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Well I've been watching Drown if you want
While you've been coughing And I'll see you at the bottom
Stone Temple Pilots Where are you going with thatmask I found?
So where are you going totomorrow? When the dogs begin to smell her
And I see that these are lies tocome Will she smell alone?
Where are you going fortomorrow? When the dogs do find her
Where are you going with thatmask I found? Got time, time to wait fortomorrow
And I feel it
Run and tell the angels Make my way back home when I learn to fly
I'm looking to the sky to save me Composição: Nate Mendel / Dave Grohl /
Taylor Hawkins
Looking for a sign of life
Cocaine
Cocaine
Cocaine
Cocaine
Cocaine
Cocaine
Cocaine
Cocaine
Cocaine
Todas iguais
E é tarde demais
What you thought was yourdaddy was Yeah, I, oh I'm still alive
nothing but a–
Yeah, I
While you were sittin' home aloneat age
thirteen Ooh, I'm still alive!
Your real daddy was dyin' Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeahyeah!
Sorry you didn't see him, but I'mglad we Ooh yeah, ooh ooh
talked
Ooh yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Oh, I, oh I'm still alive
Hey, oh
Take me all the way Oh, no, no, no, no, yeah, yeah
I don't ever wanna feel Oh, no, I said oh, yeah, yeah
But take me to the place I love Composição: Anthony Kiedis / Chad Smith /
Flea / John Frusciante
Take me all the way
Got some big seal upon his jacket Ain't got no future or family tree
Ain't in his head now But I know what a prince and lover ought tobe
You marry him, your father will condone you I know what a prince and lover ought be
How 'bout that now Said if you want to call me, baby
You marry me, your father will disown you Just go ahead now
He'll eat his hat, now And if you like to tell me, maybe
I'm the one that loved you, baby, can't And if you wanna to buy me flowers
yousee?
Just go ahead now
Ain't got no future or family tree
And if you like to talk for hours
But I know what a prince and lover ought tobe
Just go ahead now
I know what a prince and lover ought be
And if you want to call me, baby
Said if you want to call me baby
Just go ahead now
Just go ahead now
And if you like to tell me, maybe
And if you like to tell me maybe
Just go ahead now
Just go ahead now
And if you like to buy me flowers
And if you wanna to buy me flowers
Just go ahead now
Just go ahead now
And if you like to talk for hours
Oh, baby!
Oh!
Marry me!
Go ahead now
Galo cantou
Se o galo cantou
De tão alucinada
Já tá rindo à toa
A todos atordoa
Parece divertir
Os olhos gulosos
As an old enemy
Memory, yeah
Memory, yeah
Memory, yeah
As I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend
Memory, yeah
Memory, yeah
Memory, yeah
Memory, yeah
Memory, yeah
Memory, yeah
Proibida Escondida
Avise a vizinha
Um estudante dependente
Eu que não amo você Eu, que não fumo, eu queria um cigarro
Fazer a coisa certa, aqui é o meu lugar Envelheci dez anos ou mais
A palavra certa, a hora certa de voltar E eu que não bebo, queria um conhaque
Eu, que não fumo, queria um cigarro Que entra pela porta
Gimme that which I desire Yeah, lives way too fast, fast, fast, ooh
Ooh Ooh
Yeah On I burn
Adrenaline crash and crack my head Burning hard, loose and clean
On I burn Ooh
Ooh Ooh
Burn your face upon the chrome Gimme that which I desire
Then you said: I wanna leave it again But I see them round the front way, yeah
Make me cry
I don't know
Inside Us All
It will help you carry on
Creed
When I'm all alone
In the end
And no one else is there
There's a peace inside us all
Waiting by the phone
There's a peace
To remind me I'm still here
Oh, there's a peace inside us all
When shadows paint the scenes
Let it be
Where spotlights use to fall
Oh I said let it be your friend
And I'm left wondering
Oh, can't it be your friend?
Is it really worth it all?
Composição: Mark Tremonti / Günter Schulz /
There's a peace inside us all Scott Stapp
In the end
No doubt about it
Am I just paranoid?
Or am I just stoned?
I went to a shrink
To analyze my dreams
I went to a whore
Am I just paranoid?
Grasping to control
So I better hold on
She
You've been searching for that someone Composição: Mike Dirnt / Billie Joe
Armstrong / Tre Cool
And it's me out on the prowl
Quebrei os dente
To handle everyday
Remember today
In your house
I long to be
Room by room
I'm only human after all
I do what I can
I do what I can
Yet, yet
Yet, yet
Buried in my shit
Save me
Save me
I love you, I'm not gonna crack Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away
I killed you, I'm not gonna crack Someday yet, he'll begin his life again, yeah
Oh, yeah
Some of those that work forces You justify those that died
Are the same that burn crosses By wearing the badge, they control your life
Some of those that work forces Some of those that work forces
Are the same that burn crosses Are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces Some of those that work forces
Are the same that burn crosses Are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces Some of those that work forces
Are the same that burn crosses Are the same that burn crosses
And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya (Now you're under control)
And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya (Now you're under control)
But now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya
Well now you do what they told ya (Now you're under control)
Those who died are justified And now you do what they told ya
For wearing the badge, they're the (Now you're under control)
chosenwhites
And now you do what they told ya Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
(Now you're under control) Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
And now you do what they told ya Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
(Now you're under control) Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
And now you do what they told ya Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
(Now you're under control) Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
And now you do what they told ya Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Come on
Huh!
Yeah
Come on
Huh!
I'm waking up
I feel it in my bones
Enough to make my system blow
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
I'm waking up
I feel it in my bones
Enough to make my system blow
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh, who would ever want to be king?
Um Minuto Para o Fim do Mundo Fugir pra outro lugar em uma outra direção
porque
CPM 22
Me sinto só
Quando estou com você
Mas quem é que nunca se sentiu assim
Sinto meu mundo acabar
Procurando um caminho pra seguir uma
direção Perco o chão sob os meus pés
Sempre foi assim e sempre vai ser Perco o chão sob os meus pés
Reconheci a Madonna ali parada no jardim You know you put your butt on me
Não resisti, fui perguntar o que ela achava de Shalalala yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
mim
Tamo Aí Na Atividade
Eles querem que você se sinta mal Me basta que venha do skate!
Eu
Eles são gente
Mas, me diz então
Mas não são gente
O que da vida posso ter?
Como a gente
Como o mundo deve ser?
Eu tenho fé em Deus
Meu estilo de vida Também vai pegar você
De se fazer de difícil
Chegou a Tropa de Elite
Não!
Chegou a Tropa de Elite Não vem com isso não
Osso duro de roer
Dazaranha Dazaranha
Preciso de um sarro
Se não vejo solução pra mim Sair por baixo do céu, que é só pra te
lembrar
Sinto quando minto
Que sou pequeno por coisas pequenas
Que não tenho condição pra ter
Brinco de louco só pra ficar do teu lado
Reflito e não quero
Ô Lord, ô Lord, ô Lord, ôô Eu vou pedir pros anjos cantarem por mim
Eu vou pedir pros anjos cantarem por mim Eu vou pedir pros anjos cantarem por mim
Se você não aceita o conselho, te respeito Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord... Lord
Inclinar seu olhar sobre nós e cuidar A fé na vitória tem que ser inabalável
Inclinar seu olhar sobre nós e cuidar Pra você pode ser
Eu vou pedir pros anjos cantarem por mim Eu vou pedir pros anjos cantarem por mim
Pode ser
Dazaranha
Ta tudo junto nessa levada
Ô mané, ô mané, ô mané
Levando a barca John Bala e Daza
Ô mané, qual é teu nome?
Fazendo um som, quebrando a fala
Ô mané, que festa é essa?
Fazendo amor, o tempo não para
Meu nome é maré alta, é maré baixa
Pega daqui leva pra lá
Já dizia: "porta aberta, pode entrar"
Porque a labuta não pode parar
Ô mané, ô mané, ô mané
Tem que ter fé tem que leva
Ô mané, qual é teu nome?
Porque a vida não pode esperar
Ô mané, que festa é essa?
E nem vai, então vem, então vem
Meu nome é maré alta, é maré baixa
Da barra da lagoa eu sou o Manézinho
Já dizia: "porta aberta, pode entrar"
Sou gente boa, sou filho do seu Agostinho
Sou filho de uma lavadeira da fonte
Mas sei rimar, sei falar, sei dizer
Filosofia, lavar
Que sem ser gente boa nada pode acontecer
Sou filho de uma lavadeira da fonte
Porque eu to aqui é pra crescer
Filosofia, lavar com as mãos
Você que tá ouvindo tem que estar na
Se deixar bumbo dessa ilha começar a bater introdução
Festa por que tem gente aqui O Daza, o que ele fala, vive do que tece!
Fazendo som, fazendo reggae'n'roll Vive do que tece! Vive do que tece!