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Survived tonight I may be going down 'Cos everything goes round too Tight, tonight And as you watch me crawl You stand for more And your panic stricken Blood will thicken up tonight 'Cos I don't want you to forgive me You'll follow me down You'll follow me down You'll follow me down Survive tonight I see your head's exposed So we shall kill Constructive might It's so right as your emotions fool you My strong will rule And your panic stricken Blood will thicken up tonight 'Cos I don't want you to forgive me You'll follow me down You'll follow me down You'll follow me down I won't feel restraint Watching you close sense down I can't compensate That's more than I've got to give And your panic stricken Blood will thicken up tonight 'Cos I don't want you to forgive me You'll follow me down You'll follow me down You'll follow me down 'Cos I don't want you to forgive me You'll follow me down You'll follow me down You'll follow me down Skunk Anansie. 
Sara e Afonso.    A minha afilhada Feraraujo está com DPP para 30 de Agosto...mas acha que não chega lá!  
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Far away The ship is taking me far away Far away from the memories Of the people who care if I live or die Starlight I will be chasing the starlight Until the end of my life I dont know if it's worth it anymore Hold you in my arms I just wanted to hold you in my arms My life You electrify my life Lets conspire to ignite All the souls that would die just to feel alive But I'll never let you go If you promise not to fade away never fade away Our hopes and expectations Black holes and revelations Our hopes and expectations Black holes and revelations Hold you in my Arms I just wanted to hold You in my arms Far away The ship is taking me far away Far away from the memories Of the people who care if I live or die And I'll never let you go If you promise not to fade away never fade away Our hopes and expectations Black holes and revelations, YEAH! Our hopes and expectations Black holes and revelations Hold you in my Arms I just wanted to hold You in my arms Starlight - Muse
  
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[Rita_C wrote:]Far away The ship is taking me far away Far away from the memories Of the people who care if I live or die Starlight I will be chasing the starlight Until the end of my life I dont know if it's worth it anymore Hold you in my arms I just wanted to hold you in my arms My life You electrify my life Lets conspire to ignite All the souls that would die just to feel alive But I'll never let you go If you promise not to fade away never fade away Our hopes and expectations Black holes and revelations Our hopes and expectations Black holes and revelations Hold you in my Arms I just wanted to hold You in my arms Far away The ship is taking me far away Far away from the memories Of the people who care if I live or die And I'll never let you go If you promise not to fade away never fade away Our hopes and expectations Black holes and revelations, YEAH! Our hopes and expectations Black holes and revelations Hold you in my Arms I just wanted to hold You in my arms Starlight - Muse Gosto desta!
Beijinhos a todos da mãe Filipa, da filhota Ema, e da feijoca ***      
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Deixo-vos esta, para que durmam melhor: http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=ZOE_wfajsQAAté amanhã!
Beijinhos, Sofia e Tomás "Nunca te justifiques. Os amigos não precisam e os inimigos não acreditam."
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xc9ZbS4KMdg&feature=relatedSpeak to me in a language I can hear
Humour me before I have to go
Deep in thought I forgive everyone
As the cluttered streets greet me once again
I know I can't be late, supper's waiting on the table
Tomorrow's just an excuse away
So I pull my collar up and face the cold, on my own
The earth laughs beneath my heavy feet
At the blasphemy in my old jangly walk
Steeple guide me to my heart and home
The sun is out and up and down again
I know I'll make it, love can last forever
Graceful swans of never topple to the earth
And you can make it last, forever you
You can make it last, forever you
And for a moment I lose myself
Wrapped up in the pleasures of the world
I've journeyed here and there and back again
But in the same old haunts I still find my friends
Mysteries not ready to reveal
Sympathies I'm ready to return
I'll make the effort, love can last forever
Graceful swans of never topple to the earth
Tomorrow's just an excuse
And you can make it last, forever you
You can make it last, forever you
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Lembrando os velhos tempos... hoje acordaram-me com esta: http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=rmMj8UC5Mig
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já é vicio!!! http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=h64zkgbEkQA&feature=relatedOoo Raiiios Fui convidado pra uma tal de suruba, Não pude ir, Maria foi no meu lugar Depois de uma semana ela voltou pra casa, Toda arregaçada não podia nem sentar. Quando vi aquilo fiquei assustado, Maria chorando começou a me explicar. Daí então eu fiquei aliviado, E dei graças a Deus porque ela foi no meu lugar Roda, roda e vira, solta a roda e vem Me passaram a mão na bunda e ainda não comi ninguém Roda, roda e vira, solta a roda e vem Neste raio de suruba, já me passaram a mão na bunda, E ainda não comi ninguém! Ó Manoel olha cá como eu estou Tu não imaginas como eu estou sofrendo Uma teta minha um negão 'arancou' E a outra que sobrou está doendo Oh Maria vê se larga de frescura Que eu te levo no hospital pela manhã Tu ficaste tão bonita monoteta Mais vale um na mão do que dois no sutiã Roda, roda e vira, solta a roda e vem Me passaram a mão na bunda e ainda não comi ninguém Roda, roda e vira, solta a roda e vem Neste raio de suruba, já me passaram a mão na bunda, Ainda não comi ninguém! bate o pé.... burrp (arroto) hmm... bate o pé... Oh Maria essa suruba me excita Arrebita, arrebita, arrebita Então vai fazer amor com uma cabrita Arrebita, arrebita, arrebita Mas Maria isto é bom que te exercita Bate o pé, arrebita, arrebita Manoel tu na cabeça tem titica Larga de putaria e vá cuidar da padaria. Roda, roda vira, solta a roda e vem Me passaram a mão na bunda e ainda não comi ninguém Roda, roda e vira, solta a roda e vem Neste raio de suruba, já me passaram a mão na bunda, E ainda não comi ninguém! Vamos lá dançando raios!todo mundo comigo! Uou,uou,uou,oh Maria si deu mal vamo lá! Ai, como dói...'
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Credo!
MariaClara
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[MariaClarinha75 wrote:]Credo! Búh! 
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Ontem o gajo lembrou-me deles... era curtido qd tinha aí uns 13 anos lool
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 : Bleed It Out - Linkin ParkYeah,
Here we go for the hundredth time
Hand grenade pins in every line
Throw 'em up and let something shine
Going out of my fucking mind
Filthy mouth, no excuse
Find a new place to hang this noose
String me up from atop these roofs
Knot it tight so I won't get loose
Truth is, you can stop and stare
Bled myself out and no one cares
Dug the trench out, laid down there
With a shovel up out of reach somewhere
Yeah, someone pour it in
Make it a dirt dance floor again
Say your prayers and stomp it out
When they bring that chorus in
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away, just to throw it away
I bleed it out!
I bleed it out, go, stop the show
Choppy words and a sloppy flow
Shotgun opera, lock and load
Cock it back and then watch it go
Mama help me, I've been cursed
Death is rolling in every verse
Candy paint on his brand new hearse
Can't contain him, he knows he works
Fuck this hurts, I won't lie
Doesn't matter how hard I try
Half the words don't mean a thing
And I know I won't be satisfied
So why try ignoring him
Make it a dirt dance floor again
Say your prayers and stomp it out
When they bring that chorus in
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away, just to throw it away
I bleed it out, I've opened up these scars
I'll make you face this
I pull myself so far
I'll make you face this now
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away, just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away, just to throw it away
I bleed it out.
I bleed it out.
I bleed it out.
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E se eu te disser que isso é uma cover do Michael Jackson 
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[Rita_C wrote:] : Bleed It Out - Linkin ParkYeah,
Here we go for the hundredth time
Hand grenade pins in every line
Throw 'em up and let something shine
Going out of my fucking mind
Filthy mouth, no excuse
Find a new place to hang this noose
String me up from atop these roofs
Knot it tight so I won't get loose
Truth is, you can stop and stare
Bled myself out and no one cares
Dug the trench out, laid down there
With a shovel up out of reach somewhere
Yeah, someone pour it in
Make it a dirt dance floor again
Say your prayers and stomp it out
When they bring that chorus in
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away, just to throw it away
I bleed it out!
I bleed it out, go, stop the show
Choppy words and a sloppy flow
Shotgun opera, lock and load
Cock it back and then watch it go
Mama help me, I've been cursed
Death is rolling in every verse
Candy paint on his brand new hearse
Can't contain him, he knows he works
Fuck this hurts, I won't lie
Doesn't matter how hard I try
Half the words don't mean a thing
And I know I won't be satisfied
So why try ignoring him
Make it a dirt dance floor again
Say your prayers and stomp it out
When they bring that chorus in
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away, just to throw it away
I bleed it out, I've opened up these scars
I'll make you face this
I pull myself so far
I'll make you face this now
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away, just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away, just to throw it away
I bleed it out.
I bleed it out.
I bleed it out. Gosto. vi-os no SBSR de há uns 6 anos e adorei!
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[Lipa_ wrote:]Hum, não sei porque raios me lembrei disto, talvez porque ouvi ontem na televisão. De qualquer maneira, acho a música muito pertinente numa altura em que os maus tratos a crianças, continuam a ser em números crescentes.http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RZyxYL753w4Luka- Suzanne Vega (1987.....mal me lembro LOL)
My name is Luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you've seen me before
If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble. some kind of fight
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was
I think it's because I'm clumsy
I try not to talk too loud
Maybe it's because I'm crazy
I try not to act too proud
They only hit until you cry
And after that you don't ask why
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore
Yes I think I'm okay
I walked into the door again
Well, if you ask that's what I'll say
And it's not your business anyway
I guess I'd like to be alone
With nothing broken, nothing thrown
Just don't ask me how I am
Just don't ask me how I am
Just don't ask me how I am
My name is Luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you've seen me before
If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble. some kind of fight
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was
They only hit until you cry
And after that you don't ask why
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore Há tanto tempo que não ouvia isso
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