No matter how much of a man I am....I feel like a little kid lost in the woods without you....don't you know?|

Dá-lhe Falâncio!! QUIRIQUUIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Caricatura desse grande duo que não se cala, Neto e Falâncio, os HOMENS DA LUTA!!!

stupid of me, to behave like I was free.

This is one of the songs that made me realize....no matter if you don't understand how sorry I am, no matter how much I know it'll never come true again...just want you to know...
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I'm sorry that I had to go out on my own investigation
if only I had known it would cause this separation,
stupid of me, to behave like I was free,
for the taking, please don't forsake me
if only I could make her, feel a little better
take away these ugly thoughts,
exorcise the demons that I brought

I must find, a state of mind, that deals with the temptation,
I know I'm gonna find, a way to rise above her expectations
of me and all that I could be, dedication in a relation,
is more then any flirt
I'm cleaning up the dirt, I'm gonna steal those haunted
dreams, lift us up to something more supreme

I always thought it would be easy,
we'd see it and feel it,
but nothing is less true,
as tears tell
it's hardcore and painful

Serj Tankian caricature

Caricatura de Serj Tankian vocalista dos System of a down e de um projecto em nome próprio.Feito só com rato em pouco mais de uma hora.Nada mal :D




músicas do artista em questão

A minha preferida de SOAD

you have no idea

how lost it feels deep inside.How the smallest of words from you can cause so much distress or so much good..

fado d'artista.....they should have learned you never mess with an artist... :D

CLIQUEM AQUI!

caricature Josh Homme

áh, homme! lol

caricatura de Josh Homme, vocalista de algumas bandas que muito passam recentemente no meu player, Queens of the stone age e them crooked vultures.




esta música é brutal .

It runs even deeper

as músicas de NIN por vezes assustam-me.Existe um paralelo inegável entre as músicas, que me aparecem no momento certo e na altura exacta da minha vida, e os meus pensamentos.
And you know me
(well you think you do)!


I woke up today
to find myself in the other place
with a trail of footprints
from where I ran away
it seems everything I've heard
just might be true
and you know me
(well you think you do)
sometimes, I have everything - yet I wish I felt something

do you know how far this has gone?
just how damaged have I become?
when I think I can overcome
it runs even deeper

and in a dream I'm a different me
with a perfect you
we fit perfectly
and for once in my life I feel complete
and I still want to ruin it
afraid to look
as clear as day
this plan has long been underway

I hear them call
I cannot stay
the voice inviting me away

do you know how far this has gone?
just how damaged have I become?
when I think I can overcome
it runs even deeper
everything that matters is gone
all the hands of hope have withdrawn
could you try to help me hang on?
it runs...

I straight
I won't crack
on my way
and I can't turn back
I'm okay
I'm on track
on my way
and I can't turn back

(I stayed
on this track
gone too far
and I can't come back
I stayed
on this track
lost my way
can't come back

it's kind of funny, but not if it all just falls on me.

choices are a main concern nowadays. I never really though of choices in a concise manner before the couple of last years.One choice I've made is likely the one that made me realize that, no matter how bright I may be, choices aren't really a matter of intelligence.
First choice: made you believe I didn't love you anymore, that it was all child's play.You can call it stupid number one.

Second choice(call it stupidum imensum): chose to make you step away, to fulfill your life without me.

Third choice(can't even find a name for it): chose not to be at your side even if unhappy for mine's duration. What I never did realize was that mine wasn't made of choices if I wasn't with you.
I chose my sad life instead of one with you .I feel like crying every night when I see you unhappy, I feel like crying everyday when I see you happy.And my life is sad without you. But you'll never understand or believe those where choices I made for you.

THERE ARE CHOICES I'VE MADE THAT WILL MAKE ME MISERABLE FOREVER. Stupid me. Broken me. Lonely me. Unknowing you.

I am my great destroyer.

There's a clarity that ensues the moment you realize that, although you once thought you had it all, there's nothing left worth the gray area you always loved.
You simply choose, yes or now, now or later, black or white.
There's no gray spot for you to cultivate those endless childhood dreams, the grandeur you were always meant to have.
The understanding that, no matter how evolved you are , in the grand scheme of things you are just like everyone else; a turd on the sidewalk waiting to be trampled by some brand new shoes.
You once really could have the world on the palm of your hands...crush it like a dust particle.But now your destiny turns out to be a brand new nothing, adrift in flames of desire; a tyrant looking at you straight in the eyes and saying: Oh yes,YOU COULD HAVE BEEN....could have, would have, should have!!!