29 de abril de 2011

par toutatis!




só temos medo que o céu (ou o sócrates, e não necessariamente por esta ordem) nos caia em cima da cabeça!

27 de abril de 2011

21 de abril de 2011

soon myself



What's my name, what's my station, oh, just tell me what I should do
I don't need to be kind to the armies of night that would do such injustice to you
Or bow down and be grateful and say "sure, take all that you see"
To the men who move only in dimly-lit halls and determine my future for me

13 de abril de 2011

I can see that it's a lie



if the children don't grow up,
our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up.
We're just a million little gods causin' rain storms turnin' every good thing to
rust.


eu não tenho amigos do ps. mas se tivesse, dedicava-lhes esta música. com todo o carinho.