Saturday, December 28, 2013

ZEB ATLAS

Zeb Atlas
he keeps you awake at night
Zeb Atlas
he turns you up after midnight
Zeb Atlas
he's as hot as he could embrace you tight
Take a shower
and wait his best deep inside

he's not just imagery from a great God
zip your pants up before he finds your cock
I'm not sure if he's a boy or a girl
dancing like he dances, I'm confused in a whirl

at the gym or at the church, he's the same
his hot body is log, it's always in flames
where are your tattoos? we can make a fusion
film us up as we're living a porn illusion

Zeb Atlas
he keeps you awake at night
Zeb Atlas
he turns you up after midnight
Zeb Atlas
he's as hot as he could embrace you tight
Take a shower
and wait his best deep inside

romantic, exotic: your papa would say NO!
Even a good man wants him without fancy clothes
powerful and suckable, your mom says he is strange
but nobody would bet what a success he became

Zeb Atlas
I'm feeling all out of control
Zeb Atlas
your behavior throws me beyond
Zeb Atlas
don't know where or how you live
Zeb, take me home fast and set me free as your bitch

Zeb Atlas...
Zeb Atlas...
Zeb Atlas...

Sunday, December 22, 2013

My love, Merry Christmas

My love, open your window
and let that cold breeze come in
feel the fresh wind
and see the sweet colors of the trees

you know there will be birds outside
and some ants working all the time
you'll know through these things
my love is only you...

you know there will be stars in the sky
the men will pay attention to the mankind
Even you'll know through these things
my love is only you...

There's nothing wrong with wearing baby doll
and going to the yard to play with the snow
love, you'll always look good
if you are yourself at all

you know there will be someplace we could be
where I'll stand by you and you'll dance on your feet
you'll know through these things
my love is only you...

Christmas ain't just a fleeting period
Santa's gifts will let us curious
I cry 'Cause I miss my wife
and all my pure love is hers

Dr. Strangelove (or How I learnt to love the bomb)

Doctor Strangelove
give me your advice to change my mind
there are some bombs exploding outside
Sometimes I wish I could be blind

Pilot Strangelove
Remember your code and forget the war
Capitalism and Socialism are far from you
while you smoke out the sky, too high
Sometimes I wish I could be blind

Are you listening orders on the radio?
Do you even miss the perfume of the pretty girls?

Doctor Strangelove
the pain of the death is so cruel to bear
hidden in your eyes I can see some tears
nuclear explosion, radioactive fear
I cry, sometimes I wish I could be blind

Dear, my parents are waiting for a piece of my dead body
maybe my nation won't exist anymore
Can you hear me? you got the answer
don't get offended
We live a fleeting, scary moment with more lies

Sometimes I wish I could be blind
Sometimes I wish I could be blind
Sometimes I wish I could be blind...

Friday, December 13, 2013

VÊNUS in Portuguese

Foguete espacial 9, decole pro planeta
Pro planeta, Vênus
Afrodite lady, biquíni de conchas
calças de jardim
Vênus

Vamos decolar pr'uma nova dimensão
no seu quarto, Vênus
Afrodite lady, biquíni de conchas
fique comigo
Vênus

Não posso evitar como eu me sinto
Deusa do amor, me leve ao seu líder
Eu não posso evitar, então eu danço
Deusa do Amor! Deusa do Amor!

Leve-me ao seu planeta (o planeta)
Leve-me ao seu planeta (o planeta)
Leve-me ao seu líder (no planeta)
Seu líder, seu líder (com o planeta )
Leve-me ao seu planeta (o planeta)
Leve-me ao seu planeta (o planeta)
Leve-me a sua Vênus (para o planeta)
Sua Vênus, sua Vênus

Quando 'cê me toca, eu morro
Só por dentro um pouco
Eu me pergunto se isso pode ser amor
pode ser amor
porque você é de outro mundo
Galaxia espaço e tempo
eu me pergunto se isso é amor
Vênus

Tenha uma ostra, baby
Afrodisíaco
Aja frágil
Vênus
Culto à terra
Uma garota do planeta (o planeta)
Pro planeta

Não posso evitar como eu me sinto
Deusa do amor, me leve ao seu líder
Eu não posso evitar, então eu danço
Deusa do Amor! Deusa do Amor!

Leve-me ao seu planeta (o planeta)
Leve-me ao seu planeta (o planeta)
Leve-me ao seu líder (no planeta)
Seu líder, seu líder (com o planeta )
Leve-me ao seu planeta (o planeta)
Leve-me ao seu planeta (o planeta)
Leve-me a sua Vênus (para o planeta)
Sua Vênus, sua Vênus

Quando 'cê me toca, eu morro
Só por dentro um pouco
Eu me pergunto se isso pode ser amor
pode ser amor
porque você é de outro mundo
Galaxia espaço e tempo
eu me pergunto se isso é amor
Vênus

Deusa do amor !
Eu me pergunto se isso é amor, Vênus

Netuno, vão!
Agora sirvam Plutão!
Saturno, Júpiter!
Mercúrio, Vênus, ah ha!
Urano
Viaje através do meu ânus?
Marte!
Agora sirva aos deuses!
A Terra serve as estrelas!

Quando 'cê me toca, eu morro
Só por dentro um pouco
Eu me pergunto se isso pode ser amor
pode ser amor
porque você é de outro mundo
Galaxia espaço e tempo
eu me pergunto se isso é amor
Vênus

*you can sing it in Portuguese while it plays normally

Wednesday, December 4, 2013

Dance Fast a Little

Dance fast a little, bubble man
Dance fast a little, shuttle bus
Find out your little hero, I pretend
to show you what's real, at glamour

when the lights glow around, my soul
wants to come outside to love
turn your highlights on for me
learn to earn money, earn your diamonds

Let's shake that floor with odd positions
amaze the rich guys throughout the disco
DJ, let my music playing all night, struggle
as long as I kiss my former in the line
of the bathroom
It's half to midnight
our lives will start!

Dance fast a little, bubble man
Dance fast a little, shuttle bus
Find out your little hero, I pretend
to show you what's real, at glamour

Dance fast a little, bubble man
Dance fast a little, shuttle bus
We're the owners of V.I.P. area
Drinks drive us freak and immaterial

Play with my stick, I won't let you down
I'll be your sexy, addicted bunny
Give me your guitar, I'll throw it to the crowd
you know I'll forget your number till Sunday

Dance fast a little, bubble man
Dance fast a little, shuttle bus
Find out your little hero, I pretend
to show you what's real, at glamour

You know we don't need to care
about tomorrow somewhere
But if you supose you need to
I don't give a fuck, and fuck you!
and fuck ya!

Dance fast a little, bubble man
Dance fast a little, shuttle bus
Find out your little hero, I pretend
to show you what's real, at glamour

Dance fast a little, bubble man
Dance fast a little, shuttle bus
We're the owners of V.I.P. area
Drinks drive us freak and immaterial

Dance fast a little, bubble man
Dance fast a little, shuttle bus
Find out your little hero, I pretend
to show you what's real, at glamour

Friday, November 29, 2013

WOOF! FUCK

[woof! fuck
 woof! fuck
 woof! fuck
 woof! fuck
 woof! fuck
 woof! fuck
                  ...]

take off everything you wear today
let me see the consequences, baby
even you were lost through the dark
I'd be able to find you, sweetheart
the moon is queen on a nightmare

Maybe we'll just kiss
late you come, I miss
your behavior and your lips
your conception and your jeans
the psycho and the phyyyyyy
                                            [sical
physical, physical
so natural...

[woof! fuck
 woof! fuck
 woof! fuck
 woof! fuck
 woof! fuck
 woof! fuck
                  ...]

cheap apartment
only one dollar in your hands
no-one said it'd be easy, pretty girl
at least we're together
but our story is not forever
you need to learn to face the scar in their face

Maybe we'll just kiss
late you come, I miss
your behavior and your lips
your conception and your jeans
the psycho and the phyyyyyy
                                            [sical
physical, physical
so natural...

[woof! fuck
 woof! fuck
 woof! fuck
 woof! fuck
 woof! fuck
 woof! fuck
                  ...]
Even we don't have any cent to spend tonight
we could go beyond, just let the stars guide us
the first flow is hard to struggle and it's unfair
the secret of the Heroes is their force of caring

[woof! fuck
 woof! fuck
 woof! fuck
 woof! fuck
 woof! fuck
 woof! fuck
                  ...]

Wednesday, November 27, 2013

Backdoor

Look at your heroes now
they're all gone
tomatoes come from the crowd
you better run
get the backdoor behind the curtains

the pain of the screams are loud
stay at home
hope is hard to be found
when you're alone
get the backdoor behind the curtains
get your seat in the first line if you like it too intense

Don't want to be too proud
or you maybe fall down
it's pretty to get your own place
covering lies upon the brow
wish you were better than your parents
this way you can't feel the joy of your fancy...

Don't want to be too proud
or you maybe fall down
it's pretty to get your own place
covering lies upon the brow
wish you were better than your parents
this way you can't feel the joy of your fancy...

Monday, November 25, 2013

25

I'd have sex with everybody in these streets
just to find the best things about me
it's not promiscuous or something else
it's not obliques or what the Hell?
it's just the answers I'm looking for
so long time and hear me before
I run away from you
leaving your bedroom
baby, I wanna die
you're my suicide
here we go...

here we go...

here we go
like nothing's happening
here we go again
wanting to change our lives and live till we die together
trying to get some love from the rolling stones forever
but, please look around, see the faces judging us and the critic in the mouth
let at least the emotion behind
don't know truth from lie
'Cause your throat is full of it
and I'm lost looking at it
we are torn between an universe
where the verse is written in week pain
maybe there's no gain
but a lot of shame
to put you down...
to put you down...
to put you upside down...
Gabriel is down...

just a second 
and the time will have passed as if we were here for a decade
I've been dedicated to a weird kind of love today
and I swear, I appreciate it even though I've never heard about it before
it's the core, of love, unless you decide to leave and let me alone right now
I'll know I could be happy and even beside nobody
that's so irregular, so insecure like the fear dropping into my tears
pain of the war, horror faces circulating around my mask
let me fall down and call you before I left...

Tuesday, November 19, 2013

CHRONIC SHYNESS

It's possible to feel what's in the air
that's real
it runs throughout your hair
black pants
bright like your glossy eyes

rush in the vein
wind of ecstasy owns my brain
I tried to tie my emotion up
but it always wants to explode around
and overpasses the sound

Biggle, please don't cry
look at the audience in the stereo
sometimes shame is a difficult affair
my problem, in fact, is to care
too much!
too much about the eyes and the fashion
too much thinking about silly passion
too much about bodies and furious hands
I...
I wanna die in front of you
to get my dick sucked, friend asshole
and don't look at the mirror again
Did I make it plain?

I'm so surreal
I can sweat out wearing just a blouse
feet, hands, soul, armpits and the ground
when I make love there with a fat, hairy guy

my ass is the worst one
it is sleazy but still stinks and then
I feel the water dropping and stains my jeans
my dream is to wake up dry and t'row out D' spray tan

Biggle, please don't cry
look at the audience in the stereo
sometimes shame is a difficult affair
my problem, in fact, is to care
too much!
too much about the eyes and the fashion
too much thinking about silly passion
too much about bodies and furious hands
I...
I wanna die in front of you
to get my dick sucked, friend asshole
and don't look at the mirror again
Did I make it plain?

I'll never wear a warm sweater
I'll never get to cut my hair (by my own!)
I'll never dress that dress that I wore
when I was alone at home
I'll never have sex while I pee
I promise I'll do the best things for me
and I swear I'll never be called freak
as long as I hold my breath...

Monday, November 18, 2013

Yesterday

I`m so sorry for yesterday
and I promise I`ll change my way
the way you`ve looked at me
blew up my brain
unforgettable is the kiss that we gave

dark room, the start of a new story
two fools, and a false love that we carry
shit under the shoes, broken hearts and a feel of fury
a kind of blue in your wide eyes they bury meeeee
they bury meeeeee
and they also bleed

I`m so sorry for yesterday
and I promise I`ll change my way
the way you`ve looked at me
blew up my brain
unforgettable is the kiss that we gave

he made me queen, wearing McQueen
not only money, but a man without sins
I`m so proud today, glad you became
that kind of love my Lord always obeys

pretty, sleazy girl who thinks it`s important
she got a title won in a silly contest
her bling, her taste? syrup of a hooker, pal
you`ll never find a girl to fuck you like me at all

I`m so sorry for yesterday
and I promise I`ll change my way
the way you`ve looked at me
blew up my brain
unforgettable is the kiss that we gave

pleasant to meet you
it`s a reason to boast
reason to boast...
reason to boast...

Saturday, November 9, 2013

Bailarina

Bailarina, we know she doesn't know to dance, dance
Bailarina, we know she doesn't know to dance, dance
dance, dance

It's time
to choose your own choices and
to deal with your thoughts again
don't wait your turn to come in the line

if life's chaos
want to sink into this black hole
chances won't scape from you, you know
you're in a roller coaster aiming to hold your goal 
faster than ever and 'never' is just a word!

Bailarina, we know she doesn't know to dance, dance
Bailarina, we know she doesn't know to dance, dance
dance, dance

[piano+voice]
In my daydream I've been
I believe I got an explosion
inside my heart, so deep
something that puts me up 
when I'm very bad
I've laid down all my belief
in real things, forgetting I'm emotional
Maybe I need you to see
how is the reality, how lovely I can be

Bailarina, we know she doesn't know to dance, dance
Bailarina, we know she doesn't know to dance, dance
Bailarina, we know she doesn't know to dance, dance
Bailarina, we know she doesn't know to dance, dance
dance, dance, dance, dance, dance...

Knives in the toes, with her high heels off
I found you out, but I need to allow this love
you're treating me rough, is there link between souls?
I'll fight for my crown, my braveness turns on my show

Thursday, October 31, 2013

AUDIO: Flying Saucers


http://www.4shared.com/mp3/caQx6Ops/Sem_Ttulo.html < LISTEN HERE

Bright sparks circulate through the cosmic clouds
the Moon's rings make the population freaks out
the rockets won't work now

Curiosity with cruelty will swallow us
strange beings on TV say Mars is lost
no communication or salvation, though

OVER BELOW, find out the full lyrics of this song.

Wednesday, October 30, 2013

Flying Saucers

I've identified the whole mystery
the lights are in the sky, eyes of fury
I've never felt like this before

some destruction in a corn belt
stains of blood and beheaded cows
aliens: they're not just green giants

Flying saucers around us
life and more life's growing up
Maybe we don't understand
how our universe is cramped

Flying saucers around us
life and more life's growing up
Maybe we don't understand
that all is in the destiny's hands

bright sparks circulate through the cosmic clouds
the Moon's rings make the population freaks out
the rockets won't work now

Curiosity with cruelty will swallow us
strange beings on TV say Mars is lost
no communication or salvation, though

Flying saucers around us
life and more life's growing up
Maybe we don't understand
how our universe is cramped

Flying saucers around us
life and more life's growing up
Maybe we don't understand
that all is in the destiny's hands

Mr. Little Space-mind,
I'm gonna promise tonight
the Milky Way is a place too large
to me, my ego, my Gods, my life

Flying saucers around us
life and more life's growing up
Maybe we don't understand
how our universe is cramped

Flying saucers around us
life and more life's growing up
Maybe we don't understand
that all is in the destiny's hands

Tuesday, October 29, 2013

My Game

Scream for me
call my name
I can't live without the fame
baby we
know your game
love or not: it's almost the same

Dollar, there are lots of things that you can't buy
Diamonds, pearls, gold how they shine!
my man has left a note as silly valentine
being vain is sexy but it's not a crime
taste of caviar in the mouth, that girl
is gonna drive us crazy, just to run the world
she moves her body fast but her heart's slow
now put your boots on 'cause we'll start the show

Scream for me
call my name
I can't live without the fame
baby we
know your game
love or not: it's almost the same

peacock bitch, what I came
I met you in a dirty drain
baby we
found your vein
poison for I start bendin'

Turn the flashes on around when I go through
baby share your vanity with friends too
let they guess we're fancy hunks or just fools
Hero-shima is gonna hear another BOOM!

another BOOM!
another BOOM!
another BOOM!
Scream for me
call my name
I can't live without the fame
Baby we
know your game
love or not: it's almost the same
Peacock bitch, what I came
I want your ditch into my drain
baby we
found your vein
poison for I start bending

Monday, October 28, 2013

Peter van der Veen



He's everywhere
with his blue eyes and that cowboy-jeans
paying attention to another girl, I mean
he has no time to have fun himself

Take a look, he'll be there
like a security camera, self control
he's not an artist or a singer even though
he's in all the photos taken 'round the world

just a muscle man?
he's a giant with a sweet heart of a friend
he acts mechanically but I still recommend
you don't fall in love with him, he's quicksand

he doesn't control the fashion but
he knows to behave with passion and
he could sleep so kind in my bed
like a bear Ted
his profession is too sexy to me
his serious face is just a part I'd like to kiss
and I could be happy like this

this is just my aim
getting to find out the road to the Fame
walking with no heels beside my little baby
and pulling out all my shame....

Thursday, October 24, 2013

In the Moon

I love the state of my United States
I love the common way that, that it is
the glamour that makes it famous

The warmth of the parties we participate
the glory of our flag is built with faith
Hamburgers: weak meat for losers

Where can we go?
where can we go?
to put our feet into the moon

How can we fool
ourselves with unfair rules?
wanting to let our heads in the moon

in the moon...
in the moon...

I bless the dirty stars of Texas Highway
I adore the guitar humming our prayers
the glamour that deceives global cameras

"Join the navy", said Mister President
thinking we're still a silly young trench
I'm afire 'cause I won't accept these liars

Where can we go?
where can we go?
to put our feet into the moon

How can we fool
ourselves with unfair rules?
wanting to let our heads in the moon

in the moon...
in the moon...

Tuesday, October 22, 2013

She

A new style for a new vision
it's my wish
a little girl wishes permission
to be such a bitch

and she doesn't care about you
doesn't care about you
you're her toy
when she looks for joy

A new conception to make different
it's my wish
the girl screams trying to give
her heart just a fix

and she doesn't care about you
doesn't care about you
you're her toy
when she looks for joy

there are lots of pressure in that girl
please she only doesn't wanna rule the world
it's a really potential kind of strong love
she wants to live the life as free as possible

and she doesn't care about you
doesn't care about you
you're her toy
when she looks for joy

you know she's able to talk loud to a crowd
and don't think your trashy sins are all my fault
auxiliary statue, she is just downtown
sure that they will chase her down, faster than her sound

you're her toy
when she looks for joy!

Monday, October 21, 2013

Smoking Girl

I've seen her once
in that street
the smell of her hair
freaks me...

Smoking Girl
Smoking Girl
come true what I've dreamt
Smoking Girl
in a Smoking world
would you take me away as I scream?

Leave the ashes of your last cigarette
on my paved road and take some bright fun left
the true story about you and me
would break us deeply
the seams you've done around
my heart are popped, it brings me down
I can't remember the exact minute
when you said to me:
"you really fucking-bitch, just a little joke for my friends"
and I cried a lot like I'd never cried before...

Smoking Girl
Smoking Girl
come true what I've dreamt
Smoking Girl
in a Smoking world
would you take me away as I scream?

Smoking Girl
Smoking Girl
let me see through your brown eyes
Smoking Girl
Smoking Girl
there's no love left to be claim
there's no time!

I madly miss your smell and the dust of your steps
and everything is like a grey smoke rising from Hell
I really wanna kiss some other lips just to taste again
the real sweet flavour of an honest man, not just a kid

Smoking Girl
Smoking Girl
come true what I've dreamt
Smoking Girl
in a Smoking world
would you take me away as I scream?

Smoking Girl
Smoking Girl
this great cannabis will make me sick
Smoking Girl
Smoking Girl
there's no love left to be claim
there's no time!
and there's no time!
there's no time
TIME TO DIE...

Monday, October 14, 2013

Who'll be the next?

Who'll be the next?
if you were the best
maybe there's another way to get happiness

When love doesn't last
it acts so fast
but in the end, the only resting name is yours

I could run away
I could buy a new heart
even though
it wouldn't work
as well as I'd like

I could find new lovers out
I could breathe afresh
therefore you'd still be
my precious and the best

Who'll be the next?
if you were the best
maybe there's another way to get happiness

When love doesn't last
it acts so fast
but in the end, the only resting name is yours

I could spread my shine
or try to sell it out
I could pray for Goddess
asking her to bring you around
sometimes it's vicious
a zero-point of freedom
sometimes it's trashy
I like you but you don't love me so
(x2)

Who'll be the next?
if you were the best
maybe there's another way to get happiness
I want a flashback
with your ass in my bed
maybe there's another way to dice be cast...

Wednesday, October 9, 2013

B&W

Black
as the night above me
and White
as the starlight freezing
Get it
each part is necessary when
you're sad
cause they say: love's a story
Black
as an old fashion movie
and White
as the stains on it, fury
Black and white
religious mind
Black
White
Sex 
or
Fight?

Saturday, September 28, 2013

The Baker's Wife

That woman crying near the oven
the fireplace lights up her face
Maybe her husband is just working
or then he's with his gun in his head

just a daydream, she is so asleep
her children will never get old
he is a baker, a mechanic guy
why couldn't she leave him behind?

it's not a choice, if it's not quite kind

Bread is bread, bread is not love
I want to live, open the door
Bread isn't real meal, when you're starving
your doubts won't hurt me anymore...

He comes quiet, with his cold kiss
As he is high, doesn't notice her tears
he talks loudly 'bout beers and whores
Himself he's a baker who bakes his own

Bread is bread, bread is not love
I want to live, open the door
Bread isn't real meal, when you're starving
your doubts won't hurt me anymore...

the last hug, a breaking up
the log on fire, all is dust
blue eyed girl, a new lover
a black act eaten raw...

Wednesday, September 25, 2013

The Life Of a Criminal

And when the touch-screen keyboard doesn't work
cause your hands are stained by blood
how can I call you, boss?
And when the dead body is in the bathtub
the telephone rings, I just hurry up
when could I scream, smoothly?
but when the bill is coming to the end
I'll need another one who wants me to rent
How can I find that guy?
I scream for help from inside
where's that power?
So cast the dice

And when the gun is burning inside my pocket
the bullets know their destiny, victim's heart
can I keep myself still?
And when I went upstairs with my anger
something known was around, in that house
My scream was too loud
an aftertaste in my mouth
that blood of Queen
fucked my soul, I mean
I fell to the floor
quickly the cops came from outside
her face was kind, I was blind
Now death is my home
Sorry for this sad song
But the Goddess before me
was my mom
was my mom
I won't love anymore

Monday, September 23, 2013

French Star

French Star
walking down along with
French Star
Edith Piaf blessed you
French Star
no scars...

my name everywhere like a bright traffic light and so
my face's looking kind reflected by the screens of the show
a big mirror in the roof, handsome blonde girls in the room
speed cars and odd pictures are on sale as if were truths

French Star
walking down along with
French Star
Edith Piaf blessed you
French Star
no scars...
 
my dirty stories in the books written by a clerical love
my music is popping and it's pulling all the fears from the dark
a 14-karats microphone only to make me feel pretty strong
after all, I fall so trashy waiting for you to charge me up
 
French Star
walking down along with
French Star
Edith Piaf blessed you
French Star
no scars...

French Star
let me build a nest on you
French Star
the hope of Heaven makes me
fall apart
it lasts, the scars...

Thursday, September 5, 2013

ARTPOP - PARODY

the life bleeds
with its blood so trusty
just one more time left alone
and you are gone
 
use your feet
design a new dance and hurry
with the things that you want
to prove your faith
 
I wanna taste your pleasure again
to try what you got, more than friends
Imagination of mine is lost
the real one looks like pretty awesome
and we know...
 
we could, we could act really better
or stop
we could, we could act really better
or stop
we could, we could act really better
or stop
stop
for love!

Don't judge me. It's only a parody about ARTPOP, music written by Lady Gaga.

Monday, September 2, 2013

My Highest Point

How cannot I love you so?
naked you come, walking slow
some details I can't remind
I'll act, don't think twice

Hot as the summer wind out
bear, wolf: you're my animal
so believe that word I've said
I'd rather die in your bed

Baby, I wanna touch your highest point
just kiss me and let me do it again
I miss you when I think 'bout things you doing

Baby, I wanna find my secret side
just kiss me and let me do it again
one second but you weren't there to be kind

Breathe your dream and use my body
lay your sex down into the room
the sky is gonna be our secret cover
when you need to go and break my love down

Sexy intensive and so special
blind for love and fun and travels
Carry me in your heart instead you go
away from me to make your show

Baby, I wanna touch your highest point
just kiss me and let me do it again
I miss you when I think 'bout things you doing

Baby, I wanna find my secret side
just kiss me and let me do it again
one second but you weren't there to be kind

REpeat your sentence
NAtural lover
TO save me all the time

Tuesday, August 27, 2013

Stars

Let it be real
because life is only one
Maybe there's no enough time
to rejoice, to enjoy, to be kind

Baby, make me feel
the energy out of this run
we created all the Gods around
Our culture is our sound

Love to the stars
Love to the stars
Who said there's no life on Mars?

Love to the stars
Love to the stars
will we beat on the wrong guys?

Symbols as the traffic lights
grow up inside of my head
populations without future
pop me to get me dead

Technology and knowledge
put my mother above the rest
but how about the 'Peace and love'?
and life? Are we the last
(one?)

Love to the stars
Love to the stars
Who said there's no life on Mars?

Love to the stars
Love to the stars
will we beat on the wrong guys?

Saturday, August 24, 2013

Chinese Vase

I always saw you as
a little black vase with pearls
around of it and that
will not change my life
just for a moment
but I know how funky I am

a great, slim self, check
how beautiful you are
with your white dress and
that vintage curly
hair, my brain now is just a mess

my Chinese vase, come on
make me feel the fire put on you
I know you can be brighter than
fireplace
 where we met, oh

you have a black-hole in the eyes
so they are pulling me through
or trying to bite
what I got inside
ease it, be kind

keep yourself in there
inside of this glass box
museum style
I'd like stealing you
just for seconds to
love your shape and make
you know how deeply I'm in love
with a vase

I'm love with a vase!
still and out of faith!

Saturday, August 17, 2013

Goal

I call your name in the rooms
I built a nest in your last words
stuck in a bad feeling
with horses pulling my heart up

I felt your smell in the kitchen
I felt a cold wind running
I looked at you in this sunny,
fucking weekday

I cut my finger in sink
blood stained my sorrow veil
I saw your eyes, so bright
'Cause of your pain, insane

of breakthroughs, of breaking up
maybe love is not for you
look for your real goal
goal
goal

My reaction of protection
wants to avoid that all
it already was caught in ears
I don't believe it though

congratulations little baby
you make me feel so high
what a pity I can't control my
atomic bomb before the

breakthroughs, the breaking up
maybe love is not for you
look for your real goal
goal
goal

let the gong roar
forget that whore
baby come home
your children and me need a Al Pacino
they offer you cars
a star next to Mars
I'll give you just a try
to make different of the other boys

some breakthroughs, some breaking up
maybe love is not for you
look for your real goal
goal
goal
goal
goal
...

Sunday, August 11, 2013

Disaster date

I got something to say
while your heart calls my name
wouldn't get to live
with this stone in my body

It's stuck on my DNA
I don't care if you don't have anything
you can forget me but
please call me after ten p.m.

I've said to the walls around me
Our path is a mess, so bloody
Astronomy can't help myself
but I'm not in Hell
I know to figure out the bells
what she tells
will pop now

I got something to say
I bought a disaster date
I just desire my bed
my body's so moveless

walking, thinking in these streets
making songs with my friends
drinking beer or taking pics
I'll kiss his lips, that's so sweet

Some day I'm gonna lose my voice
I'll swallow each fucking toy
from each cumming young boy
this way I'll forget L. B-troy
you're a dumb with your cargo pants
the world moves around and bends
before my eyes, my naked self
I feel from fame, its smell

I got something to say
I bought a disaster date
I just desire my bed
my body's so moveless

Wednesday, August 7, 2013

Anthem to Santa Maria

Bodies outside making the dance
People struck for time and champagne
smoke circulating in those streets
Carry just the mud in your feet

Yes, there's a place where you've never been before
honey or bread, just care about the Peace and love
Yeah, the anthem will sound so kind tonight
a strange beat on our hearts for Jesus Christ

You're just Creation without Faith
look out to the moments that you lived
handshakes, shoppings, gas, New York
the hurry of a second will sign your grave hole

Black, so black as a crucifix in the wall
his mechanic hose just waits to a fall
if it's not on TV, it's not reality
but a real fantasy, made of pure teal concrete

Yes, there's a place where you've never been before
honey or bread, just care about the Peace and love
Yeah, the anthem will sound so kind tonight
a strange beat on our hearts for Jesus Christ

Forgive when they throw stones in his face
forget the sins of the Saint Mary's race
'cause love is still white hope to the poor
as long as the money is a fur, I'm sure

Yes, there's a place where you've never been before
honey or bread, just care about the Peace and love
Yeah, the anthem will sound so kind tonight
a strange beat on our hearts for Jesus Christ

Monday, July 29, 2013

RETRO

I won't leave
until the glass disco ball
goes down

The night knows to capture my attention
the big lights change my conceptions
No mirror to reflect, no time to take a snack

Fashion is inside of our love
the photos show how funky and strong we are
getting higher quickly, hurting ourselves deeply

So let the clock says its good-bye
a good invitation like that, you don't decline
Oh, love
In this party, I wanna see your smile
otherwise I'll kiss your lips twice
My God...

I won't leave
until the glass disco ball
goes down

I know to deal
with you caged in my heart
Sweet town

I remind your clothes torn to pieces around
the day was blind and it got late to wake up
(just the wind in the window)

let me play my leather-guitar for you
before I've to take you to your wedding parlour
(Dubois Avenue, road to truth)

I won't leave
until the glass disco ball
goes down

I won't leave
until the glass disco ball
goes down

Wednesday, July 24, 2013

Free

There's no conclusions and nothing to doubt
our violence is fast but the democracy's slow
those little boys are lookin' through the holes of laws
the greatest things must be the freest possible

the greatest things must be the freest possible
 
Leaving corners and leaving me alone
lost in a cross, just a symbol of stone
those little boys are looking old and though
their parents are dead the worst still will come
 
the greatest things must be the freest possible
 
the greatest things must be the freest possible
 
Today it breathes, tomorrow no more
I feed a life guided by some love
I swear: I pray but it doesn't work
perhaps I was made to suffer with the sword
 
the greatest things must be the freest possible
the greatest things must be the freest possible
the greatest things must be the freest possible
the greatest things must be the freest possible...

[spoken]
it begun on Greece
and run all the world
the dice were cast
one more word
the love still lasts
need to know your goals
it isn't the best
but it's a start-point

Monday, July 15, 2013

Out of you

Your soul is out
a long path in front of me
screams aloud
what's out, what's in

they will call your name in the end
they will kiss you three times deeply
their faces are in the concrete
they play with the art without meaning

a bip-bop hat down on floor
a girl swinging like a freak whore
Andy's quotes written in the wall
I'm red wine in the Carnival

Your soul is out
a long path in front of me
screams aloud
what's out, what's in

The sun goes down
I can see the moonbeam
Cats with no paws
what d'you think 'bout it?

tic-tac-toe hunk, take your time to think
don't waste time, die along your friends
let the light shines like your bright-blue-eyes
Jesus won't be crucified twice

no no no no between yes and go
in a minute you need to lose control
your bloody lips are real thin slaves
or days, dates, dices, faith or rays

Your soul is out
a long path in front of me
screams aloud
what's out, what's in
 
The sun goes down
I can see the moonbeam
Cats with no paws
what d'you think 'bout it?

Sunday, July 14, 2013

Life On Road

Two seconds untill the meet of our bodies
the energy is on fire running wild
take your time to feel my love
a little time to make the dance
and fight against...
fight against...
what's wrong

Your brain is your powerful gun (ah, ah)
the pain can't deny yourself
the world is small for you now (ah, ah)
this travel is for Paris or Hell

Hear the 'bang-bang' of my drum
say 'yes' as wedding bells ring
the night for us is just a tramp
who we fuck and leave behind without teeth

I scream your label across the bar
nobody knows where you've been
you'd have lost your mind
with no money, go out of line
a new way to waste your life
but I'll survive...
a freak time...
 in L.A.

Stop in the corners to rest (voilà!)
the road is our wife, love and home
top, wrench, oil, fuel and control (cars-cars)
with you I'll never be alone

my motor's music is marvelous
a lot of girls like it too much
let her take a ride on your cock
go away before the sun rises up

I'm not formal, I'm not social
quickly I race on the edge of my life
a man on leather denim shouldn't be kind, I know
but he's always on to Eagles' calls

Your brain is your powerful gun (ah, ah)
the pain can't deny yourself
the world is small for you now (ah, ah)
this travel is for Paris or Hell

Hear the 'bang-bang' of my drum
say 'yes' as wedding bells ring
the night for us is just a tramp
who we fuck and leave behind without teeth
  • 'Voilà' is a french expression that means 'here it is'.

Wednesday, July 10, 2013

If it's not democracy

"There are things written by God
those who run the world with their tongues
a little time, a little time to think
the humans need to make something


That's not about love
that's what makes us strong
questions are around me
I said: government sorry!"


~~ AUDIO: http://www.4shared.com/music/HRJ447Rg/Questions.html

It's you

it's you
the song playing inside of my heart
the raindrops knocking into the glass
of my window, refreshing my ego

It's you
the beat reflected through my eyes
the still silence caught in my throat
while I'm trying to scream though

It's you, It's you
changed for the better, neither left me letters
It's you, It's you
something that you borrow, a love made of sorrow
It's you, It's you...

It's you
the space torn between the light and dark
the ray of life growing fastly as porcupine
babies running away in the forest, no time

It's you
the bright sign that shines like lines in the stars
It's you
the cupid is stupid like a crowded warehouse
It's you
the last lost call in my phone when I'm not home
It's you, it's you
kiss me and jump in my arms and make love

It's you, It's you
changed for the better, neither left me letters
It's you, It's you
something that you borrow, a love made of sorrow
It's you, It's you...

It's you, It's you
a space sound alerts me:love always brings fears
It's you, It's you
like a whore you fall, want to bring me down
It's you, It's you...

It's you, It's you...

About a Song


I've heard lots of David Bowie's songs. He's really a prince of the 60-70's-musical productions.
 
Nowadays, I'm in love with 'Time', such a marvelous music.
Then I began writing some phrases inspired by this song
until I got a main idea.
I decided to make something
a little thriller,
a little bucolic,
a little old-fashioned,
a little "I-used-drugs-and-got-a-vibe"
but talking about love and relationship.
So, I'm gonna post my new classic:
IT'S YOU.
 
 

Sunday, June 30, 2013

The Great

Alexander shared knowledge everywhere, everywhere
his home was lost, he doesn't know if it's here or it's there
going into the sea was inside his schedule of war
fighting in a desert against two hundred thousand men, what a nightmare

I've got the glory of a god
but I'm still a human being
I've got the power of a sandstorm
but I still cry when I watch this violence
Alexander's dead
Alexander is dust in the wind
Alexander, don't cry
The things can be better than they seem

The Greek culture, I'll sow it around the planet that I own
May a mix of race makes me feel a little braver and so
perhaps I also find the American territory out, dream
pretty good, it would be for my 'famelessness', I feel strange

I've got the glory of a god
but I'm still a human being
I've got the power of a sandstorm
but I still cry when I watch this violence
Alexander's dead
Alexander is dust in the wind
Alexander, don't cry
The things can be better than they seem

You changed for the better
thinking of you
your library is a lover's letter
written to the world

At least you got a conception
when you left so early
you know they wouldn't care about you
All the brains need mystery

Friday, June 28, 2013

¨¨ ¨¨

I was surfing on the net
accessing link by link
I've never thought I'd find that:
a little record that my friend sings
UandI is the name of that music
singin' about love, Nebraska and Peace
So I ask all you now:
PLEASE ACCESS THIS.

http://www.4shared.com/music/5gOMD7ta/part_of_You_and_I__cover_.html

Wedding song

*Do you marry me?*
*No.*

Moonbeams run around me
and I find I'm quite lost
looking for your eyes
wishing to kiss you hard

I'll go through the night beats
paying attention to the ceilings
and the windows where you'd be
with your face so asleep

But I know I'll get you one day
firstly we will marry on L.A
Our room is in a tower and you're
my princess, (eeeess)

I can't get enough, I want you to know
I'd never leave my baby alone at home
you're my wedding song
you're my wedding song
written in my bones
I just wanna listen and miss your voice
Love walks slow and lasts long as tortoise
you're my wedding song
you're my wedding song

knock on wood when the bells ring
if you're pure, put a diamond in my finger
sometimes the things get out of control...
You taste like Dodger Wolf, but more ginger
I got lots of deep feelings to remember
you are still the best of them, though...

I can't get enough, I want you to know
I'd never leave my baby alone at home
you're my wedding song
you're my wedding song
written in my bones
I just wanna listen and miss your voice
Love walks slow and lasts long as tortoise
you're my wedding song
you're my wedding song

Sunday, June 16, 2013

Get A BullShit

sugar, sugar
get a bullshit
get a bullshit
get a bullshit

sugar, sugar
get a bullshit
get a bullshit
get a bullshit

sugar, sugar
get a bullshit
get a bullshit
get a bullshit
 
Aah, you know my soul is free
rivers flow between my fears
Take a little time to see
what's important, what do you mean

Why are you paying your rent?
If you could buy your own land
Forget please the crazy bends
the world will bend down in your hands

sugar, sugar
get a bullshit
get a bullshit
get a bullshit

sugar, sugar
get a bullshit
get a bullshit
get a bullshit

the only problem is to think wrong
to obey formally your own tongue
to be not able to write a song
the Universe loves you long

The freedom smoke breathes in the streets
wandering, looking for you and me
I'll carry my pride among my teeth
only to show you what I can be

sugar, sugar
get a bullshit
get a bullshit
get a bullshit

sugar, sugar
get a bullshit
get a bullshit
get a bullshit

...