domingo, 12 de outubro de 2003

Tapa-Buraco (I)

Hoje eu gostaria de pedir desculpas, pois durante essa semana eu tive muitos problemas (muitos mesmo) com o BLOGuil, além dos contratempos que sempre tomam meu tempo (estudos, por exemplo) de modo que não tive oportunidade de preparar nada para cá. Mas tudo bem, é um ótimo pretexto para que eu poste mais uma de minhas músicas preferidas da Tori Amos! :-D Desta vez vamos a uma meio sem pé nem cabeça, mas muito simpática, Space Dog.

Ah, e antes que eu me esqueça: após um longo e tenebroso inverno, os arquivos do átomo ressucitaram. Se você queria rever algum post antigo, essa é a sua chance.

E vamos à música:

Space Dog
Letra e música: Tori Amos

Way to go
Mr. Microphone
Show us all that we don't know
Centuries secret societies
He's our commander still
Space Dog

Refrão:
So sure we're on something
Your feet are finally on the ground
He said
So sure we're on something
Your feet are finally on the ground girl

Rain and snow
Our engines have
Been receiving your
Eager call
There's Colonel Dirtyfishydishcloth
He'll distract her good
Don't worry so

And to the one you thought was on your side
She can't understand she truly believes the lie

Lemon Pie
He's coming through
Our commander still
Space Dog
Lines secure
Space Dog

Deck the halls, I'm young again, I'm you again
Racing turtles the grapefruit is winning
Seems I keep getting this story
Twisted so where's Neil when you need him?
Deck the halls, I'm you again, it's you again
Somewhere, someone must know the ending
Is she still pissing in the river now?
Heard she'd gone moved into a trailer park

Repitam o Refrão!

So sure those girls now are in the Navy
Those bombs our friends can't even hurt you now
And hold those tears 'cause they're still on your side
Don't hear the dogs barking
Don't say you know we've gone
Andromeda stood with those girls before
The hair in pairs it just got nasty
And now those girls are gone

Repitam o Refrão!

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