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*tame impala ~ feels like we only go backwards*

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it feels like i only go backwards, baby every part of me says go ahead i got my hopes up again, oh, no, not again feels like we only go backwards, darling
i know that you think you sound silly when you call my name but i hear it inside my head all day when i realize i'm just holding on to the hope that maybe your feelings don't show

*perfume lilás*

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*agnes obel ~ riverside*

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down by the river by the boats where everybody goes to be alone where you wont see any rising sun down to the river we will run
when by the water we drink to the dregs look at the stones on the river bed i can tell from your eyes you've never been by the riverside

*chá e café*

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*aurora ~ winter bird*

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walking in my sleep like the naked trees will they wake up again? do they sleep, do they dream?
feel it as the wind strokes my skin i am moved by the chill hear the winter bird sing

*cowboy junkies ~ sweet jane*

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anyone who's ever had a heart wouldn't turn around and break it anyone who's ever played a part wouldn't turn around and break it
sweet jane ah, sweet, sweet jane

*daughter ~ run*

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while i powder my nose he will powder his guns and if i try to get close he is already gone.
i don't know where he's going i don't know where he's been but he is restless at night he has horrible dreams.
so we lay in the dark cause we've got nothing to say.

*the last internationale ~ cod'ine*

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an' my belly is cravin', i got a shakin' in my head i feel like i'm dyin' an' i wish i were dead if i lived till tomorrow it's gonna be a long time for i'll reel and i'll fall and rise on codine an' it's real, an' it's real, one more time
when i was a young man i learned not to care wild whiskey in front an' i often did swear my mother and father said, "whiskey is a curse but the fate of their baby, is a many times worse" an' it's real, an' it's real, one more time

*kitchen ~ time*

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*cigarettes after sex ~ affection*

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i know that you say i get mean when i'm drinking but then again sometimes i get really sweet so what does it mean if i tell you to go fuck yourself? or if i say that you're beautiful to me
it's affection always you're gonna see it someday my attention for you even if it's not what you need

*saudade*

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💛mãe💛

*joy division ~ love will tear us apart*

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when routine bites hard and ambitions are low and resentment rides high but emotions won't grow and we're changing our ways taking different roads
then love, love will tear us apart, again love, love will tear us apart, again

*sarah jaffe ~ pretender*

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here's your chance i give you what you want i am a giver here's your chance to tell me what you want i'm a forgiver when nobody's around i try not to care i must deliver

*pale ~ too much*

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did you scream? did you suffer? does it help you do more? does it pay up when you wake up and the last word is yours?
we could be more, don't you run away we could be happier this way you could do more, don't you run away we could be happier

*beleza e verdade*

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*the acid ~ basic instinct*

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Tender we fall Quiet and alone Tired and gone, just speechless Speechless Tired and gone

*two door cinema club ~ sun*

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ocean blue what have i done to you? cut so deep yet growing through and through drawn apart new york and london all i see now are distant drumlins the roads i knew became a city and i wonder will you wait for me?

*chrysta bell ~ this train*

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We ride this train Always leaving something as we always move along Move along through time All the headlights sees is darkness In the great unknown The great unknown

*john from*

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Filme com Rifão Quotidiano :)






*estrela(ícia)*

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*novos baianos ~ dê um rolê*

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E só tô beijando o rosto de quem dá valor P’ra quem vale mais o gosto do que cem mil réis Eu sou, eu sou, eu sou o amor da cabeça aos pés Eu sou, eu sou, eu sou o amor da cabeça aos pés

*secos & molhados ~ primavera nos dentes*

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Quem tem consciência pra se ter coragem Quem tem a força de saber que existe E no centro da própria engrenagem Inventa contra a mola que resiste
Quem não vacila mesmo derrotado Quem já perdido nunca desespera E envolto em tempestade, decepado Entre os dentes segura a primavera

*energia*

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*susanne sundfør ~ the silicone veil*

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i'm a larva wrapped in silk  i am dying in burning flesh  let me out, let me ache  let me out, let me ache and itch  get me out of this suit  i go to a funeral every day i follow these people around i follow these people like a rat's tail i carry their caskets, i sing them good night they're better off without me

*nick cave ~ hold on to yourself*

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I'm so far away from you Pacing up and down my room Does Jesus only love a man who loses? I turn on the radio There's some cat on the saxophone Laying down a litany of excuses There's madhouse longing in my baby's eyes She rubs the lamp between her thighs And hopes the genie comes out singing She lives in some forgotten song And moves like she is zombie-strong Breathes steady as the pendulum keeps swinging


*simple minds ~ constantinople line*

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Hey Waiter I'm first class Hey Waiter Where are we now? Am I last Am I last Hey Waiter Don't talk back These tenants speak A traveller's language Caucasian talk They're saying nothing I see a land As we crawl by night I see a face In the window in front

*glicínias*

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*the remedy ~ mother moon*

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*alimento(me) de mim*

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:)

*the last internationale ~ 1968*

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You wait for fallen angels We need no miracles We seize on every moment Come baby ride this movement
Do you think they really love you As they kill and rise above you Will they dont really love us They can never really loooove
The more i love the more i feel i can make it revolution the more i make revolutoion the more i feel i can make it looooove