quarta-feira, novembro 30, 2011

Vice verses (versos viciados)




Vice Verses
Walking along the high tide line
Watching the pacific from the sidelines
Wonder what it means to live together?
Looking for more than just guidelines


Looking for signs in the night sky,
Wishing that I wasn't such a nice guy
Wonder what it means to live forever?
Wonder what it means to die?


I know that there's a meaning to it all
A little resurrection every time I fall
You got your babies, I got my hearses
Every blessing comes with a set of curses
I got my vices, I got my vice verses
I got my vice verses


The wind could be my new obsession
The wind could be my new depression
The wind goes anywhere it wants to
Wishing that I learned my lesson


The ocean sounds like a garage band
Coming at me like a drunk man
The ocean tells me a thousand stories
None of them are lies


I know that there's a meaning to it all
A little resurrection every time I fall
You got your babies, I got my hearses
Every blessing comes with a set of curses
I got my vices, I got my vice verses
I got my vice verses


Let the pacific laugh
Be on my epitaph
With it's rising and falling
And after all, it's just water
And I am just soul
With a body of water and bones
Water and bones


Where is God in the night sky?
Where is God in the city light?
Where is God in the earthquake?
Where is God in the genocide?


Where are you in my broken heart?
Everything seems to fall apart
Everything feels rusted over
Tell me that you're there


I know that there's a meaning to it all
A little resurrection every time I fall
You got your babies, I got my hearses
Every blessing comes with a set of curses
I got my vices, I got my vice verses
These are my vice verses
These are my vice verses


Yeah
These are my vice verses


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PS! É umas das músicas mais viscerais e lindas que já ouvi! Espero que curtam!!

Roberta Lima
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  1. Que música linnnnda!
    Gosta de pessoas que cantam com a alma,que fogem dos clichês, que surpreendem uma vez mais em cada estrofe.
    bom, e eu bem aqui,paradinha para receber e ser tocada...oh meus Pai! meus ouvidos agradecem.

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