Quick Post: Um brinde!

June 8, 2004 § Leave a comment

Um brinde ao mundo que insiste em rodar.

Um brinde à fisiologia malandrica, que garante que dormir cedo no domingo te deixa mais cansado que ir pra balada na segunda.

Um brinde à Justiça Malandrica, que é tirar de alguém algo que ele não merece.

Um brinde à crazy monday: festa estranha, gente esquisita, pouca mulher avaliável… mas ainda asim uma noite a ser lembrada.

Um brinde a uma Devótcheca de grubes horrorshow e glazes muito verdes.

Um brinde à Efedrina: nosso cérebro e pulmões quando não temos mais cérebro e pulmões.

E, por fim, um brinde a Billy Idol, e a todos aqueles que dançam consigo mesmos.

Dancing with myself.

On the floors of Tokyo

A-down in London town’s a go go

A-with the record selection,

And the mirror’s reflection,

I’m a dancin’ with myself

A-when there’s no one else in sight,

A-in crowded lonely night

Well, I wait so long for my love vibration

And I’m dancing with myself

Oh oh. Dancing with a-myself,

Oh, oh, dancing with myself

Well, there’s nothing to lose

And there’s nothing to prove, well,

Dancing a-with myself, oh, oh, oh, oh.

If I looked all over the world

And there’s ev’ry type of girl

But your empty eyes seem to pass me by

And leave me dancin’ with myself.

So let’s sink another drink

‘Cause it’ll give me time to think

If I had the chance I’d ask one to dance

And I’ll be dancin’ with myself

Oh oh. Dancing a-with myself,

Oh, oh, dancing with myself

Well, there’s nothing to lose

And there’s nothing to prove, well,

Dancing a-with myself,

Oh, oh, oh.

Oh, oh oh oh, oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh…

Well if I looked all over the world

And there’s ev’ry type of girl

But your empty eyes seem to pass me by

And leave me dancin’ with myself.

So let’s sink another drink

‘Cause it’ll give me time to think

If I had the chance I’d ask one to dance

And I’ll be dancin’ with myself

Oh oh. Dancing a-with myself,

Oh, oh, dancing with myself

If I had the chance I’d ask one to dance

If I had the chance I’d ask one to dance

If I had the chance I’d ask one to dance

Oh, oh, oh, oh oh.

Oh, oh, oh Dancin’ with myself.

Oh, oh, dancin’ with myself, oh, oh,

Sweat, sweat, etc.

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