Perhaps, I suppose...: Calm Before The Storm

Sábado, Abril 22, 2006

Calm Before The Storm

I sat outside my front window...this story's going somewhere:
"He's well hung," and I am hanging up.
Well there's a song on the radio that says:
"Let's get this party started."
So let's get this party started.

What you do on your own time's just fine.
My imagination's much worse, I just never want to know.
What meant the world had folded,
Like fingers holding onto what escapes me;
What he has: a better kiss that never lasts.

You said, between your smiles and regrets: "Don't say it's over."
Dead and gone. Dead and gone.
Calm before the storm set it off, (Set it off.)
And the sun burnt out tonight.
A reception less than warm set it off,
And the sun burnt out tonight.

This is me standing in the arch of the door,
Hating that look that's on your face.
But since there's another fool like me.
There's one born every minute.
There's one born every minute.

What you do on your own time's just fine.
My imagination's much worse, I just never want to know. (Never want to know.)
What meant the world imploded, inflated then demoted all my oxygen
To product gas and suffocated my last chance.

You said, between your smiles and regrets: "Don't say it's over."
Dead and gone. Dead and gone.
Yeah. Woah.
Calm before the storm set it off, (Set it off.)
And the sun burnt out tonight.
A reception less than warm set it off,
And the sun burnt out to.....

Calm before the storm. (Set it off, set it off.)

Calm before the storm set it off, and the sun burnt out tonight.
A reception less than warm set it off, and the sun burnt out tonight.

Woah, yeah, sun burnt out tonight.
The sun burnt out tonight.

By Fall Out Boy

Porque a Matias me mandou Fall Out Boy e acertou na mouche.

Porque achei que tinha qualquer coisa a ver com a Rita, mas não tem assim muito.

Porque achei que não tinha muito a ver comigo, mas se calhar até tem qualquer coisa.

Porque eu adoro esta música e estou completamente viciado nela, e, segundo o iTunes, já foi emanada, na sua totalidade, das minhas colunas rascas, 53 vezes.

Porque eu ando a tentar decorar a letra e todos os dias vai mais um bocadinho.

Porque o blog já estava parado há way too much time e eu tinha de pôr aqui qualquer coisa.

Porque a minha vida anda um tédio horrível (embora a minha a minha imaginação torne tudo muito pior), numa calma antes da tempestade. Mas ela vem aí, e vem para cortar cabeças...Se calhar até já começou, e ninguém se apercebeu...Mas antes isso do que esta inércia, esta vontade de fazer coisa nenhuma...

[I'll be waiting on the mountain top for the moment that the sky will strike...]