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quinta-feira, abril 01, 2004
saído diretamente do jarro
16:00 HPJ (horário padrão do jarro):
Pra todos vocês que acham que gostam de música eletrônica aqui vai uma música de aprendizado O.K. ? É pra puxar seu bando de preguiçoso filho da @#$% ! E pra quem gosta de Emocore, Softcore, Coldplay, Radiohead, John Mayer (eu gosto), Morrissey (e portanto The Smiths) etc também !
The Postal Service - The District Sleeps Alone Tonight
(Gnutella) (eDonkey)
Smeared black ink:
Your palms are sweaty,
I'm barely listening,
To last demands.
I'm staring at the asphalt wondering
What's buried underneath.
(Where I am) (2x)
I wear my badge:
a vinyl sticker with big block letters,
adhearnt to my chest.
Tells your new friends:
"I am a vistor here,
I am not permanent."
The only thing, keeping me dry is
(Where I am) (3x)
You seem so out of context,
In this gaudy apartment complex.
A stranger with no door key,
Explaining that I'm just visiting.
And I am finally seeing,
Why I was the one worth leaving.
D.C. sleeps alone tonight.
You seem so out of context,
In this gaudy apartment complex.
A stranger with your door key,
Explaining that I'm just visiting.
And I am finally seeing,
Why I was the one worth leaving. (2x)
The district sleeps alone tonight,
After the bars turn out their lights.
Send the autos swerving,
Into the loneliest evening.
I am finally seeing,
That I was the one worth leaving. (4x)
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