Playlist da semana

Continuação das letras psicodélicas.

1) The Stone Roses - Breaking into heaven



I've been casing your joint for the best years of my life
Like the look of your stuff, outta sight
When I'm hungry and when I'm cold
When I'm having it rough
Or just getting old

Listen up sweet child of mine
Have I got news for you
Nobody leaves this place alive
They'll die and join the queue
Better man the barricades
I'm coming in tonight

Had a line of my dust, outta sight
When I wander and when I roam
I'll find a soul I can trust
I'm coming home

Listen up sweet child of mine
Have I got news for you
Nobody leaves this place alive
They'll die and join the queue, sing it

I'm, I'm gonna break right into heaven
I can't wait anymore

Heavens gates won't hold me
I'll saw those suckers down
Laughing loud at your locks when they hit the ground
Every icon in every town
Hear this your numbers up
I'm coming round

Listen up sweet child of mine
Have I got news for you
Nobody leaves this place alive
They'll die and join the queue, sing it

I'm, I'm gonna break right into heaven
I can't wait anymore

How many times do I have to tell you
You don't have to wait to die
You can have it all
Anytime you want it
Yeah, the kingdom's all inside

2) Portishead - Cowboys



Did you sweep us far from your feet
Reset in stone this stark belief
Salted eyes and sordid dye
Too many years

But don't despair
This day will be their damnedest day
Oh, if you take these things from me

Did you feed us tales of deceit?
Conceal the tongues who need to speak?
Subtle lies and a soiled coin
The truth is sold, the deal is done

But don't despair
This day will be their damnedest day
Oh, if you take these things from me

Undefined, no signs of regret
Your swollen pride assumes respect
Talons fly as a last disguise
But no return, the time has come

So don't despair
And this day will be their damnedest day
Oh, if you take these things from me
Oh, if you take these things from me

3) Iron & Wine - Carousel



Almost home
When I missed the bottom stair
You were braiding your gray hair
It had grown so long
Since I'd been gone

And the perfect girls
By the pool, they would protest
The cross around their necks
But our sons were overseas
And we all know about the hive and the honey bees

Almost home
With an olive branch and a dove
You were beating on a Persian rug
With your bible and your wedding band
Both hidden on a TV stand

And the cruel wind blew
Every city father fell
Off the county carousel
While the dogs were eating snow
All our sons had sunk in a trunk of Noah's clothes

Almost home
We got lost on our new street
While your grieving girls all died in their sleep
So the dogs all went unfed
A great dream of bones all piled on the bed

And the cops couldn't care
When that crackhead built a boat
And said, "Please, before I go
May our only honored bone
Be the kinship of the kids and the riot squad"

4) Flaming Lips - Silver Trambling Hands



She keeps feeling for the blindfold
She keeps wishing for the secret society
To fall

She keeps watching for the jaguar
With the silver trembling hand
Dagger
Night
Fight
Tomorrow

She forgets about the fear
When she's high
When she's high
When she's high
When she's high

She puts diamonds on her forehead
They remind her how the animals and
Trees and insects call

Is it wrong not to believe?
Nature makes us all compete
Daggers
Night fight
Tomorrow

She forgets about the fear
When she's high
When she's high
When she's high
When she's high

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Hermes.