I am the son
and the heir
of a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I am the son and heir
of nothing in particular
You shut your mouth
how can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am human and I need to be loved
just like everybody else does
I am the son
and the heir
of a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I am the son and the heir
of nothing in particular
You shut your mouth
how can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am human and I need to be loved
just like everybody else does
There's a club if you'd like to go
you could meet somebody who really loves you
so you go, and you stand on your own
and you leave on your own
and you go home, and you cry
and you want to die
When you say it's gonna happen "now"
well, when exactly do you mean?
see I've already waited too long
and all my hope is gone
You shut your mouth
how can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am human and I need to be loved
just like everybody else does
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4 comentários:
é um epitáfio para o blog?
Pedro
o que é um epitáfio?
Era uma homenagem a todos os que estão sozinhos no dia dos namorados. Era só para dizer que as gajas detestam oficialmente o dia dos namorados. E, no meu caso particular, era só para dizer que estou viciada nessa música.
Aqui vai a minha contribuição para esta piroseira de dia de namorados. A canção de amor eleita por mim (sim, tenho um bocadinho de vergonha, mas gosto disto) é esta.
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