Paralyzed. Nothing's getting through to me. Sick of my life. I'm tired of everything in my life. Godsmack - Sick of Life Tu sabes bem que tu não és o responsável desta insatisfação, desta angústia..
Hypnotized from all my surroundings.
I wanna be something I could never be.
I wanna say things that I could never say.
Yeah, I'm gonna do it again!
I never wanted to be sick of my life.
I'm tired of everything in my life.
Estou mesmo farta deste destino,
Desta minha ladainha debilitante!
Quando verei algo de novo?
Algo bem longe desta monotonia estéril.
Vamos e nunca mais voltamos;
Perdermo-nos num oásis rodeado de dunas
Seria um bom começo..
...E não deve ser muito diferente deste deserto onde sobrevivemos... Não, pois não?
Não entendo porque raios fui obrigada a mudar todo o meu template porque um desconhecido qualquer teve uma (in)feliz ideia de mudar todo o espaço de blogs no Sapo.
Só um desabafo:
Obrigado srs do Blog Sapo por não incentivarem à aprendizagem de HTML e manterem as pessoas o mais limitadas e ignorantes possível.
face=times size=2>I wish I could run from everything
Is there somewhere else to be
Take me in
I want out
That's all I need
This isn't a seminar,
This isn't a weekend retreat
Where you are now you can't even imagine what the bottom will be like
Only after disaster can we be resurrected
It's only after you've lost everything that you're free to do anything
Nothing is static, everything is evolving, everything is falling apart
You are not a beautiful and unique snowflake
You are the same decaying organic matter as everything else
We are all part of the same compost heap
We are the all singing, all dancing, crap of the world
You are not your bank account Welcome to fight Club
You are not the clothes you wear
You are not the contents of your wallet
You are not your bowel cancer
You are not your grande latte
You are not the car you drive
You are not your fucking khaki'sYou have to give up, you have to give up
You have to realize that someday you will die
Until you know that, you are uselessface=arial size=2>I say let me never be complete
I say may I never be content
I say deliver me from Swedish furniture
I say deliver me from clever arts
I say deliver me from clear skin and perfect teeth
I say you have to give up
I say evolve, and let the chips fall where they may
If this is your first night, you have to fight