O Matanza tem seis anos de existência: quatro de birita e dois de trabalho(Donida)
(...).
Fala sério. Não é possível que alguém ainda agüente ouvir rimar “amor” com(Jimmy)
“dor”, “feliz” com “não sei o quê do meu nariz”(...).
Isso é Matanza.
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I went out walking
Through streets paved with gold,
Lifted some stones of the skin and bones
Of a city without a soul.
I went out walking
Under an atomic sky,
Where the ground won’t turn and the rain it burns
Like the tears when I said goodbye.
Yeah, I went with nothing
Nothing but the thought of you
I went wandering.
I went drifting
Through the capitals of tin,
Where men can’t walk or freely talk
And sons turn their fathers in.
I stopped outside a church house
Where the citizens lack to sit,
They say they want the kingdom
But they don’t want God in it.
I went out riding
Down that old eight lane,
I passed by a thousand signs
Looking for my own name.
I went with nothing,
But the thought you’d be there too
Looking for you.
I wet out there
In search of experience
To taste and touch and to view as much
As a man can before he redempts.
I went out searching
Looking for one good man
A spirit who would not bend or break
Who would sit at his fathers right hand.
I went walking
With a bible and a gun
The word of God laid heavy on my heart
I was sure I was the one.
Now Jesus, don’t you wait up
Jesus I’ll be coming home soon
I went out for the papers
Told her I’d be back by noon.
Yeah, I left with nothing
But the thought you’d be there too
Looking for you.
Yeah, I left with nothing
Nothing but the thought of you
I went wandering.
(U2 & Johnny Cash)
Through streets paved with gold,
Lifted some stones of the skin and bones
Of a city without a soul.
I went out walking
Under an atomic sky,
Where the ground won’t turn and the rain it burns
Like the tears when I said goodbye.
Yeah, I went with nothing
Nothing but the thought of you
I went wandering.
I went drifting
Through the capitals of tin,
Where men can’t walk or freely talk
And sons turn their fathers in.
I stopped outside a church house
Where the citizens lack to sit,
They say they want the kingdom
But they don’t want God in it.
I went out riding
Down that old eight lane,
I passed by a thousand signs
Looking for my own name.
I went with nothing,
But the thought you’d be there too
Looking for you.
I wet out there
In search of experience
To taste and touch and to view as much
As a man can before he redempts.
I went out searching
Looking for one good man
A spirit who would not bend or break
Who would sit at his fathers right hand.
I went walking
With a bible and a gun
The word of God laid heavy on my heart
I was sure I was the one.
Now Jesus, don’t you wait up
Jesus I’ll be coming home soon
I went out for the papers
Told her I’d be back by noon.
Yeah, I left with nothing
But the thought you’d be there too
Looking for you.
Yeah, I left with nothing
Nothing but the thought of you
I went wandering.
(U2 & Johnny Cash)
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Arquivo do blog
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- Conspiração
- R.I.P.
- Inevitabilidade
- Curiosidade
- Evolucionismo e Criacionismo
- Isso aqui ô ô
- O espírito do marketing
- Veja só
- O mal-estar da civilização
- Anote
- A beleza dos argumentos simples e eficazes
- Um brilhante futuro
- Substituição intertemporal
- Lá de cima, onde desce o rio de whisky
- "Quando de noite me der vontade de me matar"
- Segunda feira
- A conclusão de ontem
- Delusions
- Entenda
- Hopeless
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Como ouvir Matanza e não ter dor de cabeça??
Ana
Matanza é profundamente divertido.
Tem desenho de mulher semi-pelada lá no blogue, caso interesse ao senhorito.
Com os ouvidos abertos e o cérebro desligado. Headache-proof.
pleasure-proof also.....
Blasfêmia.
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