Manter-me interessado em desinteressar-me por certos Homo Sapiens e alguns Homo Erectus..
Favorite Music
Nirvana Staind Babyshambles The Libertines Primus King Crimson Led Zeppelin Radiohead Foo Fighters The Doors Marilyn Manson Nine Inch Nails John Butler Arctic Monkeys Rage Against the Machine Ornatos Violeta, SuperNada, Pluto e em tudo em que o Senhor Manuel Cruz ponha as mãos.. Muse Pink Floyd Slipknot Blind Melon Smashing Pumpkins The Prodigy Madredeus Emir Kusturica Rodrigo Leão
Favorite Movies
Saw Hostel The Ring Matrix Star Wars
Favorite TV Shows
Dexter Supernatural Lost Dr House
Favorite Books
Infelizmente não tenho queda para a leitura. Mas aceito sugestoes..
Favorite Quote
Voltar
Manhã Cinzenta Faz me chorar A chuva lembra O teu olhar As folhas mortas Caem no chão A dor aperta O coração Quanto eu não daria Para poder voltar atrás Volta pra meu peito Daqui não saias mais
Perdi me AMOR Pra te encontrar Na solidão Do teu olhar No teu olhar Se perde o meu Também o mar Se perde no céu Quanto eu não daria Para poder voltar atrás Volta pro meu peito Daqui não saias mais
Rodrigo Leão
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What's coming through is alive. What's holding up is a mirror. But what's singing songs is a snake Looking to turn my piss to wine.
They're both totally void of hate, But killing me just the same.
The snake behind me hisses What my damage could have been. My blood before me begs me Open up my heart again.
And I feel this coming over like a storm again. Considerately.
Venomous voice, tempts me, Drains me, bleeds me, Leaves me cracked and empty. Drags me down like some sweet gravity.
The snake behind me hisses What my damage could have been. My blood before me begs me Open up my heart again.
And I feel this coming over like a storm again now. And I feel this coming over like a storm again now.
I am too connected to you To slip away, fade away. Days away I still feel you Touching me, changing me,
Considerately killing me. Considerately killing me. Considerately killing me. Considerately killing me. Without the skin here, Beneath the storm. Under these tears now, The walls came down.
And as the snake is drowned And as I look in his eyes, My fear begins to fade Recalling all of those times.
I could have cried then. I should have cried then.
And as the walls come down And as I look in your eyes My fear begins to fade Recalling all of the times I have died and will die. It's all right. (I don't mind) I don't mind. I don't mind. I don't mind.
I am too connected to you To slip away, fade away. Days away I still feel you Touching me, changing me,
Considerately killing me. Considerately killing me and Considerately killing me.
Tool
''Tu és o teu mundo, tu és o teu fundo, és o teu poço, o teu pior almoço..''
Há que partir o inquebrável jeito de estar.. Há que inflamar a pseudo-esperança montanhesca.. Há que mandar foder Pandora... Doroteia não era mais do que uma prostituta de Maputo e preta como carvão... Céu cinzento e nublado... Há que fechar os olhos e ver tudo..o dito "OLHAR HIPÓCRITA"... Abraço e sai uma rodada de cabrões...hihihihihih
Abraço