"Mad World" - Tears for Fears

All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
And their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
'Cos I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very
Mad World
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday
Made to feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson
Look right through me, look right through me...

SUBLINHO!!! Das letras mais lindas que já vi... e a versão da musica do Gary Jules é das coisas mais lindas que já ouvi!!

Do "nosso" querido Zeca Afonso, a musica dos Censurados
O Que Faz Falta

Quando a corja topa da janela, o que faz falta
Quando o pão que comes sabe a merda, o que faz falta
O que faz falta é avisar a malta, o que faz falta
O que faz falta é avisar a malta, o que faz falta
Quando nunca a noite foi dormida, o que faz falta
Quando a raiva nunca foi vencida, o que faz falta
O que faz falta é animar a malta, o que faz falta
O que faz falta é acordar a malta, o que faz falta
Quando nunca a infância teve infância, o que faz falta
Quando sabes que vai haver dança, o que faz falta
O que faz falta é animar a malta, o que faz falta
O que faz falta é empurrar a malta, o que faz falta
Quando um cão te morde a canela, o que faz falta
Quando à esquina ha sempre uma cabeça, o que faz falta
O que faz falta é animar a malta, o que faz falta
O que faz falta é empurrar a malta, o que faz falta
Quando um homem dorme na valeta, o que faz falta
Quando dizem que isto tudo treta, o que faz falta
O que faz falta é agitar a malta, o que faz falta
O que faz falta é libertar a malta, o que faz falta
Se o patrão no vai com duas loas, o que faz falta
Se o fascista conspira na sombra, o que faz falta
O que faz falta é avisar a malta, o que faz falta
O que faz falta é dar poder a malta, o que faz falta

Prodigy _ Narayan

...uma coisinha bonita e tal!

Dead Can Dance - The Wind That Shakes the Barley

I sat within the valley green
I sat me with my true love.
My sad heart strove the two between
The old love and the new love.
The old for her the new
That made me think on Ireland dearly.
While soft the wind blew down the glade
and shook the golden barley.
T'was hard the woeful words to frame
To break the ties that bound us.
But harder still to bear the shame
of foreign chains around us.
And so I said the mountain glen
I'll meet at morning early.
And I'll join the bold united men
While soft winds shook the barley.
T'was sad I kissed away her tears
My fond arm round her flinging.
When a foe, man's shot burst on our ears
>From out the wild woods ringing.
A bullet pierced my true love's side
In live's young spring so early.
And on my breast in blood she died
While soft winds shook the barley.
But blood for blood without remorse
I've ta'en at oulart hollow.
I've lain my true love's clay like corpse
Where I full soon must follow.
Around her grave I've wandered drear
Noon, night, and morning early.
With breaking heart when e'er I hear
The wind that shakes the barley.

Title: Stone Sour - Bother lyrics

Artist: Stone Sour Lyrics

Wish I was too dead to cry
My self-affliction fades
Stones to throw at my creator
Masochists to which I cater
You don't need to bother;
I don't need to be
I'll keep slipping farther
But once I hold on,
I won't let go 'til it bleeds

Wish I was too dead to care
If indeed I cared at all
Never had a voice to protest
So you fed me shit to digest
I wish I had a reason;
my flaws are open season
For this, I gave up trying
One good turn deserves my dying

You don't need to bother;
I don't need to be
I'll keep slipping farther
But once I hold on,
I won't let go 'til it bleeds

[Solo: Corey]

Wish I'd died instead of lived
A zombie hides my face
Shell forgotten
with its memories
Diaries left
with cryptic entries

And you don't need to bother;
I don't need to be
I'll keep slipping farther
But once I hold on,
I won't let go 'til it bleeds

You don't need to bother;
I don't need to be
I'll keep slipping farther
But once I hold on:
I'll never live down my deceit

I've waited hours for this
i've made myself so sick
i wish i'd stayed
asleep today

i never thought this day would end
i never thought tonight could ever be
this close to me

just try to see in the dark
just try to make it work
to feel the fear before you're here
i make the shapes come much too close
i pull my eyes out
hold my breath
and wait until i shake...

but if i had your faith
then i could make it safe and clean
if only i was sure
that my head on the door was a dream

i've waited hours for this
i've made myself so sick
i wish i'd stayed asleep today
i never thought this day would end
i never thought tonight could ever be
this close to me

but if i had your face
then i could make it safe and clean
if only i was surethat my head on the doorwas a dream to...

Close to me: The Cure

She shuts the doors and lights
And lays her body on the bed
Where images and words are running deep
She has to much pride to pull the sheets above her head
So quietly she lays and waits for sleep


Wait for sleep: Dream Theater

Anathema - A Dying Wish

I bear the seed of ruin
A golden age turned to stone
Elysium ..... to dust

For this, a tragic journey
A vision of a dying embrace
Scattered earth
Silence .....

Where Echonia wept
I sank into the silent desert

Fallen am I,
In the solitude of a broken promise
..... I cried alone
My empyrean is a scar
From the memory of her beautiful life
Forever was her name

Fulfilment lost in a lifetime of regret
Ornate peace would cover me
As I would die now .....
For one last wish

Speed Of Pain


They slit our throats
Like we were flowers
And our milk has been
Devoured
When you want it
It goes away too fast
Times you hate it
It always seems to last
Just remember when you think
You're free
The crack inside your fucking heart is me
(thought, not spoken):
I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day
I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day
I wish I could sleep
But I can't lay on my back
Because there's a knife
For everyday that I've known you
When you want it
It goes away too fast
Times you hate it
It always seems to last
Just remember when you think
You're free
The crack inside your fucking heart is me
(thought, not spoken):
I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day
I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day
Lie to me, cry to me, give to me
I would
Lie with me, die with me, give to me
I would
Keep all your secrets wrapped in dead hair always
Keep all your secrets wrapped in dead hair always
Lie to me, cry to me, give to me
I would
Lie with me, die with me, give to me
I would
I hope that we die holding hands
for always
I hope that we die holding hands
for always
I hope that we die holding hands


Marilyn Manson

Speed Of Pain
Marilyn Manson

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