quinta-feira, janeiro 19, 2006

Um dia näo säo dias

Eu vi nos olhos dos outros a felicidade e o desespero de näo ser feliz, näo importando o tanto que se esforçavam para isso (aliás, bastava-me olhar para o espelho).
Eu vi o que eram a decepçäo e as facadas nas costas, eu vi o que era querer amar e näo encontrar quem o merecesse, eu vi o que era tudo isso.
E continuo a ver, mas a partir dum certo momento isso näo importou mais. E näo importou mais porquê?
Porque continuam a vender peixe a preços inaceitáveis!!! É inadmissível que numa populaçäo em crise persista o lobbie das peixarias. Sim, é verdade que a faina também está difícil, que os congelados espanhóis arruinam o negócio mas talvez seja porque o preço do peixe é um roubo que estão nessa situaçäo... Aposto!!
E o que dizer dos camaröes apanhados junto ao Guincho? ahhh... isso ainda é pior! Porque näo há lá camarÖes!!! Que errooo!!
Quanto ao arroz da China. Já muita gente falou do arroz da China. De facto, o arroz da China só difere do nosso porque é feito na China, por chineses, em canaviais que mais parecem selvas e porque o uso daqueles chapéus redondos à Raiden do Mortal Kombat favorece o sabor do arroz, tornando-o crocante e delicioso.
Já em relaçäo à Casa dos Bolos e a sua abertura de manhã... Se calhar näo gostam de abrir às horas que têm afixadas... Näo, näo devem gostar... Mas só abrem se QISEREM!...
Falando sério agora, o amor näo tem nada de complicado... Por isso é que é täo complicado descobri-lo (este foi o momento auge... Näo vou dizer mais nada, para näo estragar a frase do dia)

peace
1luv

Uma coisa estúpida

Foi requisitado na minha passagem pelo vale da Vida para escrever uma coisa estúpida. Cá está:

UMA COISA ESTÚPIDA
desculpa Pedro, foi o melhor que consegui... Te he decho...
peace
1luv

quarta-feira, janeiro 04, 2006

Road to Zion

Yeah Man...
Jah will be waiting there,
We a shout!
Jah will be waiting there

[Verse 1]
In this world of calamity
Dirty looks and grudges and jealousy
And police weh abuse dem authority
Media clowns weh nuh know 'bout variety
Boom!

The youngest veteran a go murder dem slow
Ragga muffin sent to call me from the bush bungalow
Unnu watch mek I clear out my voice now
Figaro!
Emerge from the darkness with mi big blunt a glow
Mi hammer dem a slam and spectator get low
Some bwoy coulda big like
Bam Bam Biggalow
Bust of trigger finger, trigger hand and trigger toe
A two gun mi have mi bust dem inna stereo
Cause

[Hook]
I got to keep on walking on the road to Zion, man
We gots to keeps it burning on the road to Zion, man

[Chorus 1]
Clean and pure meditation without a doubt
Don't mek dem take you like who dem took out
Jah will be waiting there we a shout
Jah will be waiting there!
In this world of calamity
Dirty looks and grudges and jealousy
And police weh abuse dem authority
Media clowns weh nuh know bout variety
Single parents weh need some charity
Youths weh need some love and prosperity
Instead of broken dreams and tragedy
By any plan and any means and strategy

[Hook]
Say!We got to keep on walking on the road to Zion, man

Nas:(I've been waiting to do this track with you man! Yeah...ha ha)(Yeah, yeah)
You know (They know)
We got to keep on walking on the road to Zion, man
(Yeah you gotta keep walking y'all,You gotta keep...)

[Nas]
Sometimes I can't help but feel helpless
I'm havin daymares in daytime
Wide awake try to relate
This can't be happenin like
I'm in a dream while I'm walkin
Cause what I'm seein is haunting
Human beings like ghost and zombies
President Mugabe holding guns to innocent bodies
In Zimbabwe
They make John Pope seem Godly
Sacrilegious and blasphemous
In my lifetime I look back at paths i've walked
Where savages fought and pastors taught
Prostitutes stomp in high heel boots
And badges screaming,"Young black children stop or I will shoot!"
I look back at cooked crack
Plus cars that pass by
Jaguars mad fly
And I'm guilty for materialism
Blacks is still up in the prison
Trust that
So save me your sorries, I'm raising an army
Revolutionary warfare with Damian Marley
We sparkin' the ions, marching to Zion
You know how Nas be NYC state of mind I'm in

[Verse 1 Repeats]

[Hook]
I got to keep on walking on the road to Zion, man
We gots to keeps it burning on the road to Zion, man
Clean and pure meditation without a doubt
Don't mek dem take you like who dem took out
Jah will be waiting there we a shout
Jah will be waiting there!

[Chorus 2]
Clean and pure meditation without a doubt
Don't mek dem take you like who dem took out
Jah will be waiting there we a shout
Jah will be waiting there!
In this world of calamity
Dirty looks and grudges and jealousy
And police weh abuse dem authority
Media clowns weh nuh know bout variety
Single parents weh need some charity
Youths weh need some love and prosperity
Instead of broken dreams and tragedy
By any plan and any means and strategy
Instead of broken dreams and tragedy
Youths weh need some love and prosperity
Instead of broken dreams and tragedy
By any plan and any means and any strategy
Ay! say,

[Hook]
I got to keep on walking on the road to Zion, man
You know...
We got to keep on walking on the road to Zion, man

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