Ilustrações musicais
Como fazia um tempinho que não colocava nada musical aqui, vou continuar com esse tipo pronto de postagem. Embalado pelo post anterior sobre a Amy, o set de hoje vai pra ela:
CD FRANK:
"... never miss a night,
Cuz your dream in life,
Is to be a footballers wife..." - Fuck me Pumps
"...I always have to comfort you when I'm there
But that's what I need you to do - Stroke my hair
Cause I've forgotten all of young love's joy
Feel like a lady, and you my lady boy..." - Stronger Than Me
CD BLACK TO BLACK (inclusive bonus)
"And it's not just my pride
It's just 'til these tears have dried..." - Rehab
"...I told you I was trouble
You know that I´m no good..." - You Know I´m no Good
"...He left no time to regret
Kept his dick wet
with his same old safe bet..." - Back to Black
"...It's my responsibility,
And you don't owe nothing to me,
But to walk away I have no capacity..." - Tears Dry on Their Own
"...He can only hold her for so long
The lights are on but noone's home
She's so vacant
Her soul is taken
He thinks: "what she's running from..." - He Can Only Hold Her
"... oh, it´s got me addicted
does more than any dick did..." - Addicted
"... since I´ve come on home, well,
my body´s been a mess
and I miss your ginger hair
and the way you like to dress..." - Valerie
CD FRANK:
"... never miss a night,
Cuz your dream in life,
Is to be a footballers wife..." - Fuck me Pumps
"...I always have to comfort you when I'm there
But that's what I need you to do - Stroke my hair
Cause I've forgotten all of young love's joy
Feel like a lady, and you my lady boy..." - Stronger Than Me
CD BLACK TO BLACK (inclusive bonus)
"And it's not just my pride
It's just 'til these tears have dried..." - Rehab
"...I told you I was trouble
You know that I´m no good..." - You Know I´m no Good
"...He left no time to regret
Kept his dick wet
with his same old safe bet..." - Back to Black
"...It's my responsibility,
And you don't owe nothing to me,
But to walk away I have no capacity..." - Tears Dry on Their Own
"...He can only hold her for so long
The lights are on but noone's home
She's so vacant
Her soul is taken
He thinks: "what she's running from..." - He Can Only Hold Her
"... oh, it´s got me addicted
does more than any dick did..." - Addicted
"... since I´ve come on home, well,
my body´s been a mess
and I miss your ginger hair
and the way you like to dress..." - Valerie
É bom que eu já vou treinando a letra.
Vc sabe né amigo! Meu inglês é igual do Rafa.
Rararararara
Outro.
Hahahaha, escrevi isso no meu twitter hoje e agora vejo seu post!
Eu me imagino lá, trêbada, com uma garrafa de cachaça numa mão, um cigarro na outra, com os olhos borrados de lápis preto, abraçando as pessoas e cantando:
"Not fuck myself in the head with stupid men"
HAHAHAHAHAAHA, meu sonho!
"I hate my alcoholic logic" lálálá
Outro!
Estou adorando seus comentários, este último sobre o poema achei lindo!
Vc escreve muito bem!
;)