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Sexta-feira, Outubro 15, 2004

Letra...

Oi pessoal aqui do BLICA..... agora são 23:30 de quinta feira... era pra eu ir ter ido na Giotto com a Noka... mais naum deu... ai ai ai....
Já que ninguém posta aqui, posto EU!
Aí vai a letra de uma música muito legal!.... eu gosto pra caramba...... a Isadora que me mostrou o CD e eu gostei muito! é do White Stripes

Artista: The White Stripes
Álbum: Elephant
Título: Seven Nation Army


I´m gonna fight ´em off
A seven nation army couldn´t hold me back
They´re gonna rip it off
Taking their time right behind my back
And I´m talking to myself at night
Because I can´t forget
Back and forth through my mind
Behind a cigarette
And the message coming from my eyes
Says leave it alone

Don´t want to hear about it
Every single one´s got a story to tel
lEveryone knows about it
From the Queen of England to the hounds of hell
And if I catch it coming back my way
I´m gonna serve it to you
And that ain´t what you want to hear,
But that´s what I´ll do
And the feeling coming from my bones
Says find a home

I´m going to Wichita
Far from this opera for evermore
I´m gonna work the straw
Make the sweat drip out of every pore
And I´m bleeding, and I´m bleeding, and I´m bleeding
Right before the lord
All the words are gonna bleed from me
And I will think no more
And the stains coming from my bloodtell me go back home

Bijos pessoal! vô dormir agora!

:: Por Castelão, às 00:23 | ::






Babi, Professora de Português e Inglês, cabelo vermelho, olhos castanhos, 1,73 de altura.
Adoradora de Standards de jazz e blues.
Gosta, Ama, Flerta e Sente atração pelo Marcel.

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