22.9.05
We've got a city to love
Pára. Pára tudo, porra. Temos o single novo dos Strokes, Juicebox. Temos passagens compradas para Porto Alegre. Temos ingressos para o show dos Strokes. Temos cidades frias para amar. Incrivelmente tudo tem muito a ver. Prazer, eu sou o menino das coincidências, como a Ana bem me definiu. Eu junto pecinhas aleatórias, produzo sentidos falsos.
Com vocês, senhoras e senhores, moças e rapazes, tirem as crianças da sala: The Strokes.
Juicebox
everybody sees me
but it's not that easy
standing in my life fields
standing in a light field
waiting for some action
waiting for some action over
why won't you come over here?
why won't you come over here?
we've got a city to love
why won't you come over here?
we've got a city to love
oh damn good years
you've got? so show me
I know you messed up
when I saw you
you're cold
you're so cold
you're so cold
you're so cold
nobody decieve me
everything's too easy
standing in the life fields
standing in the light field
waiting for some action
waiting for some action she said
why won't you come over here?
why won't you come over here?
we've got a city to love
why won't you come over here?
we've got a city to love
oh down the soul
and I said "set free"
you never chose me
for a while it was nice
but it's time to say goodbye
you're cold
you're so cold
you're so cold
you're so cold
no no no cold
you're so cold
you're so cold
you're so cold
oh no no no no cold
you're so cold
you're so cold
you're so cold
ooooh you should go
* valeu mais uma vez, Rock de Índio.
Com vocês, senhoras e senhores, moças e rapazes, tirem as crianças da sala: The Strokes.
Juicebox
everybody sees me
but it's not that easy
standing in my life fields
standing in a light field
waiting for some action
waiting for some action over
why won't you come over here?
why won't you come over here?
we've got a city to love
why won't you come over here?
we've got a city to love
oh damn good years
you've got? so show me
I know you messed up
when I saw you
you're cold
you're so cold
you're so cold
you're so cold
nobody decieve me
everything's too easy
standing in the life fields
standing in the light field
waiting for some action
waiting for some action she said
why won't you come over here?
why won't you come over here?
we've got a city to love
why won't you come over here?
we've got a city to love
oh down the soul
and I said "set free"
you never chose me
for a while it was nice
but it's time to say goodbye
you're cold
you're so cold
you're so cold
you're so cold
no no no cold
you're so cold
you're so cold
you're so cold
oh no no no no cold
you're so cold
you're so cold
you're so cold
ooooh you should go
* valeu mais uma vez, Rock de Índio.
# posted by Eduardo Nasi : 01:04
