A dangerous idea that almost makes sense.

Tô praticamente sem internet em casa (pega quando quer, então não é bom contar com ela)
Então, esse é o "post premiado do mês", hihihih!

E vai ser em homenagem a Vicky, que fez aniversário ontem!!!!
Happy Birthday, sweety!!
=DDD

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Isso apurrinha meu juízo nos últimos dias:

"...
I've seen angels fall from blinding heights
But you yourself are nothing so divine
Just next in line
Arm yourself because no one else here will save you
The odds will betray you
And i will replace you
You can't deny the prize it may never fulfill you
It longs to kill you
Are you willing to die?
The coldest blood runs through my veins
You know my name
If you come inside
Things will not be the same
When you return to the night
If you think you've won
You never saw me change
The game that we've been playing
..."


Mas a música do fim de semana sem dúvidas é essa:

"High, higher than the sun
You shoot me from a gun
I need you to elevate me here
...
I've got all self-control
Been living like a mole
Now going down, excavation
I and I, in the sky
You make me feel like I can fly
So high, elevation
A star lit up like a cigar
Strung out like a guitar
Maybe you can educate my mind
Explain all these controls
I Can't sing but I've got soul
The goal is elevation
A mole, digging in a hole
Digging up my soul
Now going down, excavation
I and I in the sky
You make me feel like I can fly
So high, elevation
Love, lift me out of these blues
Won't you tell me something true
I believe in you
..."

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