nussa.. mais um grande hiato na historia do pobre ANger.. mais um na minha vida.. eh interessanti como as coisas trabalham.. eu queria conseguir entender.. mais bele..

apesar du aparente clima du post as coisas taum bem.. eu soh to desgracadamente cansado.. stress.. eu naum consigo relaxa tem mais de meses.. normalz.. soh mais uma coisa prah mim me acostumar.. essa muska ae embaxo.. ixi.. axo q ela vai comecar a ter historia.. hehe.. mais eh neh.. eh a vida

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cya
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Every time i think of you
I feel shot right through with a bolt of blue
It's no problem of mine but it's a problem I find
Living a life that I can't leave behind
There's no sense in telling me
The wisdom of a fool won't set you free
But that's the way that it goes
And it's what nobody knows
While every day my confusion grows
Every time I see you falling
I get down on my knees and pray
I'm waiting for that final moment
You'll say the words that I can't say

I feel fine and I feel good
I'm feeling like I never should
Whenever I get this way, I just don't know what to say
Why can't we be ourselves like we were yesterday
I'm not sure what this could mean
I don't think you're what you seem
I do admit to myself
That if I hurt someone else
Then I'll never see just what we're meant to be
Every time I see you falling
I get down on my knees and pray
I'm waiting for that final moment
You'll say the words that I can't say

Every time i think of you
I feel shot right through with a bolt of blue
It's no problem of mine but it's a problem I find
Living a life that I can't leave behind
There's no sense in telling me
The wisdom of a fool won't set you free
But that's the way that it goes
And it's what nobody knows
While every day my confusion grows
Every time I see you falling
I get down on my knees and pray
I'm waiting for that final moment
You'll say the words that I can't say

I feel fine and I feel good
I'm feeling like I never should
Whenever I get this way, I just don't know what to say
Why can't we be ourselves like we were yesterday
I'm not sure what this could mean
I don't think you're what you seem
I do admit to myself
That if I hurt someone else
Then I'll never see just what we're meant to be
Every time I see you falling
I get down on my knees and pray
I'm waiting for that final moment
You'll say the words that I can't say

nem sei pq to escrevendo aki hj.. talvez meiu q prah passa o tempo.. talvez eu simplismente naum saiba mesmo... mais eu to aki.. basicamente prah fala dum velho conhecido nosso.. eu tava sistindo mtv onti e tava passando um barato du nirvana.. algo meiu star demais pro gosto da banda em si mais bem feito.. verdadero.. algo verdadero sobre a ultima banda verdadera da historia.. q banda q tornou possivel todas as possibilidades.. quem mato a inevitabilidade do estrelismo.. tres caras q c preucupavam com a garotado nu mosh mais du q com eles proprios.. alguem q fazia muska pela forca q ela tinha e naum pelo q podia ganhar com ela.. os pais de uma geracaum q gritou.. here we are now.. entretain us... bom eu dexo aki mais uma melacaum prah banda q mudou o mundo.. soh load up your guns.......

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