28-10-2009
Jerry's Apartment]
JERRY: So then we went to dinner.
GEORGE: Who paid?
JERRY: We split it.
GEORGE: Split it. Pretty good. Talk about game six?
JERRY: Naw, I gotta wait until its just the right time.
[Buzzer]
JERRY: Yeah
ELAINE: It's Elaine.
JERRY: Come on up.
GEORGE: So then what?
JERRY: Uh, nuthin'. Then he took me home.
GEORGE: Shake his hand?
JERRY: (smiling) Yeah
GEORGE: What kind of a shake does he have?
JERRY: Good shake. Perfect shake. Single pump, not too hard, you know, doesn't have to prove anything, but, you know, firm enough to know he was there.
GEORGE: So, uh, you gonna see him again?
JERRY: He asked me if I was doing anything Friday night.
GEORGE: Wow! The weekend.
JERRY: So then as I was getting out of the car, ...
ELAINE: HI
JERRY: Hi Elaine.
ELAINE: Sooo, how was your date?
JERRY: What date? It's a GUY.
ELAINE: So you know , ... he called me.
JERRY: Already?
GEORGE: Keith called you?
ELAINE: [nods]
GEORGE: He he, This guy really gets around.
ELAINE: Do you mind?
JERRY: I don't mind at all. Why should I mind? What did he say?
ELAINE: He asked me out for Saturday night.
JERRY: Oh, ya' going?
ELAINE: I told him I was busy.
JERRY: Ah, really.
ELAINE: So, we're going out Friday.
[long pause]
JERRY: Friday?
ELAINE: yeah.
JERRY: He's going' out with you on Friday?
ELAINE: Yeah.
JERRY: He's supposed to see ME on Friday.
ELAINE: Oh, uh, I didn't know.
JERRY: We made plans.
ELAINE: Well, uh, I'll cancel it.
JERRY: No, don't cancel it.
ELAINE: Huh. Well this is a little awkward, isn't it?
JERRY: Well, frankly it is.
ELAINE: I've never seen you jealous before.
JERRY: Well you're not even a fan. I was at game six - you didn't even watch it.
ELAINE: Wait a second wait a minute, You jealous of him or you jealous of me?
[long pause]
JERRY: Any Hennigans around here?
Seinfeld
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Crammed Drawer
27-10-2009
"A safe but sometimes chilly way of recalling the past is to force open a crammed drawer. If you are searching for anything in particular you don't find it, but something falls out at the back that is often more interesting."
James M. Barrie - Scottish dramatist & novelist (1860 - 1937)
"A safe but sometimes chilly way of recalling the past is to force open a crammed drawer. If you are searching for anything in particular you don't find it, but something falls out at the back that is often more interesting."
James M. Barrie - Scottish dramatist & novelist (1860 - 1937)
What Tomorrow Knows
26-10-2009
Dreams lie smashed again
They've pinned your back to the wall
Like faded pictures of what might have been
Fate is cruel when dreams like candles fade
Smashed again down into the gray
Despise for a world turn cold
No one sees what tomorrow knows
There's a shame in blind suffering
Dishonor from the inside
Find hope from the voice within
Clear vision from your own mind
Mistakes you wear like your skin
You wish you'd never been born
Stand up, you can't escape your past
But fools will try just to forget
From where they came
Smashed again down into the gray
Despise for a world grown cold
No one sees what tomottor knows
There's a shame in blind suffering
Dishonor from the inside
Find hope from the voice within
Clear vision from your own mind
Dreams lie smashed again
They've pinned your back to the wall
Like faded pictures of what might have been
Fate is cruel when dreams like candles fade
Smashed again down into the gray
Despise for a world turn cold
No one sees what tomorrow knows
There's a shame in blind suffering
Dishonor from the inside
Find hope from the voice within
Clear vision from your own mind
There's a shame in false victory
Dishonor from the inside
False pride all you can't redeem
Clear vision of your won mind
Nevermore
Dreams lie smashed again
They've pinned your back to the wall
Like faded pictures of what might have been
Fate is cruel when dreams like candles fade
Smashed again down into the gray
Despise for a world turn cold
No one sees what tomorrow knows
There's a shame in blind suffering
Dishonor from the inside
Find hope from the voice within
Clear vision from your own mind
Mistakes you wear like your skin
You wish you'd never been born
Stand up, you can't escape your past
But fools will try just to forget
From where they came
Smashed again down into the gray
Despise for a world grown cold
No one sees what tomottor knows
There's a shame in blind suffering
Dishonor from the inside
Find hope from the voice within
Clear vision from your own mind
Dreams lie smashed again
They've pinned your back to the wall
Like faded pictures of what might have been
Fate is cruel when dreams like candles fade
Smashed again down into the gray
Despise for a world turn cold
No one sees what tomorrow knows
There's a shame in blind suffering
Dishonor from the inside
Find hope from the voice within
Clear vision from your own mind
There's a shame in false victory
Dishonor from the inside
False pride all you can't redeem
Clear vision of your won mind
Nevermore
Biggest Lie
25-10-2009
"People talk a lot as if the most important thing in life is to always see things for what they really are. But everything we do, every plan we make, is kind of a lie. We're closing our eyes and pretending that the day won't ever come when we don't need to make any more plans. Hope is the biggest lie there is, and it is the best. We have to keep going as if it all mattered or else we wouldn't keep going at all."
Taken
"People talk a lot as if the most important thing in life is to always see things for what they really are. But everything we do, every plan we make, is kind of a lie. We're closing our eyes and pretending that the day won't ever come when we don't need to make any more plans. Hope is the biggest lie there is, and it is the best. We have to keep going as if it all mattered or else we wouldn't keep going at all."
Taken
Just An Illusion
24-10-2009
"For the most part, fear is nothing but an illusion. When you share it with someone else, it tends to disappear."
Marilyn C. Barrick
"For the most part, fear is nothing but an illusion. When you share it with someone else, it tends to disappear."
Marilyn C. Barrick
Kayleigh
23-10-2009
Do you remember chalk hearts melting on a playground wall
Do you remember dawn escapes from moon washed college halls
Do you remember the cherry blossom in the market square
Do you remember I thought it was confetti in our hair
By the way didnt I break your heart?
Please excuse me, I never meant to break your heart
So sorry, I never meant to break your heart
But you broke mine
Kayleigh is it too late to say Im sorry?
And kayleigh could we get it together again?
I just cant go on pretending that it came to a natural end
Kayleigh, oh I never thought Id miss you
And kayleigh I thought that wed always be friends
We said our love would last forever
So how did it come to this bitter end?
Do you remember barefoot on the lawn with shooting stars
Do you remember loving on the floor in belsize park
Do you remember dancing in stilettoes in the snow
Do you remember you never understood I had to go
By the way, didnt I break your heart?
Please excuse me, I never meant to break your heart
So sorry, I never meant to break your heart
But you broke mine
Kayleigh I just wanna say Im sorry
But kayleigh Im too scared to pick up the phone
To hear youve found another lover to patch up our broken home
Kayleigh Im still trying to write that love song
Kayleigh its more important to me now youre gone
Maybe it will prove that we were right
Or ever prove that I was wrong
Marillion
Do you remember chalk hearts melting on a playground wall
Do you remember dawn escapes from moon washed college halls
Do you remember the cherry blossom in the market square
Do you remember I thought it was confetti in our hair
By the way didnt I break your heart?
Please excuse me, I never meant to break your heart
So sorry, I never meant to break your heart
But you broke mine
Kayleigh is it too late to say Im sorry?
And kayleigh could we get it together again?
I just cant go on pretending that it came to a natural end
Kayleigh, oh I never thought Id miss you
And kayleigh I thought that wed always be friends
We said our love would last forever
So how did it come to this bitter end?
Do you remember barefoot on the lawn with shooting stars
Do you remember loving on the floor in belsize park
Do you remember dancing in stilettoes in the snow
Do you remember you never understood I had to go
By the way, didnt I break your heart?
Please excuse me, I never meant to break your heart
So sorry, I never meant to break your heart
But you broke mine
Kayleigh I just wanna say Im sorry
But kayleigh Im too scared to pick up the phone
To hear youve found another lover to patch up our broken home
Kayleigh Im still trying to write that love song
Kayleigh its more important to me now youre gone
Maybe it will prove that we were right
Or ever prove that I was wrong
Marillion
Latex Salesman 1
22-10-2009
[George runs in]
GEORGE: [Frantically] Did anybody call here asking for Vandaley industries?
JERRY: No. What happened to you?
GEORGE: Now, listen closely. I was at the unemployment office and I told them that I was very close to getting a job with Vandaley Industries and I gave them your phone number. So, when now when the phone rings you've got to answer "Vanadaley Industries".
JERRY: I'm Vanadaley Industries?
GEORGE: Right.
JERRY: And what is that?
GEORGE: You're in latex
JERRY: Latex? And what do I do with latex?
GEORGE: Ya manufacture it.
ELAINE: Here in this little apartment?
JERRY: And what do I say about you?
GEORGE: You're considering hiring me for your latex salesman.
JERRY: I'm going to hire you as my latex salesman?
GEORGE: Right.
JERRY: I don't think so. Why would I do that?
GEORGE: Because I asked you to.
JERRY: If you think I'm looking for someone to just sit at a desk pushing papers around, you can forget it. I have enough headaches just trying to manufacture the stuff.
Seinfeld
[George runs in]
GEORGE: [Frantically] Did anybody call here asking for Vandaley industries?
JERRY: No. What happened to you?
GEORGE: Now, listen closely. I was at the unemployment office and I told them that I was very close to getting a job with Vandaley Industries and I gave them your phone number. So, when now when the phone rings you've got to answer "Vanadaley Industries".
JERRY: I'm Vanadaley Industries?
GEORGE: Right.
JERRY: And what is that?
GEORGE: You're in latex
JERRY: Latex? And what do I do with latex?
GEORGE: Ya manufacture it.
ELAINE: Here in this little apartment?
JERRY: And what do I say about you?
GEORGE: You're considering hiring me for your latex salesman.
JERRY: I'm going to hire you as my latex salesman?
GEORGE: Right.
JERRY: I don't think so. Why would I do that?
GEORGE: Because I asked you to.
JERRY: If you think I'm looking for someone to just sit at a desk pushing papers around, you can forget it. I have enough headaches just trying to manufacture the stuff.
Seinfeld
Passion
21-10-2009
"It's not about the length of the posts. It's about the passion."
Cam Barrett, Better Blogging Brainstorming, SXSW 2006
"It's not about the length of the posts. It's about the passion."
Cam Barrett, Better Blogging Brainstorming, SXSW 2006
Screaming In The Dark
20-10-2009
Inner world trance of the lifeless souls
Search and destroy of the damned
Turning the grave of the bleached out bones
Rise of the ghosts of bedlam
Lay on the blade of the cold guillotine
Feeling the steel on my spine
Taste of the blood as it falls from my mouth
I'm evil suspended in time
Scream
In the dark
Of my world
Inner dark
Why?
Does the torture remain and persist?
Die?
Can I never submit and resistance?
Down on my side
The nightmares colliding
I'm writhing and raging in flames
Bite on the bitch on the back of the beast
Burning desert plains
Scream
In the dark
Of my world
Inner dark
Violence rides as the human race dies
Death bringer stabs away life
Scream
In the dark
Of my world
Inner dark
Screaming
In the
Screaming
In the
Screaming
Inner darkness of my world
Halford
Inner world trance of the lifeless souls
Search and destroy of the damned
Turning the grave of the bleached out bones
Rise of the ghosts of bedlam
Lay on the blade of the cold guillotine
Feeling the steel on my spine
Taste of the blood as it falls from my mouth
I'm evil suspended in time
Scream
In the dark
Of my world
Inner dark
Why?
Does the torture remain and persist?
Die?
Can I never submit and resistance?
Down on my side
The nightmares colliding
I'm writhing and raging in flames
Bite on the bitch on the back of the beast
Burning desert plains
Scream
In the dark
Of my world
Inner dark
Violence rides as the human race dies
Death bringer stabs away life
Scream
In the dark
Of my world
Inner dark
Screaming
In the
Screaming
In the
Screaming
Inner darkness of my world
Halford
Hard Not To Wonder
19-10-2009
"When everything in your life is right on track, it's easy to believe that things happen for a reason, it's easy to have faith. But when things start to go wrong then it's very hard to hold to that faith. It's hard not to wonder whose reasons these things happen for."
Taken
"When everything in your life is right on track, it's easy to believe that things happen for a reason, it's easy to have faith. But when things start to go wrong then it's very hard to hold to that faith. It's hard not to wonder whose reasons these things happen for."
Taken
Domestic Goddess
18-10-2009
"I hate the word housewife; I don't like the word home-maker either. I want to be called Domestic Goddess."
Roseanne Barr
"I hate the word housewife; I don't like the word home-maker either. I want to be called Domestic Goddess."
Roseanne Barr
Will You Love Me Now?
17-10-2009
One great man was silent
of his superiority
He was openly flattered
and hated silently
Another spoke of his will to aspire
to create beyond himself
And the self-inflicted impotent man
felt spat at by all ambition
The solitary pierced the skin of denial
and the blood would colour the sky
A futile display to thsoe whose heads
are always turned towards the ground
Staring
into the mud
into the heart of emptiness
where they squirm
desperately
like wing-clipped flies
And the whining parasite man
to whom pity and gloating are the same
This spinelss parody of man
will devour even himself in secrecy
In secrecy
Will you love me now
-you, whose feeling of dignity
is a matter of subtraction?
Will you love me
-now that I have revealed your un-nakedness?
Will you love me now
-you, whose perception of justice
equals your will to corrupt?
Will you love me
-when I cut through all the layers of your vanity?
Will you love me now
-you, who cling to a heart so fragile
even your gods must suffer for you?
Could you love truth?
Could you love truth
even in secrecy?
And they gathered
in their halls of justice
halls of mirrors
halls of echoes
And they gathered
in their houses of worship
within the walls of the unspoken
sheltered from the rain
Isahn
One great man was silent
of his superiority
He was openly flattered
and hated silently
Another spoke of his will to aspire
to create beyond himself
And the self-inflicted impotent man
felt spat at by all ambition
The solitary pierced the skin of denial
and the blood would colour the sky
A futile display to thsoe whose heads
are always turned towards the ground
Staring
into the mud
into the heart of emptiness
where they squirm
desperately
like wing-clipped flies
And the whining parasite man
to whom pity and gloating are the same
This spinelss parody of man
will devour even himself in secrecy
In secrecy
Will you love me now
-you, whose feeling of dignity
is a matter of subtraction?
Will you love me
-now that I have revealed your un-nakedness?
Will you love me now
-you, whose perception of justice
equals your will to corrupt?
Will you love me
-when I cut through all the layers of your vanity?
Will you love me now
-you, who cling to a heart so fragile
even your gods must suffer for you?
Could you love truth?
Could you love truth
even in secrecy?
And they gathered
in their halls of justice
halls of mirrors
halls of echoes
And they gathered
in their houses of worship
within the walls of the unspoken
sheltered from the rain
Isahn
No New Friends
16-10-2009
When you're in your thirties it's very hard to make a new friend. Whatever the group is that you've got now that's who you're going with. you're not interviewing, you're not looking at any new people, you're not interested in seeing any applications. They don't know the places. They don't know the food. They don't know the activities, If I meet a guy in a club on the gym or someplace I'm sure you're a very nice person you seem to have a lot of potential, but we're just not hiring right now. Of course when you're a kid, you can be friends with anybody. Remember when you were a little kid what were the qualifications? If someone's in front of my house NOW, That's my friend, they're my friends. That's it. Are you a grown up? No. Great! Come on in. Jump up and down on my bed. And if you have anything in common at all, You like Cherry Soda? I like Cherry Soda! We'll be best friends!
Seinfeld
When you're in your thirties it's very hard to make a new friend. Whatever the group is that you've got now that's who you're going with. you're not interviewing, you're not looking at any new people, you're not interested in seeing any applications. They don't know the places. They don't know the food. They don't know the activities, If I meet a guy in a club on the gym or someplace I'm sure you're a very nice person you seem to have a lot of potential, but we're just not hiring right now. Of course when you're a kid, you can be friends with anybody. Remember when you were a little kid what were the qualifications? If someone's in front of my house NOW, That's my friend, they're my friends. That's it. Are you a grown up? No. Great! Come on in. Jump up and down on my bed. And if you have anything in common at all, You like Cherry Soda? I like Cherry Soda! We'll be best friends!
Seinfeld
Democratic Culture
15-10-2009
"Television is the first truly democratic culture - the first culture available to everybody and entirely governed by what the people want. The most terrifying thing is what people do want."
Clive Barnes
"Television is the first truly democratic culture - the first culture available to everybody and entirely governed by what the people want. The most terrifying thing is what people do want."
Clive Barnes
Shadegrown
14-10-2009
I have dwelled in the dark
so long that I have become the night
Here only the chilling Northwind
can give warmth to my life
There comes the morning light and brings the pain
...slashing my heart
It goes by slowly and makes the pain last forever
...it tears me apart
I'm drowning in this light
I'm dying, it's so bright
I have lived in the shades
- Make the Glow go away
Come cast your shadow over me
and I'll cast mine all over thee
Take me away, into the shades
where there is no light of day
(to harm my way)
Come with me and we'll flee from this world
across the nightly sky
Believe me, you'll be free
as we take our ride on the darkside
I'm drowning in this light
I'm dying, it's so bright
I have lived in the shades
- Make the Glow go away
Come cast your shadow over me
and I'll cast mine all over thee
Take me away, into the shades
where there is no light of day
Come cast your shadow over me
I'll give you immortality
Let's walk away, into the shades
where there is no light of day
To Harm Our Way
Sentenced
I have dwelled in the dark
so long that I have become the night
Here only the chilling Northwind
can give warmth to my life
There comes the morning light and brings the pain
...slashing my heart
It goes by slowly and makes the pain last forever
...it tears me apart
I'm drowning in this light
I'm dying, it's so bright
I have lived in the shades
- Make the Glow go away
Come cast your shadow over me
and I'll cast mine all over thee
Take me away, into the shades
where there is no light of day
(to harm my way)
Come with me and we'll flee from this world
across the nightly sky
Believe me, you'll be free
as we take our ride on the darkside
I'm drowning in this light
I'm dying, it's so bright
I have lived in the shades
- Make the Glow go away
Come cast your shadow over me
and I'll cast mine all over thee
Take me away, into the shades
where there is no light of day
Come cast your shadow over me
I'll give you immortality
Let's walk away, into the shades
where there is no light of day
To Harm Our Way
Sentenced
What Matters
13-10-2009
"People believe what they want to believe. They find meaning where they can and they stick to it.
In the end, it really doesn't matter what is trick what is true. What matters is people believe."
Taken
"People believe what they want to believe. They find meaning where they can and they stick to it.
In the end, it really doesn't matter what is trick what is true. What matters is people believe."
Taken
Faith
12-10-2009
"Faith is a cop-out. If the only way you can accept an assertion is by faith, then you are conceding that it can’t be taken on its own merits."
Dan Barker, "Losing Faith in Faith", 1992
"Faith is a cop-out. If the only way you can accept an assertion is by faith, then you are conceding that it can’t be taken on its own merits."
Dan Barker, "Losing Faith in Faith", 1992
Upside Down
11-10-2009
Who's to say
What's impossible
Well they forgot
This world keeps spinning
And with each new day
I can feel a change in everything
And as the surface breaks reflections fade
But in some ways they remain the same
And as my mind begins to spread its wings
There's no stoppin' curiosity
I wanna turn the whole thing upside down
I'll find the things they say just can't be found
I'll share this love I find with everyone
We'll sing and dance to Mother Nature's song
I don't want this feeling to go away
Who's to say
I can't do everything
Well I can try
And as I roll along I begin to find
Things aren't always just what they seem
I wanna turn the whole thing upside down
I'll find the things they say just can't be found
I'll share this love I find with everyone
We'll sing and dance to Mother Nature's song
This world keeps spinning and there's no time to waste
Will it all keep spinning and spinning round and round and
Upside down
Who's to say whats impossible and can't be found
I don't want this feeling to go away
Gently fading & repeated:Upside down
Whos's to say whats impossible and can't be found
i don't want this feeling to go away
Jack Johnson
Who's to say
What's impossible
Well they forgot
This world keeps spinning
And with each new day
I can feel a change in everything
And as the surface breaks reflections fade
But in some ways they remain the same
And as my mind begins to spread its wings
There's no stoppin' curiosity
I wanna turn the whole thing upside down
I'll find the things they say just can't be found
I'll share this love I find with everyone
We'll sing and dance to Mother Nature's song
I don't want this feeling to go away
Who's to say
I can't do everything
Well I can try
And as I roll along I begin to find
Things aren't always just what they seem
I wanna turn the whole thing upside down
I'll find the things they say just can't be found
I'll share this love I find with everyone
We'll sing and dance to Mother Nature's song
This world keeps spinning and there's no time to waste
Will it all keep spinning and spinning round and round and
Upside down
Who's to say whats impossible and can't be found
I don't want this feeling to go away
Gently fading & repeated:Upside down
Whos's to say whats impossible and can't be found
i don't want this feeling to go away
Jack Johnson
All Very Confusing
10-10-2009
JERRY: It's been three days and he hasn't called.
ELAINE: Well maybe you should call him.
JERRY: I can't ... I can't
ELAINE: Why not?
JERRY: I don't know. I just feel he should call me.
ELAINE: What's the difference?
JERRY: You don't understand, Elaine. I don't want to be overanxious. If he wants to see me he has my number, he should call.
ELAINE: Yech, look at this ashtray. I hate cigarettes.
JERRY: I can't stand these guys. You give your number to them and then they don't call. Why do they do that?
ELAINE: I'm sorry honey.
JERRY: I mean, I thought he liked me. I really thought he liked me. we were getting along. He came over to me I didn't go over to him.
ELAINE: No.
JERRY: Why did he come over to me if he didn't want to see me?
ELAINE: I know.
JERRY: What did he come over to me if he didn't want to see me? I mean here I meet this guy this great guy, a baseball player, best guy I ever met in my life... Well that's it. I'm never giving my number out to another guy again.
ELAINE: Sometimes I've given my number out to guys and it takes them a month to call.
JERRY: Hu, good, good,... well if he's calling in a month he's got a prayer!
ELAINE: You know maybe he's been busy. Maybe he's been out of town?
JERRY: Oh, they don't have phones out of town? Why do people say they're too busy? Too busy. Pick up a phone!! It takes two minutes. How can you be too busy?
ELAINE: Why don't you just go ahead and call him?
JERRY: I can't call here, it's a coffee shop. I mean what am I going to say to him?
ELAINE: Just ask him if he wants a to get together.
JERRY: For what dinner?
ELAINE: Dinner's good.
JERRY: Don't you think that's coming on a little too strong? .. Isn't that like a turn off?
ELAINE: Jerry, He's A GUY!
JERRY: ... this is all .. very confusing.
Seinfeld
JERRY: It's been three days and he hasn't called.
ELAINE: Well maybe you should call him.
JERRY: I can't ... I can't
ELAINE: Why not?
JERRY: I don't know. I just feel he should call me.
ELAINE: What's the difference?
JERRY: You don't understand, Elaine. I don't want to be overanxious. If he wants to see me he has my number, he should call.
ELAINE: Yech, look at this ashtray. I hate cigarettes.
JERRY: I can't stand these guys. You give your number to them and then they don't call. Why do they do that?
ELAINE: I'm sorry honey.
JERRY: I mean, I thought he liked me. I really thought he liked me. we were getting along. He came over to me I didn't go over to him.
ELAINE: No.
JERRY: Why did he come over to me if he didn't want to see me?
ELAINE: I know.
JERRY: What did he come over to me if he didn't want to see me? I mean here I meet this guy this great guy, a baseball player, best guy I ever met in my life... Well that's it. I'm never giving my number out to another guy again.
ELAINE: Sometimes I've given my number out to guys and it takes them a month to call.
JERRY: Hu, good, good,... well if he's calling in a month he's got a prayer!
ELAINE: You know maybe he's been busy. Maybe he's been out of town?
JERRY: Oh, they don't have phones out of town? Why do people say they're too busy? Too busy. Pick up a phone!! It takes two minutes. How can you be too busy?
ELAINE: Why don't you just go ahead and call him?
JERRY: I can't call here, it's a coffee shop. I mean what am I going to say to him?
ELAINE: Just ask him if he wants a to get together.
JERRY: For what dinner?
ELAINE: Dinner's good.
JERRY: Don't you think that's coming on a little too strong? .. Isn't that like a turn off?
ELAINE: Jerry, He's A GUY!
JERRY: ... this is all .. very confusing.
Seinfeld
Misanthrope
09-10-2009
"I hate mankind, for I think myself one of the best of them, and I know how bad I am."
Joseph Baretti, quoted in Boswell's Life of Samuel Johnson
"I hate mankind, for I think myself one of the best of them, and I know how bad I am."
Joseph Baretti, quoted in Boswell's Life of Samuel Johnson
Sem Saúde
08-10-2009
Pelo amor de Deus alguém me ajude!
Eu já paguei o meu plano de saúde
mas agora ninguém quer me aceitar
E eu tô com dô, dotô, num sei no que vai dá!
Emergência! Eu tô passando mal
Vô morrer aqui na porta do hospital
Era mais fácil eu ter ido
direto pro Instituto Médico Legal
Porque isso aqui tá deprimente, doutor
Essa fila tá um caso sério
Já tem doente desistindo de ser atendido
e pedindo carona pro cemitério
E aí, doutor? Vê se dá um jeito!
Se é pra nós morrê nós qué morrê direito
Me arranja aí um leito que eu num peço mas nada
Mas eu num sou cachoro pra morrer na calçada
Eu tô cansado de bancar o otário
Eu exijo pelo menos um veterinário
Me cansei de lero lero
Dá licença mas eu vou sair do sério
Quero mais saúde
Me cansei de escutar...
"Doutor, por favor, olha o meu neném!
Olha doutor, ele num tá passando bem!
Fala, doutor! O que é que ele tem!?"
- A consulta custa cem.
"Ai, meu Deus, eu tô sem dinheiro"
- Eu também! Eu estudei a vida inteira pra ser doutor
Mas ganho menos que um camelô
Na minha mesa é só arroz e feijão
Só vejo carne na mesa de operação
Então eu fico 24 horas de plantão
pra aumentar o ganha pão
Uma vez, depois de um mês sem dormir,
fui fazer uma cirurgia
E só depois que eu enfiei o bisturi
eu percebi que eu esqueci da anestesia
O paciente tinha pedra nos rins
E agora tá em coma profundo
A família botou a culpa em mim
E eu fiquei com aquela cara de bunda
Mas esse caso não vai dar em nada
Porque a arma do crime nunca foi encontrada
O bisturi eu escondi muito bem:
Esqueci na barriga de alguém
Me cansei de lero lero
Dá licença mas eu vou sair do sério
Quero mais saúde
Me cansei de escutar...
Socorro! Enfermeira! Urgente!
Tem uma grávida parindo aqui na frente!
...Ninguém me deu ouvidos
E eu dei um nó no umbigo do recém-nacido
Mas o berçario tá cheio então eu fico
com o bebê no meu colo aqui no meio da rua
E lá dentro o doutor tá botando o paciente no colo:
- "Por favor, fique nua!"
"Quê isso doutor?! Tem certeza?"
- "Confie em mim. É terapia chinesa. Tira a roupa!"
"Mas é só dor de dente"
- "Então abre a boca! (Ahhh) Beleza!"
"Ai, doutor, tá doendo!"
- "É isso mesmo, o que arde cura"
"Não! Pára! Não! Pára doutor! Não pára, doutor! Ai... Que loucura!!!)
- "Pronto, passou, tudo bem.
Volta na semana que vem!"
Ela vai voltar pra procurar o doutor
Essa vai voltar, pode escrever!
Mas só daqui a nove meses,
com um filho da consulta na barriga querendo nascer
Me cansei de lero lero
Dá licença mas eu vou sair do sério
Quero mais saúde
Me cansei de escutar...
Que calamidade!
Dos bebês que nascem virados pra lua
e conseguem um lugar na maternidade
A infecção hospitalar mata mais da metade
E os que sobrevivem e não são sequestrados
devem ser tratados com todo o cuidado
Porque se os pais não tem dinheiro pra pagar hospital
uma simples diarreia pode ser fatal
- "Come tudo, meu filho, pra ficar bem forte"
"Ah, mãe! Num aguento mais farinha!"
- "Mas o quê que tu quer? Se eu num tenho nem talher?"
"Pô, faz um prato diferente, maínha!"
- "Eu ia fazer a tal da 'autopsia'
mas eu não tenho faca de cozinha!!"
Tá muito sinistro! Alô, prefeito, governador, presidente, ministro, traficante, Jesus Cristo, sei lá...
Alguma autoridade tem que se manifestar!
Assim num dá! Onde é que eu vou parar?
Numa clínica pra idosos? Ou debaixo do chão?
E se eu ficar doente? Quem vem me buscar?
A ambulância ou o rabecão?
Eu Tô sem segurança, sem transporte, sem trabalho, sem lazer
Eu num tenho educação, mas saúde eu quero ter
Já paguei minha promessa, não sei o que fazer!
Já paguei os meus impostos, não sei pra quê?
Eles sempre dão a mesma desculpa esfarrapada:
"A saúde pública está sem verba"
E eu num tenho condições de correr pra privada
Eu já tô na merda.
Gabriel, O Pensador
Pelo amor de Deus alguém me ajude!
Eu já paguei o meu plano de saúde
mas agora ninguém quer me aceitar
E eu tô com dô, dotô, num sei no que vai dá!
Emergência! Eu tô passando mal
Vô morrer aqui na porta do hospital
Era mais fácil eu ter ido
direto pro Instituto Médico Legal
Porque isso aqui tá deprimente, doutor
Essa fila tá um caso sério
Já tem doente desistindo de ser atendido
e pedindo carona pro cemitério
E aí, doutor? Vê se dá um jeito!
Se é pra nós morrê nós qué morrê direito
Me arranja aí um leito que eu num peço mas nada
Mas eu num sou cachoro pra morrer na calçada
Eu tô cansado de bancar o otário
Eu exijo pelo menos um veterinário
Me cansei de lero lero
Dá licença mas eu vou sair do sério
Quero mais saúde
Me cansei de escutar...
"Doutor, por favor, olha o meu neném!
Olha doutor, ele num tá passando bem!
Fala, doutor! O que é que ele tem!?"
- A consulta custa cem.
"Ai, meu Deus, eu tô sem dinheiro"
- Eu também! Eu estudei a vida inteira pra ser doutor
Mas ganho menos que um camelô
Na minha mesa é só arroz e feijão
Só vejo carne na mesa de operação
Então eu fico 24 horas de plantão
pra aumentar o ganha pão
Uma vez, depois de um mês sem dormir,
fui fazer uma cirurgia
E só depois que eu enfiei o bisturi
eu percebi que eu esqueci da anestesia
O paciente tinha pedra nos rins
E agora tá em coma profundo
A família botou a culpa em mim
E eu fiquei com aquela cara de bunda
Mas esse caso não vai dar em nada
Porque a arma do crime nunca foi encontrada
O bisturi eu escondi muito bem:
Esqueci na barriga de alguém
Me cansei de lero lero
Dá licença mas eu vou sair do sério
Quero mais saúde
Me cansei de escutar...
Socorro! Enfermeira! Urgente!
Tem uma grávida parindo aqui na frente!
...Ninguém me deu ouvidos
E eu dei um nó no umbigo do recém-nacido
Mas o berçario tá cheio então eu fico
com o bebê no meu colo aqui no meio da rua
E lá dentro o doutor tá botando o paciente no colo:
- "Por favor, fique nua!"
"Quê isso doutor?! Tem certeza?"
- "Confie em mim. É terapia chinesa. Tira a roupa!"
"Mas é só dor de dente"
- "Então abre a boca! (Ahhh) Beleza!"
"Ai, doutor, tá doendo!"
- "É isso mesmo, o que arde cura"
"Não! Pára! Não! Pára doutor! Não pára, doutor! Ai... Que loucura!!!)
- "Pronto, passou, tudo bem.
Volta na semana que vem!"
Ela vai voltar pra procurar o doutor
Essa vai voltar, pode escrever!
Mas só daqui a nove meses,
com um filho da consulta na barriga querendo nascer
Me cansei de lero lero
Dá licença mas eu vou sair do sério
Quero mais saúde
Me cansei de escutar...
Que calamidade!
Dos bebês que nascem virados pra lua
e conseguem um lugar na maternidade
A infecção hospitalar mata mais da metade
E os que sobrevivem e não são sequestrados
devem ser tratados com todo o cuidado
Porque se os pais não tem dinheiro pra pagar hospital
uma simples diarreia pode ser fatal
- "Come tudo, meu filho, pra ficar bem forte"
"Ah, mãe! Num aguento mais farinha!"
- "Mas o quê que tu quer? Se eu num tenho nem talher?"
"Pô, faz um prato diferente, maínha!"
- "Eu ia fazer a tal da 'autopsia'
mas eu não tenho faca de cozinha!!"
Tá muito sinistro! Alô, prefeito, governador, presidente, ministro, traficante, Jesus Cristo, sei lá...
Alguma autoridade tem que se manifestar!
Assim num dá! Onde é que eu vou parar?
Numa clínica pra idosos? Ou debaixo do chão?
E se eu ficar doente? Quem vem me buscar?
A ambulância ou o rabecão?
Eu Tô sem segurança, sem transporte, sem trabalho, sem lazer
Eu num tenho educação, mas saúde eu quero ter
Já paguei minha promessa, não sei o que fazer!
Já paguei os meus impostos, não sei pra quê?
Eles sempre dão a mesma desculpa esfarrapada:
"A saúde pública está sem verba"
E eu num tenho condições de correr pra privada
Eu já tô na merda.
Gabriel, O Pensador
Causa Sagrada
07-10-2009
"Fé em uma causa sagrada é, em certa medida, um substituto para a fé perdida em nós mesmos"
Eric Hoffer
"Fé em uma causa sagrada é, em certa medida, um substituto para a fé perdida em nós mesmos"
Eric Hoffer
If
06-10-2009
If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or, being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;
If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with triumph and disaster
And treat those two imposters just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with wornout tools;
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breath a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on";
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings - nor lose the common touch;
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run -
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man my son!
Rudyard Kipling
If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or, being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;
If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with triumph and disaster
And treat those two imposters just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with wornout tools;
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breath a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on";
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings - nor lose the common touch;
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run -
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man my son!
Rudyard Kipling
Digging The Grave
05-10-2009
It would be wrong to ask you why
Because I know what goes inside
Is only half of what comes out
Isn't that what it's about ?
To remind us we're alive
To remind us we're not blind
In that big, black hole
Comfortable
Digging the grave, I got it made
Let something in, or throw something out ?
You left the door open wide
I know you have a reason why
That knot is better left untied
I just went and undid mine
It takes some time
And the shadows so big
It takes the sun out of the day
And the feeling goes away
If you close the door
Comfortable
Faith No More
It would be wrong to ask you why
Because I know what goes inside
Is only half of what comes out
Isn't that what it's about ?
To remind us we're alive
To remind us we're not blind
In that big, black hole
Comfortable
Digging the grave, I got it made
Let something in, or throw something out ?
You left the door open wide
I know you have a reason why
That knot is better left untied
I just went and undid mine
It takes some time
And the shadows so big
It takes the sun out of the day
And the feeling goes away
If you close the door
Comfortable
Faith No More
Sneak A Peak
04-10-2009
KRAMER: You're a chucker.
GEORGE: All these years I've been chuckin' and you've never told me?
JERRY: Well it's not an easy thing to bring up.
KRAMER: Hey you know this is the first time we've ever seen each other naked.
JERRY: Believe me I didn't see anything.
KRAMER: Oh, you didn't sneak a peak?
JERRY: No, did you?
KRAMER: Yeah, I snuck a peak.
JERRY: Why?
KRAMER: Why not? hey what about you George?
GEORGE: yeah, I ... I snuck a peak. ... But it was so fast I didn't see anything. It was just a blur.
JERRY: I made a conscious effort not to look. There's certain information I just don't want to have.
Seinfeld
KRAMER: You're a chucker.
GEORGE: All these years I've been chuckin' and you've never told me?
JERRY: Well it's not an easy thing to bring up.
KRAMER: Hey you know this is the first time we've ever seen each other naked.
JERRY: Believe me I didn't see anything.
KRAMER: Oh, you didn't sneak a peak?
JERRY: No, did you?
KRAMER: Yeah, I snuck a peak.
JERRY: Why?
KRAMER: Why not? hey what about you George?
GEORGE: yeah, I ... I snuck a peak. ... But it was so fast I didn't see anything. It was just a blur.
JERRY: I made a conscious effort not to look. There's certain information I just don't want to have.
Seinfeld
To Look Back
03-10-2009
"To look backward for a while is to refresh the eye, to restore it, and to render it the more fit for its prime function of looking forward."
Margaret Fairless Barber
"To look backward for a while is to refresh the eye, to restore it, and to render it the more fit for its prime function of looking forward."
Margaret Fairless Barber
What Doesn't Die
02-10-2009
First in last out overthrown
It's been picked clean to the bone
And so hard to remember things
Like when we used to kill our kings
Crusading for hypocrisy
Under our nose the holy bleed
Crumbling under its own weight
Apologies if you relate
'Cause
You, cannot kill
What doesn't die!
Live up to my promise
My full potentional realized
Death lives right inside your pocket
Take him out and have a laugh
Go and piss your life away
Another ugly waste of clay
And up above there's no one home
Why don't you answer your phone?
Reminding me to learn that poem
First in last out overthrown
Because
You, cannot kill
What doesn't die!
Live up to my promise
My full potentional realized
You, cannot kill
What doesn't die!
Live up to my promise
My full potentional realized
A stream of consciousness flows into a river of blood
Stem this tide of violence
As it rises like a flood
Anthrax
First in last out overthrown
It's been picked clean to the bone
And so hard to remember things
Like when we used to kill our kings
Crusading for hypocrisy
Under our nose the holy bleed
Crumbling under its own weight
Apologies if you relate
'Cause
You, cannot kill
What doesn't die!
Live up to my promise
My full potentional realized
Death lives right inside your pocket
Take him out and have a laugh
Go and piss your life away
Another ugly waste of clay
And up above there's no one home
Why don't you answer your phone?
Reminding me to learn that poem
First in last out overthrown
Because
You, cannot kill
What doesn't die!
Live up to my promise
My full potentional realized
You, cannot kill
What doesn't die!
Live up to my promise
My full potentional realized
A stream of consciousness flows into a river of blood
Stem this tide of violence
As it rises like a flood
Anthrax
The Sense Of Touch
01-10-2009
- It's the sense of touch.
- What?
- Any real city, you walk, you know? You brush past people. People bump into you. In L.A. nobody touches you. We're always behind this metal and glass. I guess we miss that touch so much that we crash into each other just so we can feel something.
Crash
- It's the sense of touch.
- What?
- Any real city, you walk, you know? You brush past people. People bump into you. In L.A. nobody touches you. We're always behind this metal and glass. I guess we miss that touch so much that we crash into each other just so we can feel something.
Crash
First Love
30-09-2009
"First love is a kind of vaccination which saves a man from catching the complaint a second time."
Honore de Balzac - French realist novelist (1799 - 1850)
"First love is a kind of vaccination which saves a man from catching the complaint a second time."
Honore de Balzac - French realist novelist (1799 - 1850)
Rust
29-09-2009
Living, fighting, obsessing
Just as long as I can share it all with you
Yesterday, today, tomorrow, come rain, come shine
Hell and back, the beginning in between till' the end of time
All that shines turns to rust
All that stands in time turns to dust
As above, so below
But you ain't no fool and honey, I'm damn sure that you know
Yesterday, today, tomorrow, come rain, come shine
Hell and back, the beginning in between till' the end of time
All that shines turns to rust
All that stands in time turns to rust
Black Label Society
Living, fighting, obsessing
Just as long as I can share it all with you
Yesterday, today, tomorrow, come rain, come shine
Hell and back, the beginning in between till' the end of time
All that shines turns to rust
All that stands in time turns to dust
As above, so below
But you ain't no fool and honey, I'm damn sure that you know
Yesterday, today, tomorrow, come rain, come shine
Hell and back, the beginning in between till' the end of time
All that shines turns to rust
All that stands in time turns to rust
Black Label Society
Pez
28-09-2009
JERRY: It was pretty ugly from the get go. he's not listening, He's hostile, he's talking back.
GEORGE: I can't do these puzzles.
JERRY: So he starts to get up He spots the Pez dispenser on the coffee table
GEORGE: Ah ah Pez dispenser.
JERRY: He picks it up - he stares at it - It's like he's hypnotized by it. Then he's telling us this story about how when he was a kid he was in the car with his father, and his father was trying to load one of them
GEORGE: Well they're hard to load.
JERRY: Tell me something I don't know. So as the father's trying to load it he loses control of the car and it crashes into a high school cafeteria. Nobody's hurt but Pez is all over the car. And the dispenser was destroyed virtually beyond recognition.
GEORGE: Poor kid.
JERRY: So as he's telling the story he starts crying.
GEORGE: What did you do?
JERRY: What do you think? I gave him my Pez dispenser.
GEORGE: Wow
JERRY: Two hours later he checks into Smither's clinic. I talked to the doctor yesterday. He's doing great on the rehab. He's hooked on Pez. He's eating them like there's no tomorrow.
GEORGE: What's a three letter word for candy?
JERRY: I can't do those things.
Seinfeld
JERRY: It was pretty ugly from the get go. he's not listening, He's hostile, he's talking back.
GEORGE: I can't do these puzzles.
JERRY: So he starts to get up He spots the Pez dispenser on the coffee table
GEORGE: Ah ah Pez dispenser.
JERRY: He picks it up - he stares at it - It's like he's hypnotized by it. Then he's telling us this story about how when he was a kid he was in the car with his father, and his father was trying to load one of them
GEORGE: Well they're hard to load.
JERRY: Tell me something I don't know. So as the father's trying to load it he loses control of the car and it crashes into a high school cafeteria. Nobody's hurt but Pez is all over the car. And the dispenser was destroyed virtually beyond recognition.
GEORGE: Poor kid.
JERRY: So as he's telling the story he starts crying.
GEORGE: What did you do?
JERRY: What do you think? I gave him my Pez dispenser.
GEORGE: Wow
JERRY: Two hours later he checks into Smither's clinic. I talked to the doctor yesterday. He's doing great on the rehab. He's hooked on Pez. He's eating them like there's no tomorrow.
GEORGE: What's a three letter word for candy?
JERRY: I can't do those things.
Seinfeld
Unique
27-09-2009
"Nobody can be exactly like me. Sometimes even I have trouble doing it."
Tallulah Bankhead - US movie actress (1903 - 1968)
"Nobody can be exactly like me. Sometimes even I have trouble doing it."
Tallulah Bankhead - US movie actress (1903 - 1968)
Only Women Bleed
26-09-2009
Man's got his woman to take his seed
He's got the power - oh
She's got the need
She spends her life through pleasing up her man
She feeds him dinner or anything she can
She cries alone at night too often
He smokes and drinks and don't come home at all
Only women bleed
Man makes your hair gray
He's your life's mistake
All you're really lookin' for is an even break
He lies right at you
You know you hate this game
He slaps you once in a while and you live and love in pain
She cries alone at night too often
He smokes and drinks and don't come home at all
Only women bleed
Black eyes all of the time
Don't spend a dime
Clean up this grime
And you there down on your knees begging me please come
Watch me bleed
Only women bleed
Alice Cooper
Man's got his woman to take his seed
He's got the power - oh
She's got the need
She spends her life through pleasing up her man
She feeds him dinner or anything she can
She cries alone at night too often
He smokes and drinks and don't come home at all
Only women bleed
Man makes your hair gray
He's your life's mistake
All you're really lookin' for is an even break
He lies right at you
You know you hate this game
He slaps you once in a while and you live and love in pain
She cries alone at night too often
He smokes and drinks and don't come home at all
Only women bleed
Black eyes all of the time
Don't spend a dime
Clean up this grime
And you there down on your knees begging me please come
Watch me bleed
Only women bleed
Alice Cooper
You Know Why She Left Me?
25-09-2009
- I've been doing a lot of thinking lately. I've got to get more involved in business. And I intend to. I mean that this time I'm going to. I know all the business. I was there in the beginning with dad, remember? I just got... I just want to know... we sell fruit with vegetables or just fruit?
- You know, by the time I came home, she's already gone.
- Victoria left, huh?
- Yeah... you know why she left me, Freddy? Because I didn't love her.
- That bitch!
Splash
- I've been doing a lot of thinking lately. I've got to get more involved in business. And I intend to. I mean that this time I'm going to. I know all the business. I was there in the beginning with dad, remember? I just got... I just want to know... we sell fruit with vegetables or just fruit?
- You know, by the time I came home, she's already gone.
- Victoria left, huh?
- Yeah... you know why she left me, Freddy? Because I didn't love her.
- That bitch!
Splash
The Blind
24-09-2009
The Wise Man said to me:
"The Blind needs laws to guide him, laws for him to lead the other blind. They only see what they are told"
The Wise Man said to me:
"The Blind needs laws to guide him, laws for him to lead the other blind. They only see what they are told"
Law For The Rich
23-09-2009
Fuck with you fuck with me
They think we fade away
Tory law nazi law its just the fucking same
Theres a law for the rich
A law for people like you and me
Theres a law for the rich
A law for people like you and me
Fuck the criminal justice bill
Shove it up your ass
Crimes on the increase
They blame the working class
Theres a law for the rich
A law for people like you and me
Theres a law for the rich
A law for people like you and me
Corruption in the government
Corruption in the crown
No justice in a system
Thats there to put you down
The Exploited
Fuck with you fuck with me
They think we fade away
Tory law nazi law its just the fucking same
Theres a law for the rich
A law for people like you and me
Theres a law for the rich
A law for people like you and me
Fuck the criminal justice bill
Shove it up your ass
Crimes on the increase
They blame the working class
Theres a law for the rich
A law for people like you and me
Theres a law for the rich
A law for people like you and me
Corruption in the government
Corruption in the crown
No justice in a system
Thats there to put you down
The Exploited
No Hand 2
22-09-2009
NOEL: You lied to me George, you lied to me.
GEORGE: No, I, uh, um, wa, wa, What did I do? ... Where are you going?
NOEL: I ... am breaking up ... with you!
GEORGE: You can't break up with me. I've got hand.
NOEL: And you're going to need it.
Seinfeld
NOEL: You lied to me George, you lied to me.
GEORGE: No, I, uh, um, wa, wa, What did I do? ... Where are you going?
NOEL: I ... am breaking up ... with you!
GEORGE: You can't break up with me. I've got hand.
NOEL: And you're going to need it.
Seinfeld
Take It Away
21-09-2009
"Take away the miseries and you take away some folks' reason for living."
Toni Cade Bambara
"Take away the miseries and you take away some folks' reason for living."
Toni Cade Bambara
Way Out Of Here
20-09-2009
Out at the train tracks
I dream of escape
But a song comes onto my iPod
And I realize it's getting late
I can't take the staring
And the sympathy
And I don't like the questions:
"How do you feel? How's it going in school? Do you wanna talk about it..."
Way out, way out of here
Fade out, fade out, vanish
I'll try to forget you
And I know that I will
In a thousand years
Or maybe a week
I'll burn all your pictures
Cut out your face
And the shutters are down
And the curtains are closed
And I've covered my tracks
Disposed of the car
And I'll try to forget
Even your name
And the way that you look
When you're sleeping, and dreaming of this..
Way out, way out of here
Fade out, fade out, vanish
Porcupine Tree
Out at the train tracks
I dream of escape
But a song comes onto my iPod
And I realize it's getting late
I can't take the staring
And the sympathy
And I don't like the questions:
"How do you feel? How's it going in school? Do you wanna talk about it..."
Way out, way out of here
Fade out, fade out, vanish
I'll try to forget you
And I know that I will
In a thousand years
Or maybe a week
I'll burn all your pictures
Cut out your face
And the shutters are down
And the curtains are closed
And I've covered my tracks
Disposed of the car
And I'll try to forget
Even your name
And the way that you look
When you're sleeping, and dreaming of this..
Way out, way out of here
Fade out, fade out, vanish
Porcupine Tree
Focus The Mind, Cleanse The Soul
19-09-2009
- Focus the mind, cleanse the soul(...) be prepared for the unexpected. Concetrate mind and body as one. Achieve tranquility though movement. Integrate spirit and flesh. Channel the powers, focus the mind. Cleanse the soul. Release what's negative. Separate darkness and light. Mind and body as one. Give birth to yourself. Oneness through knowledge. Oneness through emotions. Create your divination. Oneness within the heavens. From strength learn gentleness. Through gentleness strength will prevail.
Streetfighter II
- Focus the mind, cleanse the soul(...) be prepared for the unexpected. Concetrate mind and body as one. Achieve tranquility though movement. Integrate spirit and flesh. Channel the powers, focus the mind. Cleanse the soul. Release what's negative. Separate darkness and light. Mind and body as one. Give birth to yourself. Oneness through knowledge. Oneness through emotions. Create your divination. Oneness within the heavens. From strength learn gentleness. Through gentleness strength will prevail.
Streetfighter II
Behind
18-09-2009
"Behind every great fortune there is a crime."
Honore de Balzac - French realist novelist (1799 - 1850)
"Behind every great fortune there is a crime."
Honore de Balzac - French realist novelist (1799 - 1850)
1406
17-09-2009
Atenção Creuzeback
ao toque de quatro ja vai
já, já, já, já vai...
Eu queria um apartamento no Guarujá
Mas o melhor que consegui foi um barraco em Itaquá
Você não sabe como parte um coração
Ver seu filhinho chorando querendo ter um avião
Você não sabe como é frustrante
Ver sua filhinha chorando por um colar de diamantes
Você não sabe como eu fico chateado
Ver meu cachorro babando por um carro importado
Money
Que é good nóis no have
Se nóis hevasse nóis num tava aqui playando
Mas nóis precisa de worká
Money
Que é good nóis no have
Se nóis hevasse nóis num tava aqui workando
O nosso work é playá
Mas a pior de todas é minha mulher,
Tudo o que ela olha a desgraçada quer
Televisão, microondas, micro system,
Microscópio, limpa-vidro, limpa-chifre, e
Facas Ginsu
Eu sou cagado, vejam só como é que é:
Se der uma chuva de Xuxa no meu colo cai Pelé
É como aquele ditado que já dizia:
Pau que nasce torto mija fora da bacia
Money
Que é good nóis no have
Se nóis hevasse nóis num tava aqui playando
mas nóis precisa de worká
Money
que é good nóis no have
se nóis hevasse nóis num tava aqui workando
o nosso work é playá
prrrlll.. (eita) ..
Mas a pior de todas é minha mulher,
Tudo o que ela olha a desgraçada quer:
Ambervision, frigi-diet, celular, master-line,
Camisinha, camisola e kamikaze
Eu sou cagado vejam só como é que é:
Se der uma chuva de Xuxa no meu colo cai Pelé
É como aquele ditado que já dizia:
Pau que nasce torto, mija fora da bacia
Money
Que é good nóis no have
Se nóis hevasse nóis num tava aqui playando
mas nóis precisa de worká
Money
que é good nóis no have
se nóis hevasse nóis num tava aqui workando
o nosso work é playá
Mamonas Assassinas
Atenção Creuzeback
ao toque de quatro ja vai
já, já, já, já vai...
Eu queria um apartamento no Guarujá
Mas o melhor que consegui foi um barraco em Itaquá
Você não sabe como parte um coração
Ver seu filhinho chorando querendo ter um avião
Você não sabe como é frustrante
Ver sua filhinha chorando por um colar de diamantes
Você não sabe como eu fico chateado
Ver meu cachorro babando por um carro importado
Money
Que é good nóis no have
Se nóis hevasse nóis num tava aqui playando
Mas nóis precisa de worká
Money
Que é good nóis no have
Se nóis hevasse nóis num tava aqui workando
O nosso work é playá
Mas a pior de todas é minha mulher,
Tudo o que ela olha a desgraçada quer
Televisão, microondas, micro system,
Microscópio, limpa-vidro, limpa-chifre, e
Facas Ginsu
Eu sou cagado, vejam só como é que é:
Se der uma chuva de Xuxa no meu colo cai Pelé
É como aquele ditado que já dizia:
Pau que nasce torto mija fora da bacia
Money
Que é good nóis no have
Se nóis hevasse nóis num tava aqui playando
mas nóis precisa de worká
Money
que é good nóis no have
se nóis hevasse nóis num tava aqui workando
o nosso work é playá
prrrlll.. (eita) ..
Mas a pior de todas é minha mulher,
Tudo o que ela olha a desgraçada quer:
Ambervision, frigi-diet, celular, master-line,
Camisinha, camisola e kamikaze
Eu sou cagado vejam só como é que é:
Se der uma chuva de Xuxa no meu colo cai Pelé
É como aquele ditado que já dizia:
Pau que nasce torto, mija fora da bacia
Money
Que é good nóis no have
Se nóis hevasse nóis num tava aqui playando
mas nóis precisa de worká
Money
que é good nóis no have
se nóis hevasse nóis num tava aqui workando
o nosso work é playá
Mamonas Assassinas
No Hand 1
16-09-2009
GEORGE: I have no power Do you understand? I need hand. I have no hand.
KRAMER: Break up with her
GEORGE: What?
KRAMER: You break up with her. You reverse everything that way.
JERRY: A preemptive breakup.
GEORGE: A preemptive breakup. This is an incredible idea. I got nothing to lose. We either break up which she would do anyway but at least I go out with some Dignity. Completely turn the tables. It's absolutely brilliant.
[MONKS]
GEORGE: So, I am have to going to break up with you.
NOEL: You're breaking up with me?
GEORGE: I, ... am breaking up with, ... you.
NOEL: Wow.
GEORGE: Shocked?
NOEL: I really am.
GEORGE: Never expected this did you?
NOEL: I thought everything was fine.
GEORGE: Well, live and learn.
NOEL: I don't understand. You're breaking up with me. Didn't we have fun doing the crossword puzzles?
GEORGE: Kind of.
NOEL: I'm very confused.
GEORGE: Well, I didn't mean to hurt you kid.
NOEL: I thought,...
GEORGE: Now, stop it ...
NOEL: What do you want, I can make you happy.
GEORGE: When you're playing the piano do you think about me?
NOEL: I don't know.
GEORGE: This is what I'm talking about.
NOEL: OK, I'll think about you.
GEORGE: All the time.
NOEL: All the time? ... OK, All the time.
GEORGE: I can't hear you.
NOEL: All the time. ALL THE TIME.
GEORGE: See, It's not so hard.
Seinfeld
GEORGE: I have no power Do you understand? I need hand. I have no hand.
KRAMER: Break up with her
GEORGE: What?
KRAMER: You break up with her. You reverse everything that way.
JERRY: A preemptive breakup.
GEORGE: A preemptive breakup. This is an incredible idea. I got nothing to lose. We either break up which she would do anyway but at least I go out with some Dignity. Completely turn the tables. It's absolutely brilliant.
[MONKS]
GEORGE: So, I am have to going to break up with you.
NOEL: You're breaking up with me?
GEORGE: I, ... am breaking up with, ... you.
NOEL: Wow.
GEORGE: Shocked?
NOEL: I really am.
GEORGE: Never expected this did you?
NOEL: I thought everything was fine.
GEORGE: Well, live and learn.
NOEL: I don't understand. You're breaking up with me. Didn't we have fun doing the crossword puzzles?
GEORGE: Kind of.
NOEL: I'm very confused.
GEORGE: Well, I didn't mean to hurt you kid.
NOEL: I thought,...
GEORGE: Now, stop it ...
NOEL: What do you want, I can make you happy.
GEORGE: When you're playing the piano do you think about me?
NOEL: I don't know.
GEORGE: This is what I'm talking about.
NOEL: OK, I'll think about you.
GEORGE: All the time.
NOEL: All the time? ... OK, All the time.
GEORGE: I can't hear you.
NOEL: All the time. ALL THE TIME.
GEORGE: See, It's not so hard.
Seinfeld
Doubt And Patience
15-09-2009
"Weary the path that does not challenge. Doubt is an incentive to truth and patient inquiry leadeth the way."
Hosea Ballou - US educator (1796 - 1861)
"Weary the path that does not challenge. Doubt is an incentive to truth and patient inquiry leadeth the way."
Hosea Ballou - US educator (1796 - 1861)
Portugal Portugal
14-09-2009
Tiveste gente de muita coragem
E acreditaste na tua mensagem
Foste ganhando terreno
E foste perdendo a memória
Já tinhas meio mundo na mão
Quiseste impor a tua religião
E acabaste por perder a liberdade
A caminho da glória
Ai, Portugal, Portugal
De que é que tu estás à espera?
Tens um pé numa galera
E outro no fundo do mar
Ai, Portugal, Portugal
Enquanto ficares à espera
Ninguém te pode ajudar
Tiveste muita carta para bater
Quem joga deve aprender a perder
Que a sorte nunca vem só
Quando bate à nossa porta
Esbanjaste muita vida nas apostas
E agora trazes o desgosto às costas
Não se pode estar direito
Quando se tem a espinha torta
Ai, Portugal, Portugal
De que é que tu estás à espera?
Tens um pé numa galera
E outro no fundo do mar
Ai, Portugal, Portugal
Enquanto ficares à espera
Ninguém te pode ajudar
Fizeste cegos de quem olhos tinha
Quiseste pôr toda a gente na linha
Trocaste a alma e o coração
Pela ponta das tuas lanças
Difamaste quem verdades dizia
Confundiste amor com pornografia
E depois perdeste o gosto
De brincar com as tuas crianças
Ai, Portugal, Portugal
De que é que tu estás à espera?
Tens um pé numa galera
E outro no fundo do mar
Ai, Portugal, Portugal
Enquanto ficares à espera
Ninguém te pode ajudar
Ai, Portugal, Portugal
De que é que tu estás à espera?
Tens um pé numa galera
E outro no fundo do mar
Ai, Portugal, Portugal
Enquanto ficares à espera
Ninguém te pode ajudar
Jorge Palma
Tiveste gente de muita coragem
E acreditaste na tua mensagem
Foste ganhando terreno
E foste perdendo a memória
Já tinhas meio mundo na mão
Quiseste impor a tua religião
E acabaste por perder a liberdade
A caminho da glória
Ai, Portugal, Portugal
De que é que tu estás à espera?
Tens um pé numa galera
E outro no fundo do mar
Ai, Portugal, Portugal
Enquanto ficares à espera
Ninguém te pode ajudar
Tiveste muita carta para bater
Quem joga deve aprender a perder
Que a sorte nunca vem só
Quando bate à nossa porta
Esbanjaste muita vida nas apostas
E agora trazes o desgosto às costas
Não se pode estar direito
Quando se tem a espinha torta
Ai, Portugal, Portugal
De que é que tu estás à espera?
Tens um pé numa galera
E outro no fundo do mar
Ai, Portugal, Portugal
Enquanto ficares à espera
Ninguém te pode ajudar
Fizeste cegos de quem olhos tinha
Quiseste pôr toda a gente na linha
Trocaste a alma e o coração
Pela ponta das tuas lanças
Difamaste quem verdades dizia
Confundiste amor com pornografia
E depois perdeste o gosto
De brincar com as tuas crianças
Ai, Portugal, Portugal
De que é que tu estás à espera?
Tens um pé numa galera
E outro no fundo do mar
Ai, Portugal, Portugal
Enquanto ficares à espera
Ninguém te pode ajudar
Ai, Portugal, Portugal
De que é que tu estás à espera?
Tens um pé numa galera
E outro no fundo do mar
Ai, Portugal, Portugal
Enquanto ficares à espera
Ninguém te pode ajudar
Jorge Palma
Cansaço
13-09-2009
"Não consigo dormir, nunca mais
ando de um lado para o outro. Canso o corpo,
enquanto a língua segrega uma saliva exterminadora"
Al Berto
"Não consigo dormir, nunca mais
ando de um lado para o outro. Canso o corpo,
enquanto a língua segrega uma saliva exterminadora"
Al Berto
Love Yourself
12-09-2009
"Love yourself and eveything else falls into line. You really do have to love yourself to get anything done in this world."
Lucille Ball - US television actress (1911 - 1989)
"Love yourself and eveything else falls into line. You really do have to love yourself to get anything done in this world."
Lucille Ball - US television actress (1911 - 1989)
I Could Have Lied
11-09-2009
There must be something
In the way I feel
That she dont want me to feel
The stare she bares cut me
I dont care
You see so what if I bleed
I could never change
Just what I feel
My face will never show
What is not real
A mountain never seems to have
The need to speak
A look that shares so many seek
The sweetest feeling
I got from you
The things I said to you were true
I could never change
Just what I feel
My face will never show
What is not real
I could have lied Im such a fool
My eyes could never never never
Keep their cool
Showed her and I told her how
She struck me but Im fucked up now
But now shes gone yes shes gone away
A soulful song
That would not stay
You see she hides cause she is scared
But I dont care
I wont be spared
I could have lied Im such a fool
My eyes could never never never
Keep their cool
Showed her and I told her how
She struck me but Im fucked up now
I could have lied Im such a fool
My eyes could never never never
Keep their cool
Showed her and I told her how
She struck me but Im fucked up now
Red Hot Chili Peppers
There must be something
In the way I feel
That she dont want me to feel
The stare she bares cut me
I dont care
You see so what if I bleed
I could never change
Just what I feel
My face will never show
What is not real
A mountain never seems to have
The need to speak
A look that shares so many seek
The sweetest feeling
I got from you
The things I said to you were true
I could never change
Just what I feel
My face will never show
What is not real
I could have lied Im such a fool
My eyes could never never never
Keep their cool
Showed her and I told her how
She struck me but Im fucked up now
But now shes gone yes shes gone away
A soulful song
That would not stay
You see she hides cause she is scared
But I dont care
I wont be spared
I could have lied Im such a fool
My eyes could never never never
Keep their cool
Showed her and I told her how
She struck me but Im fucked up now
I could have lied Im such a fool
My eyes could never never never
Keep their cool
Showed her and I told her how
She struck me but Im fucked up now
Red Hot Chili Peppers
The Jumble
10-09-2009
[George enters]
GEORGE: Well it's over. It's definitely over.
JERRY: She broke up with you?
GEORGE: No, but I can tell she's going to. I can sense it. We had this terrible phone conversation. I was so nervous before I called I made up this whole list of things to talk about.
JERRY: What was on the list?
GEORGE: Let's see, How I'm very good at going in reverse in my car, why isn't Postum a more popular drink,
JERRY: Yeah, Postum is under-ratted,
GEORGE: Anyway there was all this tension. I asked her if she wanted to go out to dinner and she said "no, maybe we could get together for lunch." You know what that means.
JERRY: What's wrong with lunch?
GEORGE: Lunch is fine at the beginning then you move on to dinner. you don't move back to lunch. It's like being demoted. I'll never do another crossword puzzle with her again. I know it.
KRAMER: I like the Jumble. You ever do the Jumble?
Seinfeld
[George enters]
GEORGE: Well it's over. It's definitely over.
JERRY: She broke up with you?
GEORGE: No, but I can tell she's going to. I can sense it. We had this terrible phone conversation. I was so nervous before I called I made up this whole list of things to talk about.
JERRY: What was on the list?
GEORGE: Let's see, How I'm very good at going in reverse in my car, why isn't Postum a more popular drink,
JERRY: Yeah, Postum is under-ratted,
GEORGE: Anyway there was all this tension. I asked her if she wanted to go out to dinner and she said "no, maybe we could get together for lunch." You know what that means.
JERRY: What's wrong with lunch?
GEORGE: Lunch is fine at the beginning then you move on to dinner. you don't move back to lunch. It's like being demoted. I'll never do another crossword puzzle with her again. I know it.
KRAMER: I like the Jumble. You ever do the Jumble?
Seinfeld
The Best Thing
09-09-2009
The best thing to give to your enemy is forgiveness; to an opponent, tolerance; to a friend, your heart; to your child, a good example; to a father, deference; to your mother, conduct that will make her proud of you; to yourself, respect; to all men, charity.
Francis Maitland Balfour
The best thing to give to your enemy is forgiveness; to an opponent, tolerance; to a friend, your heart; to your child, a good example; to a father, deference; to your mother, conduct that will make her proud of you; to yourself, respect; to all men, charity.
Francis Maitland Balfour
We're Not Gonna Take It
08-09-2009
Tommy: Welcome to the Camp,
I guess you all know why we're here.
My name is Tommy
and I became aware this year
If you want to follow me,
you've got to play pinball.
And put in your earplugs
put on your eyeshades
you know where to put the cork
Hey you getting drunk, so sorry!
I've got you sussed.
Hey you smoking Mother Nature!
This is a bust!
Hey hung up old Mr. Normal,
Don't try to gain my trust!
'Cause you ain't gonna follow me any of those ways
Although you think you must
Guests:
We're not gonna take it
We're not gonna take it
We're not gonna take it
We're not gonna take it
We're not gonna take it
Never did and never will
We're not gonna take it
Gonna break it, gonna shake it,
let's forget it better still
Tommy: Now you can't hear me,
your ears are truly sealed.
You can't speak either,
your mouth is filled.
You can't see nothing,
and pinball completes the scene.
Here comes Uncle Ernie to guide you to
Your very own machine.
Guests:
We're not gonna take it
We're not gonna take it
We're not gonna take it
We're not gonna take it
We're not gonna take it
Never did and never will
Don't want no religion
And as far as we can tell
We ain't gonna take you
Never did and never will
We're not gonna take you
We forsake you
Gonna rape you
Let's forget you better still.
Tommy:
See me.
Feel me.
Touch me.
Heal me.
Listening to you,
I get the music.
Gazing at you,
I get the heat.
Following you,
I climb the mountains.
I get excitement at your feet.
Right behind you,
I see the millions.
On you,
I see the glory.
From you,
I get opinions.
From you,
I get the story.
Listening to you,
I get the music.
Gazing at you,
I get the heat.
Following you,
I climb the mountains.
I get excitement at your feet.
Right behind you,
I see the millions.
On you,
I see the glory.
From you,
I get opinions.
From you,
I get the story.
Listening to you,
I get the music.
Gazing at you,
I get the heat.
Following you,
I climb the mountains.
I get excitement at your feet.
Right behind you,
I see the millions.
On you,
I see the glory.
From you,
I get opinions.
From you,
I get the story.
The Who
Tommy: Welcome to the Camp,
I guess you all know why we're here.
My name is Tommy
and I became aware this year
If you want to follow me,
you've got to play pinball.
And put in your earplugs
put on your eyeshades
you know where to put the cork
Hey you getting drunk, so sorry!
I've got you sussed.
Hey you smoking Mother Nature!
This is a bust!
Hey hung up old Mr. Normal,
Don't try to gain my trust!
'Cause you ain't gonna follow me any of those ways
Although you think you must
Guests:
We're not gonna take it
We're not gonna take it
We're not gonna take it
We're not gonna take it
We're not gonna take it
Never did and never will
We're not gonna take it
Gonna break it, gonna shake it,
let's forget it better still
Tommy: Now you can't hear me,
your ears are truly sealed.
You can't speak either,
your mouth is filled.
You can't see nothing,
and pinball completes the scene.
Here comes Uncle Ernie to guide you to
Your very own machine.
Guests:
We're not gonna take it
We're not gonna take it
We're not gonna take it
We're not gonna take it
We're not gonna take it
Never did and never will
Don't want no religion
And as far as we can tell
We ain't gonna take you
Never did and never will
We're not gonna take you
We forsake you
Gonna rape you
Let's forget you better still.
Tommy:
See me.
Feel me.
Touch me.
Heal me.
Listening to you,
I get the music.
Gazing at you,
I get the heat.
Following you,
I climb the mountains.
I get excitement at your feet.
Right behind you,
I see the millions.
On you,
I see the glory.
From you,
I get opinions.
From you,
I get the story.
Listening to you,
I get the music.
Gazing at you,
I get the heat.
Following you,
I climb the mountains.
I get excitement at your feet.
Right behind you,
I see the millions.
On you,
I see the glory.
From you,
I get opinions.
From you,
I get the story.
Listening to you,
I get the music.
Gazing at you,
I get the heat.
Following you,
I climb the mountains.
I get excitement at your feet.
Right behind you,
I see the millions.
On you,
I see the glory.
From you,
I get opinions.
From you,
I get the story.
The Who
Esta Vez
07-09-2009
K-Pax
"Quero dizer-lhe uma coisa que ainda não sabe. Nós, K-Paxianos, vivemos o suficiente para aprender isto. O universo expandir-se-á até entrar em colapso sobre si próprio. Depois expandir-se-á de novo. O processo repetir-se-á eternamente, O que não sabe é que, quando o universo se expandir de novo, tudo será como é agora.Os erros que tiver cometido desta vez vivê-los-á de novo. Cada erro que cometer será repetido uma... e outra vez, eternamente. Por isso, o meu conselho é agir correctamente desta vez... pois esta vez é tudo o que tem."
K-Pax
Saturday, April 3, 2010
Pátria Que Me Pariu
29-08-2009
Uma prostituta chamada Brasil se esqueceu de tomar a pílula, e a barriga cresceu
Um bebê não estava nos planos dessa pobre meretriz de dezessete anos
Um aborto era uma fortuna e ela sem dinheiro
Teve que tentar fazer um aborto caseiro
Tomou remédio, tomou cachaça, tomou purgante
Mas a gravidez era cada vez mais flagrante
Aquele filho era pior que uma lombriga
E ela pediu prum mendigo esmurrar sua barriga
E a cada chute que levava o moleque revidava lá de dentro
Aprendeu a ser um feto violento
Um feto forte escapou da morte
Não se sabe se foi muito azar ou muita sorte
Mais nove meses depois foi encontrado, com fome e com frio,
Abandonado num terreno baldio
Pátria que me pariu! Quem foi a pátria que me pariu!?
A criança é a cara dos pais mais não tem pai nem mãe
Então qual é a cara da criança?
A cara do perdão ou da vingança?
Será a cara do desespero ou da esperança?
Num futuro melhor, um emprego, um lar
Sinal vermelho, não da tempo prá sonhar
Vendendo bala, chiclete...
Num fecha o vidro que eu num sou pivete
Eu não vou virar ladrão se você me der um leite, um pão, um vídeo game e uma televisão
Uma chuteira e uma camisa do mengão
Pra eu jogar na seleção, que nem o Ronaldinho
Vou pra copa vou pra Europa...
Coitadinho! Acorda moleque! Cê num tem futuro!
Seu time não tem nada a perder
E o jogo é duro! Você não tem defesa, então ataca!
Pra não sair de maca
Chega de bancar o babaca!
Eu não aguento mais dar murro em ponta de faca
E tudo o que eu tenho é uma faca na mão
Agora eu quero o queijo. Cade?
To cansado de apanhar. Tá na hora de bater!
Pátria que me pariu!
Quem foi a pátria que me pariu!?
Mostra tua cara, moleque! Devia tá na escola
Mas tá cheirando cola, fumando um beck
Vendendo brizola e crack
Nunca joga bola mas tá sempre no ataque
Pistola na mão, moleque sangue bom
E melhor correr que lá vem o camburão
É matar ou morrer! São quatro contra um!
Eu me rendo! Bum! Clá! Clá! Bum! Bum! Bum!
Boi, boi, boi da cara preta pega essa criança com um tiro de escopeta
Calibre doze na cara do Brasil
Idade catorze estado civil morto
Demorou, mais a sua pátria mãe gentil conseguiu realizar o aborto.
Gabriel, o Pensador
Uma prostituta chamada Brasil se esqueceu de tomar a pílula, e a barriga cresceu
Um bebê não estava nos planos dessa pobre meretriz de dezessete anos
Um aborto era uma fortuna e ela sem dinheiro
Teve que tentar fazer um aborto caseiro
Tomou remédio, tomou cachaça, tomou purgante
Mas a gravidez era cada vez mais flagrante
Aquele filho era pior que uma lombriga
E ela pediu prum mendigo esmurrar sua barriga
E a cada chute que levava o moleque revidava lá de dentro
Aprendeu a ser um feto violento
Um feto forte escapou da morte
Não se sabe se foi muito azar ou muita sorte
Mais nove meses depois foi encontrado, com fome e com frio,
Abandonado num terreno baldio
Pátria que me pariu! Quem foi a pátria que me pariu!?
A criança é a cara dos pais mais não tem pai nem mãe
Então qual é a cara da criança?
A cara do perdão ou da vingança?
Será a cara do desespero ou da esperança?
Num futuro melhor, um emprego, um lar
Sinal vermelho, não da tempo prá sonhar
Vendendo bala, chiclete...
Num fecha o vidro que eu num sou pivete
Eu não vou virar ladrão se você me der um leite, um pão, um vídeo game e uma televisão
Uma chuteira e uma camisa do mengão
Pra eu jogar na seleção, que nem o Ronaldinho
Vou pra copa vou pra Europa...
Coitadinho! Acorda moleque! Cê num tem futuro!
Seu time não tem nada a perder
E o jogo é duro! Você não tem defesa, então ataca!
Pra não sair de maca
Chega de bancar o babaca!
Eu não aguento mais dar murro em ponta de faca
E tudo o que eu tenho é uma faca na mão
Agora eu quero o queijo. Cade?
To cansado de apanhar. Tá na hora de bater!
Pátria que me pariu!
Quem foi a pátria que me pariu!?
Mostra tua cara, moleque! Devia tá na escola
Mas tá cheirando cola, fumando um beck
Vendendo brizola e crack
Nunca joga bola mas tá sempre no ataque
Pistola na mão, moleque sangue bom
E melhor correr que lá vem o camburão
É matar ou morrer! São quatro contra um!
Eu me rendo! Bum! Clá! Clá! Bum! Bum! Bum!
Boi, boi, boi da cara preta pega essa criança com um tiro de escopeta
Calibre doze na cara do Brasil
Idade catorze estado civil morto
Demorou, mais a sua pátria mãe gentil conseguiu realizar o aborto.
Gabriel, o Pensador
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