I saw you standing on the corner, you looked so big and fine.
I really wanted to go out with you, so when you smiled,
I laid my heart on the line
You read me my rights and then you said "Let's go" and nothing more
I thought of my nights, and how they were
They were filled with

I know you wouldn't go
You'd watch my heart burst then you'd step in
I had to know so I asked
You just had to laugh

We sat in the night with my hands cuffed at my side
I look at your life and your style
I wanted nothing more
I know you wouldn't go
You'd watch my heart burst then you'd step in
I had to know so I asked
You just had to laugh

Walking the line, you were a marksman
Told me that law, like wine, is ageless
Public defender
You had to admit
You wanted the love of a sex offender

I know you wouldn't go
You'd watch my heart burst then you'd step in
I had to know so I asked
You just had to laugh

My vision in blue, I call you from inside my cell
And in the trial, you were there
With your badge and rubber boots

I think all the time how I'm going to perpetrate love with you
And when I get out, there's no doubt I'll be sex offensive to you
blondie

last train to wherever
Spending our days translucent, in and out of everything
Hanging out with strangers that’s the way that we begin
Staring at the sun, thinking it’s the moon,
A tiny indication it’s gonna happen soon.
But not like you expect these silhouettes are getting closer
They bring you what you need never what you hope for.
I guess by now they shoulda told ya
I guess by now they’re getting closer.

There’s so many things I just don’t wanna say,
Like have you got the stuff I need a good day
There’s so many things I just don’t wanna do
But your way is my way so walk on through
Did you get the letter, the one I never sent ya
I’m all alone on my own misadventure, seeking something
That I don’t wanna find, cos if I do there’s no rewind.

Spraying our names on the trains in silver and black
Then I make my way back across the tracks
I can always find you wherever you are
There’s fire in your eyes in the miracle park
I’m on the very last train to wherever, reckon that
I’ll see you sometime like never, not even in
My wildest did I think that it would go like this,
Moving through the air, crazy kinda poet kid

I owe you this I say to myself
I owe you this and nothing else
telepopmusik

Sit Still, and close your eyes
What’s behind the other door
No more silence, don’t kill this thing we got called love
Just searching for the perfect drug

When Love comes calling
Don’t look back
When love comes calling
Don’t look away

And I’m standing over here
Watching you over there
Smiling, happy, unaware
Oh, life is spinning round
You’re going underground, forgetting who we were
Let’s try and keep it just one more day

You take your love
And throw it all around
Like it’s nothing special
Just a sound
Let me say one more thing
I don’t think you realize
That a day is like a year sometime
telepopmusik

bé & fred! pic by hugo marques!

ohhh great!!!!! now i'm a fucking pinup....
pic by frederico pinto!

5º ET em frente aos allianz!!! ;)

light graffiti
Tenta. Fracassa. Não importa. Tenta outra vez. Fracassa de novo. Fracassa melhor
samuel beckett

a maior de todas as ursas!!!!!!!

I'm Feelin rough I'm Feelin raw I'm in the prime of my life.
Let's make some music make some money find some models for wives.
I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin and fuck with the stars.
You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars.

This is our decision to live fast and die young.
We've got the vision, now let's have some fun.
Yeah it's overwhelming, but what else can we do?
Get jobs in offices and wake up for the morning commute?

Forget about our mothers and our friends.
We were fated to pretend.

I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms.
I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world.
I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home.
Yeah I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone.

But there is really nothing, nothing we can do.
Love must be forgotten. Life can always start up anew.
The models will have children, we'll get a divorce,
we'll find some more models, Everything must run its course.

We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end.
We were fated to pretend.

MGMT

São como cristal,
as palavras.
Algumas, um punhal,
um incêndio.
Outras,
orvalho apenas.
Secretas vêm, cheias de memória.
Inseguras navegam:
barcos ou beijos,
as águas estremecem.
Desamparadas, inocentes,
leves.
Tecidas são de luz
e são a noite.
E mesmo pálidas
verdes paraísos lembram ainda.

Quem as escuta? Quem
as recolhe, assim,

cruéis, desfeitas,

nas suas conchas puras?

Eugénio de Andrade

Porque os outros se mascaram mas tu não

Porque os outros usam a virtude

Para comprar o que não tem perdão.

Porque os outros têm medo mas tu não.



Porque os outros são os túmulos caiados

Onde germina calada a podridão.

Porque os outros se calam mas tu não.



Porque os outros se compram e se vendem

E os seus gestos dão sempre dividendo.


Porque os outros são hábeis mas tu não.



Porque os outros vão à sombra dos abrigos

E tu vais de mãos dadas com os perigos.

Porque os outros calculam mas tu não.

Sophia de Mello Breyner

Sem a loucura que é o homem
Mais que a besta sadia,
Cadáver adiado que procria?

Fernando Pessoa

chanel*

love can damage your health...

And you don't know me
(Black ice) inside me
It's nothing so different
Don't close the door
I'm not asking for more
I've gotta give my life to you
In just one second that was true
Keep me feelin' so (rebuked)
You know why yesterday was a lie

And even when you're sad, I walk away
And even when you're happy, I stay

Did I sell my soul for this feeling, so long ago?
Did I give my heart for that waste of time?

I'm not asking for much,
Don't hide me, and you wonder (why I hide)

Did I sell my soul for that feeling?
You know why yesterday was a lie
I can't keep thinking I was right
Don't go....
telepopmusik

light gragffiti



Portentous numerical
Expressions, quadratic equation,
Fed through infrasonic information
Transverse waves of interplanetary
Tremors, the meaning of life I
Don’t remember, there’s a golden
Ratio above my head, it’s scientific,
It’s natural, it’s incorrect it’s
Scientific, it’s natural, it’s incorrect
It’s scientific, it’s natural, it’s
Incorrect
telepopmusik