sábado, 7 de novembro de 2009

Desiring Machines


Desiring Machines - música: Miguel Fernandes / letra: João Moita

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We will have to change our ways
Our minds are polluted
We make love fiercely
We caress violently
And worse

We will have to be tamed
Our hearts are unleashed
We react instinctively
We feed on ferocity
And worse

Our sight is narrow
Our pain is subtle
Wrapping on the wings of desire
Muzzles ghastly
Fearsome spook
And you’ll see us spread opaline magic

On your knees and meek and we’ll be polite
Put a leash on us for us to keep it all together
We believe in crudity / so let us use our stingers
This is what it’s supposed to be: a Hell

Listen kid we have a surprise
we’ve putted it in our pockets
You’ll have it tonight
It’s a shame we broke it down
It’s a shame we messed it up

On your knees and meek and we’ll be polite
Put a leash on us for us to keep it all together
We believe in crudity / so let us use our stingers
This is what it’s supposed to be: a Hell

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maria disse...

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