domingo, 24 de agosto de 2008
segunda-feira, 4 de agosto de 2008
Tunísia... Here WE go!!!
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quarta-feira, 30 de julho de 2008
"Leave Out All The Rest"
You were so scared
But no one would listen
Cause no one else cared.
After my dreaming
I woke with this fear.
What am I living?
When I'm done here?
So if you're asking me
I want you to know...
Forget the wrong that I've done
Help me leave behind some
Reasons to be missed!
And don't resent me
And when you're feeling empty
Keep me in your memory...
Leave out all the rest!
Don't be afraid
I've taken my beating
I've shed but I'm me...
I'm strong on the surface
Not all the way through
I've never been perfect
But neither have you!
Forgetting...
All the hurt inside
You've learned to hide so well!
Pretending...
Someone else can come and save me from myself!
I can't be who you are!!!
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quinta-feira, 17 de julho de 2008
Estranho mundo este...
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terça-feira, 8 de julho de 2008
Just because we are different, it doesn't mean we can't love each other!
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segunda-feira, 30 de junho de 2008
Dear Mr. President
Dear Mr. President,
Come take a walk with me.
Let's pretend we're just two people and
You're not better than me.
I'd like to ask you some questions if we can speak honestly.
What do you feel when you see all the homeless on the street?
Who do you pray for at night before you go to sleep?
What do you feel when you look in the mirror?
Are you proud?
How do you sleep while the rest of us cry?
How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye?
How do you walk with your head held high?
Can you even look me in the eye
And tell me why?
Dear Mr. President,
Were you a lonely boy?
Are you a lonely boy?
Are you a lonely boy?
How can you say
No child is left behind?
We're not dumb and we're not blind.
They're all sitting in your cells
While you pave the road to hell.
What kind of father would take his own daughter's rights away?
And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay?
I can only imagine what the first lady has to say
You've come a long way from whiskey and cocaine.
How do you sleep while the rest of us cry?
How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye?
How do you walk with your head held high?
Can you even look me in the eye?
Let me tell you 'bout hard work
Minimum wage with a baby on the way
Let me tell you 'bout hard work
Rebuilding your house after the bombs took them away
Let me tell you 'bout hard work
Building a bed out of a cardboard box
Let me tell you 'bout hard work
Hard work
Hard work
You don't know nothing 'bout hard work
Hard work
Hard work
Oh
How do you sleep at night?
How do you walk with your head held high?
Dear Mr. President,
You'd never take a walk with me.
Would you?
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terça-feira, 29 de janeiro de 2008
Be my guest!
Coming soon... :)
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