deafening tunes #12

discutia noutro dia com uma amiga minha ( ;) ...) a melhor maneira de manter o blog quando a inspiração é pouca ou mesmo nenhuma. a inexistência de um tema global que alimente o blog é meio caminho andado para que se sofra deste mal. daí a
música. sempre disfarça...

i picked you out of a crowd and talked to you
said i liked your shoes you said thanks can i follow you?
so it's up the stairs and out of view
no prying eyes i poured some wine
i asked your name you asked the time
now it's two o'clock, the club is closed we're up the block
your hands on me i'm pressing hard against your jeans
your tongue in my mouth trying to keep the words from coming out
you didn't care to know who else may have been you before
i want a lover i don't have to love
i want a girl who's too sad to give a fuck
where's the kid with the chemicals?
i thought he said to meet me here but i'm not sure
i got the money if you got the time
you said it feels good i said I'll give it a try
then my mind went dark we both forgot where your car was parked
let's just take the train i'll meet up with the band in the morning
bad actors with bad habits some sad singers
they just play tragic and the phone's ringing
and the van's leaving let's just keep touching
let's just keep keep singing
i want a lover i don't have to love
i want a boy who's so drunk he doesn't talk
where's the kid with the chemicals
i got a hunger and i can't seem to get full
i need some meaning i can memorize
the kind i have always seems to slip my mind
but you but you you write such pretty words
but life's no story book
love is an excuse to get hurt and to hurt "do you like to hurt?" "i do! i do!" "then hurt me."

bright eyes - "lover i don't have to love"