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facilmente. uma revista de moda masculina a dar conselhos sobre o que vestir no outono, usando como exemplo uma foto dos The Band circa '69. ainda uma das maiores e mais influentes bandas de sempre.

o artigo está aqui.

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Um homem sério / um homem estranho

Naquilo que importa, sou um homem sério, ou seja, um homem estranho. Estou totalmente devotado a uma causa, e às consequências dessa causa, e por isso passo por radical, eremita, malcriado, porém não posso ser sério sem ser estranho, a seriedade é incompatível com o «tudo como dantes», com grotescas amenidades, um homem sério precisa de ausências, manias, mutilações. I told you when I came I was a stranger.

Pedro Mexia, retirado daqui.

A

Nasci num dia tão agradável

que era pouco provável que viesse resultar nisto.

Sucede que as voltas foram muitas, as curvas dadas em contra-mão e nem sempre saí nos locais certos.

É que a sinalética parece-me sempre um pouco confusa e a dialéctica não passa de umas ideias mal esgrimidas e despejadamente defendidas.

Pensava compreender o olhar mas creio que ceguei da ambição desmedida.

Consigo ouvir, ainda, mas a leve surdez já ninguém me a tira.


PS: acompanhar com isto.

Last Prom

old wolf pack is back!

Em boa verdade

acredito mais em canções do que na Bíblia.

COCKERMOUTH

You take the high I'll take the low
Off through the gorse and brambles
Far off the road and far from home
I ramble

A hornets' nest lies on the track
Its half formed larvae scattered
A workers cottage broken down
And left in shambles

Leave the path strike out alone
Up on the ridge I ramble
Back to the wind face wet with rain
Above the fields of cattle

High in the ferns I find a scull
I see the flashing shadows
Jet fighters swooping loud and low
Rehearse for Armageddon

You don't have to believe in the end
You have to believe this is the end

Over the hills and far away
All through the day I ramble
I rock 'n' roll in standing stones
With Brian Jones I ramble

You don't have to believe in the end
You have to believe this is the end

Strike out alone -- I ramble
I lose my way -- I ramble
I lose my clothes -- I ramble
On to the end -- I ramble
Back in time -- I ramble
All left behind -- I ramble
H. D. Thoreau -- I ramble
Nowhere to go -- I ramble

OUVIR AQUI

which way to go

Well I weigh up my pros

And I weigh up my cons

And I weigh up my evens

And I even out the odds

And I still dont know which way to go

Well I weigh up the wills

And I weigh up the wonts

And I weigh up the negatives

And compare them to the positives

And I still dont know which way to go

Well I looked up north

And I looked down south

And I looked to the east

And the west was the best

And I still dont know which way to go

Hand it to me on a platter

Gold or silver doesnt matter

We're easy as it can be

Hand it on over to me

It's how I wanna, how I wanna go

It's how I wanna, how I wanna go

How I wanna go

How I wanna go

How I wanna go

Well I weighed up the pros

And I weighed up the cons

And I weighed up my evens

And I evened out the odds

And I still dont know which way to go

Well I weighed up the negatives

And compare them to the positives

And I still dont know which way to go

Which way to go

Which way to go

Which way to go

EDDY CURRENT SUPPRESSION RING which way to go from Johann Rashid on Vimeo.

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É preciso ter azar...

[ver notícia]

Snake Song

Meet me anyplace or anywhere or anytime
Now, I don't care, meet me tonight
If you will dare, I will dare

No place to Fall

vs



If I had no place to fall
and I needed to
could I count on you
to lay me down?

I'd never tell you no lies
I don't believe it's wise
you got pretty eyes
won't you spin me 'round

I ain't much of a lover it's true
I'm here then I'm gone
and I'm forever blue
but I'm sure wanting you

Skies full of silver and gold
try to hide the sun
but it can't be done
least not for long

And if we help each other grow
while the light of day
smiles down our way
then we can't go wrong

Time, she's a fast old train
she's here then she's gone
and she won't come again
won't you take my hand

If I had no place to fall
and I needed to
could I count on you
to lay me down?

Para os mais distraídos, isto anda por aí e é bom como o cacete!

Harlan T bobo "too much love" (HD)

Five dollar | Vídeo do MySpace

Make it Rain

She took all my money
And my best friend
You know the story
Here it comes again
I have no pride
I have no shame
You gotta make it rain
Since you gone
Deep inside it hurts
I'm just another sad
Guest on this dark earth
I want to believe in the
Mercy of the world again
Make it rain, Make it rain
The nite's too quiet
Stretched out alone
I need the whip of thunder
And the winds dark moan
I'm not Able, I'm just Cain
Open up the heavens
Make it rain
I'm close to heaven
Crushed at the gate
They sharpen their knives
On my mistakes
What she done you can't
Give it a name
Just make it rain
With out her love
With out your kiss
Hell can't burn me
More than this
I'm burning up all this pain
Open up the heavens
Make it rain
I'm born to trouble
I'm born to fate
Inside a
Promise I can't escape
It's the same old world
But nothing looks the same
Make it rain
Make it rain
Make it rain

Make It Rain, Tom Waits, do álbum Real Gone

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