Stronger Than Me - Amy Winehouse

Stronger Than Me - Amy Winehouse


You should be stronger than me
You've been here seven years longer than me
Don't you know you supposed to be the man?
Not pale in comparison to who you think I am
You always wanna talk it through - I don't care
I always have to comfort you when I'm there
But that's what I need you to do - Stroke my hair
Cause I've forgotten all of young love's joy
Feel like a lady, and you my lady boy


You should be stronger than me
But instead you're longer than frozen turkey
Why'd you always put me in control
All I need is for my man to live up to his role
You always wanna talk it through - I'm okay
I always have to comfort you every day
But that's what I need you to do ? Are you gay?
Cause I've forgotten all of young love's joy
Feel like a lady, and you my lady boy


He said the respect I made you earn
Thought you had so many lessons to learn?
I said you don't know what love is, get a grip
Sounds as if you're reading from some other tired script?
I'm not gonna meet your mother anytime
I just wanna grip your body over mine
Please tell me why you think that's a crime
I've forgotten all of young love's joy
Feel like a lady, and you my lady boy


You should be stronger than me
You should be stronger than me
You should be stronger than me
You should be stronger than me

Kick In The Eye - Bauhaus

And he spoke of pastures green
I was never told why
Each journey lasts an age
And my throat feels dry
It must be the lesson
Hidden deep inside
It must be the lesson
So roll the tide

So I began the crossing
My throat burned dry
Searching for Satori
The kick in the eye
I am the end of reproduction
Given no direction
Every care is taken
In my rejection

Kick in the eye
Kick in the eye
Kick in the eye
Kick in the eye

Every care is taken
With my rejection
And my abduction
To my addiction
Every care is taken
With my protection
And my abduction
From my addiction

Kick in the eye
Kick in the eye
Kick in the eye
Kick in the eye

Último Desejo - Noel Rosa

Nosso amor que eu não esqueço,
E que teve o seu começo
Numa festa de São João.

Morre hoje sem foguete,
Sem retrato e sem bilhete,
Sem luar, sem violão.

Perto de você me calo,
Tudo penso e nada falo
Tenho medo de chorar.

Nunca mais quero o seu beijo
Mas meu último desejo
Você não pode negar

Se alguma pessoa amiga
Pedir que você lhe diga
Se você me quer ou não,
Diga que você me adora
Que você lamenta e chora
A nossa separação

Às pessoas que eu detesto,
Diga sempre que eu não presto
Que meu lar é o botequim,
Que eu arruinei sua vida
Que eu não mereço a comida que você pagou pra mim

Control

When routine bites hard and ambitions are low

and resentment rides high but emotions won't grow

And we're changing our ways, taking different roads

Finalmente assisti "Control", o filme que conta e canta a história de Ian Curtis, o vocal do Joy Division, banda que eu sou fã de carteirinha há muito tempo. O filme é incível, adorei a fotografia, ter sido feito em P&B deu um sabor especial, mas como fã sou suspeito pra falar.

Mas uma coisa me chamou muito a atenção... como em alguns momentos me sentia na pele de Ian, em ações, reações e não-ações....

This is why events unnerve me,

They find it all, a different story,

Notice whom for wheels are turning,

Turn again and turn towards this time

Não sei se é coisa da minha cabeça, de um fã assistindo o filme do seu ídolo, ou de todas as coisas que estão acontecendo comigo, mas a cada cena que ele se fechava, que se escondia em seu próprio mundo e se afastava de pessoas a sua volta, eu sentia como se fosse eu me "escondendo"..

Senti tanto que que no mesmo dia fiz uma "besteira", de tentar corrigir o que não estava errado, procurar desculpas onde não havia culpa...

Please keep your distance

the trail leads to here,

There's blood on your fingers,

brought on by fear

E nessa, não existe outra expressão melhor que "quebrar a cara" para definir o resultado. E não poderia ser diferente.

E em vez de ficar chateado, eu não poderia me sentir tão livre, como se um peso tivesse sido tirado da minha cabeça. Acho que foi isso mesmo, o "ponto" exato que eu precisava.

C'est la vie, ma belle chéri..

A Means To An End - Joy Division

A legacy so far removed

One day will be improved

Eternal rights we left behind

We were the better kind

Two the same - set free too

I always looked to you.

We fought for good - stood side by side

Our friendship never died

On stranger waves - the lows and highs

Our vision touched the skies

Immortalists with points to prove

I put my trust in you.

A house somewhere on foreign soil

Where ageing lovers call

Is this your goal - your final needs?

Where dogs and vultures eat

Committed still, I turn to go

I put my trust in you.

In you, in you, in you

Put my trust in you, in you

Barracuda - Heart

So this ain't the end - i saw you again today

I had to turn my heart away

You smiled like the sun - kisses for everyone

And tales - it never fails!

You lying so low in the weeds

I bet you're gonna ambush me

You'd have me down on my knees

Wouldn't you, barracuda?

Back over time when we were all trying for free

You met up with porpoise and me

No right, no wrong, you're selling a song - a name

Whisper game

And if the real thing don't do the trick

You better make up something quick

You gonna burn it out to the wick

Aren't you, barracuda?

'sell me sell you' the porpoise said

Dive down deep to save my head

You... i think that you got the blues too

All that night and all the next

Swam without looking back

Made for the western pools - silly silly fools!

The real thing don't do the trick, no?

You better make up something quick

You gonna burn it out to the wick

Ahh, barracuda!

http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=hpkitLUbeEg

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