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19 fevereiro 2009

virus | anti-virus 02

i'll be your man,
i'll understand
and do my best
to take good care of you
yes i will
you'll be my queen
i'll be your king
and i'll be your lover too
yes i will
derry down green
color of my dream
a dream that's daily coming true
i'll tell you
when day is through
i will come to you
and tell you of your many charms
and you'll look at me
with eyes that see
and melt into each other's arms
and so i come to be the one
who's always standing next to you
reach out for me
so i can be the one
who's always reaching out for you
yes i will, yes i will
you'll be my queen
i'll be your king
and i'll be your lover too

17 fevereiro 2009

virus | anti-virus 01

I'm sorry for the times that I made you scream
for the times that I killed your dreams
for the times that I made your whole world rumble

for the times that I made you cry
for the times that I told you lies
for the times that I watched and let you stumble

It's too bad, but that's me
what goes around comes around, you'll see
that I can carry the burden of pain
'cause it ain't the first time that a man goes insane
and when I spread my wings to embrace him for life
I'm suckin' out his love, 'cause I, I'll never be nobody's wife

I'm sorry for the times that I didn't come home
left you lyin' in that bed alone
was flyin' high in the sky when you needed my shoulder

you're like a stone hangin' round my neck, see
cut it loose before it breaks my back, see
I've gotta say what I feel before I grow older

I'm sorry but I ain't gonna change my ways
you know I've tried but I'm still the same
I've got to do it my own way
anouk

05 fevereiro 2009

virus | anti-virus 00

.shôr guarda
.bófia
.shôr agente
.chui
.shôr polícia
.broa
.chota
.mono | monaria

todos estes termos, são apenas alguns que me fazem sempre pensar duas vezes antes de abordar um agente da autoridade, pela simples razão de nunca saber como o interpelar.. por norma é senhor agente, mas às vezes é capaz de me sair o shôr guarda.. confesso que me faltam as palavras em determinadas situações com o calão que me inunda a torto e a direito, todo o santo dia, até lhe acho alguma piada, ao calão, à gíria, mas e que tal se evitássemos um bocadinho mais, só assim de vez em quando..