domingo, 24 de maio de 2009

Mais Real que a Melodia

Você assistiu o filme "Mais Real que a Ficção"? Então, acho que a minha vida teria o título "Mais Real que a Melodia". Parece que vários compositores mundo afora espionam a minha vida, escrevem uma música e ganham a vida com isso.

Não pode ser coincidência, pode? Confere comigo, e diga se isso não é a minha vida e a de mais ninguém.

(The Frames - Pavement Tune)

This situation's killing me
It's got me right under the thumb
I don't know where I want to be
This doesn't make no sense at all

(Damien Rice - Elephant)

So why d'you have to lie?
I take it I'm your crutch
The pillow in your pillow case
It's easier to touch

(Damien Rice - Rootless Tree)

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
And all we've been through
I said leave it, leave it, leave it
There's nothing in you

And did you hate me, hate me, hate me, hate me so good
That you just let me out, let me out, let me out
Of this hell when you're around
Let me out, let me out, let me out
Hell when you're around
Let me out, let me out, let me out

(Editors - The Racing Rats)

Words spill from my drunken mouth
I just can't keep them all in
I keep up with the racing rats
And do my best to win

(Pearl Jam - Black)

And now my bitter hands shake beneath the clouds
Of what was everything?
Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed Everything...

(Pearl Jam - Fucking Up)

Lonely drifter on the hill. Why do I?
One must have a heart of steel. Why do I?
It's not how you look but how you feel. Why do I?
You must have a heart of steel. Why do I?
Why do I keep fucking up?

Parece até que estão em seqüência, termino então com o coro da platéia no show do The Frames na musica Revelate

REDEEM YOURSELF
REDEEM YOURSELF
REDEEM YOURSELF

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