terça-feira, 28 de agosto de 2007

Não me apetece estudar

Olá!
Ontem antes de ir para a cama estive a ver um filme (como se não visse filmes, todos os dias antes de ir para a cama), e o de ontem foi "Win a date with Tad Hamilton" . Já não via há algum tempo e gostei de rever. Será que alguém na vida real consegue perceber seis sorrisos de outra pessoa como ele os dela (e depois ela os dele)?? "Love me for the details", how cute is that??? No dia anterior revi a Casa de Cera, também não via há bué... Já nem me lembrava que o irmão dela era o Chad Michael Murray (girissimo, por sinal; mas não tão giro como estava em "A história da Cinderela" com a Hillary Duff) e que o namorado dela era o irmão mais novo de Sobrenatural... Tenho que rever mais filmes depois dos exames, porque aí sim, fico de férias sem preocupações de estudar!
Bem, ontem "apresentei" os Hinder ao Rui, ele amou,claro... Quem no seu perfeito juizo, não gosta de Hinder???
"Lips of an angel" é delicioso mas "Better than me" ainda é melhor... "Get stone" também é super fixe... Mas nada supera Better than me... Vou passar para aqui as letras e depois, por favor, oiçam... Vale a pena!!

Get Stoned

Just hear me out
If it's not perfect I'll perfect it till my heart
explodes
I highly doubt
I can make it through another of your episodes
Lashing out
One of the petty moves you pull before you lose
control
You wear me out
But it's all right now
Lets go home and get stoned
We could end up makin love instead of misery
Go home and get stoned
Cause the sex is so much better when you're mad at me
You wear me out (We could end up making love instead
of misery)
But it's all right now
Without a doubt
The break up is worth the make up sex you're givin me
Lets hash it out
Cause your bitchin and your yellin don't mean
anything
Don't count me out
I can handle all the baggage that you're carrying
You wear me out
But it's all right now
Let's go home and get stoned
We could end up makin love instead of misery
Go home and get stoned
Cause the sex is so much better when you're mad at me
You wear me out (We could end up makin love instead of
misery)
But it's alright now
Lets go home and get stoned
We could end up makin love instead of misery
Go home and get stoned
Cause the sex is so much better when you're mad at me
Go home and get stoned
We could end up making love instead of misery
Go home and get stoned
Cause the sex is so much better when you're mad at me
You wear me out
(We could end up makin love instead of misery)
But it's all right now
(Cause the sex is so much better when you're mad at
me)
Lets go home and get stoned
Lets go home and get stoned
Lets go home and get stoned
Lets go home and get stoned

Lips of an angel (ai, tão linda; se bem que a história deixa um bocadinho a desejar)

Honey why you callin' me so late?
It's kinda hard to talk right now
Honey why you cryin'?
Is everything ok?
I gotta whisper cause I can't be too loud
Well, my girl's in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved on
It's really good hear your voice
Sayin' my name
It sounds so sweet
Comin' from the lips of an angel
Hearin those words
It makes me weak
And I
Never want to say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
It's funny that you're callin' me tonight
And yes I dreamt of you too
Does he know you're talkin' to me?
Will it start a fight?
No, I don't think she has a clue
Well, my girl's in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved on
It's really good to hear your voice
Sayin' my name
It sounds so sweet
Comin' from the lips of an angel
Hearin those words
It makes me weak
And I
Never want to say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
It's really good to hear your voice
Sayin' my name it sounds so sweet
Comin' from the lips of an angel
Hearin those words
It makes me weak
And I
Never want to say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
Never want to say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
Honey why you callin me so late?

Better than me (ai, esta sim, deciliosa por completo)

I think you can do much better than me
After all the lies I made you believe
Guilt kicks in and I start to see
The edge of the bed
Where your nightgown used to be
I told myself I wouldn't miss you
But I remembered
What it feels like beside you
I really miss your hair in my face
And the way your innocence tastes
And I think you should know this
You deserve much better than me
While looking through your old box of notes
I found those pictures
That you were looking for
If there's one memory I don't want to lose
That time at the mall
You and me in the dressing room
I told myself I won't miss you
But I remembered
What it feels like beside you
I really miss your hair in my face
And the way your innocence tastes
And I think you should know this
You deserve much better than me
The bed I'm lying in is getting colder
Wish I never would've said it's over
And I can't pretend that I won't think about you when
I'm older
Cause we never really had our closure
This can't be the end
I really miss your hair in my face
And the way your innocence tastes
And I think you should know this
You deserve much better than me
I really miss your hair in my face
And the way your innocence tastes
And I think you should know this
You deserve much better than me
(And I think you should know this)
(You deserve much better than me)

Oh pah, oiçam a música mesmo a sério. É linda!

Bem, vou indo!!
bjitossss

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