28 outubro 2007
Motion Sickness
Rows of houses all bearing down on me
I can feel their blue hands touching me
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out again and fade out
This machine will not communicate
These thoughts and the strain I am under
Be a world child, form a circle
Before we all go under
And fade out again and fade out again
Cracked eggs, dead birds
Scream as they fight for life
I can feel death, can see it's beady eyes
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out again and fade out again
Immerse your soul in love
Immerse your soul in love.
Radiohead
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porque dizer:
"Don't get any big ideas
they're not gonna happen
You paint yourself white
and feel up with noise
but there'll be something missing
Now that you've found it, it's gone
Now that you feel it, you don't
You've gone off the rails
So don't get any big ideas
they're not going to happen
You'll go to hell for what your dirty mind is thinking"
seria demasiado óbvio...
fer
ida
sem
ferida
tudo
começa
de novo
a cor
cora
a flor
o ir
vai
o rir
rói
o amor
mói
o céu
cai
a dor
dói
______________________________...
...levei.
A canção!
...era aquilo mesmo.
em cheio.mata.
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