<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961415791077782188</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:10:13.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love, Drugs, Glam Rock -posts</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ritsuka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03701261670168967328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nNDHowiRKJU/SNu_hC16_lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Cu-t5fntq2A/S220/LeeJunKi4fukari18.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961415791077782188.post-7924086013768891871</id><published>2008-12-14T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T12:30:37.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post - Label</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A sexualidade é flúida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A sexualidade não merece rótulos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Não há pessoas heterossexuais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Não há pessoas homossexuais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Não há pessoas bissexuais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Não há indecisos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Não há confusos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Não há pansexuais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;O amor não tem idades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Velhos, Adultos, Jovens, Adolescentes, Crianças.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Não há papeis de género.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Não há 'homens' nem 'mulheres'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Ninguém nasce para limpar a casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Ninguém nasce para saber usar as ferramentas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Acabaram os rótulos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Sê quem és.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Não te rotules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Não te deixes rotular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Sê livre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;em ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;nos outros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;lá fora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;e cá dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;sê&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961415791077782188-7924086013768891871?l=sdgr-posts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/feeds/7924086013768891871/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961415791077782188&amp;postID=7924086013768891871' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/7924086013768891871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/7924086013768891871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/2008/12/post-label.html' title='Post - Label'/><author><name>Ritsuka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03701261670168967328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nNDHowiRKJU/SNu_hC16_lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Cu-t5fntq2A/S220/LeeJunKi4fukari18.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961415791077782188.post-5199660035599555571</id><published>2008-11-19T12:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T12:37:39.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Label Me Crazy</title><content type='html'>Vá, este é o meu projecto de curta-metragem para a aula de Vídeo sobre o tema 'Auto-Retrato'.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e65xDU9nXtk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e65xDU9nXtk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961415791077782188-5199660035599555571?l=sdgr-posts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/feeds/5199660035599555571/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961415791077782188&amp;postID=5199660035599555571' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/5199660035599555571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/5199660035599555571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/2008/11/label-me-crazy.html' title='Label Me Crazy'/><author><name>Ritsuka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03701261670168967328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nNDHowiRKJU/SNu_hC16_lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Cu-t5fntq2A/S220/LeeJunKi4fukari18.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961415791077782188.post-4300156649027513351</id><published>2008-11-02T11:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T11:36:11.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mindless Self Indulgence - "Straight to the Video"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dM6elRs7F5k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dM6elRs7F5k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961415791077782188-4300156649027513351?l=sdgr-posts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/feeds/4300156649027513351/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961415791077782188&amp;postID=4300156649027513351' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/4300156649027513351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/4300156649027513351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/2008/11/mindless-self-indulgence-straight-to.html' title='Mindless Self Indulgence - &quot;Straight to the Video&quot;'/><author><name>Ritsuka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03701261670168967328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nNDHowiRKJU/SNu_hC16_lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Cu-t5fntq2A/S220/LeeJunKi4fukari18.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961415791077782188.post-2956285071084314747</id><published>2008-11-02T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T09:12:19.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Killers - "Glamorous Indie Rock and Roll"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YyStCJbZQds&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YyStCJbZQds&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glamorous&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indie rock'n'roll is what I need&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's in my soul, it's what I need&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indie rock'n'roll, it's time &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of us&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flipping through a thrift store magazine&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She plays the drums, I'm on tambourine&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bet your, your bottom dollar on me &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Indie rock'n'roll for me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Indie rock'n'roll for me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all I need&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Indie rock'n'roll for me&lt;p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a clutch&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking every word for all the boys&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Electric girls with worn down toys&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make it up, break it up, what do you care&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what do you care? &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take my twist with a shout&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A coffee shop with a cause, then I'll freak you out&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sex, no drugs, no life, no love&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to today &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay if you wanna love me, stay&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh don't be shy, let's cause a scene&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like lovers do on silver screens&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's make it yeah, we'll cause a scene&lt;p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Indie rock'n'roll for me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Indie rock'n'roll for me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all I need&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Indie rock'n'roll for me&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a clutch&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking every word for all the boys&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Indie rock'n'roll for me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all I need&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makin' up, breakin' up, what do you care&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you care?&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Indie rock'n'roll for me&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of us&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flipping through a thrift store magazine&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Indie rock'n'roll for me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all I need&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makin' up, breakin' up, what do you care&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you care?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Indie rock'n'roll for me &lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961415791077782188-2956285071084314747?l=sdgr-posts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/feeds/2956285071084314747/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961415791077782188&amp;postID=2956285071084314747' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/2956285071084314747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/2956285071084314747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/2008/11/killers-glamorous-indie-rock-and-roll.html' title='The Killers - &quot;Glamorous Indie Rock and Roll&quot;'/><author><name>Ritsuka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03701261670168967328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nNDHowiRKJU/SNu_hC16_lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Cu-t5fntq2A/S220/LeeJunKi4fukari18.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961415791077782188.post-5170838741449116519</id><published>2008-11-01T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T16:24:20.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slimmy - "Far From You"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UtNrL84-mdM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UtNrL84-mdM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;way too far...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961415791077782188-5170838741449116519?l=sdgr-posts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/feeds/5170838741449116519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961415791077782188&amp;postID=5170838741449116519' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/5170838741449116519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/5170838741449116519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/2008/11/slimmy-far-from-you_6809.html' title='Slimmy - &quot;Far From You&quot;'/><author><name>Ritsuka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03701261670168967328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nNDHowiRKJU/SNu_hC16_lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Cu-t5fntq2A/S220/LeeJunKi4fukari18.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961415791077782188.post-8185965554826278665</id><published>2008-11-01T16:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T16:20:55.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stigma</title><content type='html'>Amor e Rock...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos frutos do sistema. A favor, contra ou conformados - somos todos frutos do sistema.&lt;br /&gt;Influenciados, seguimos contra ou na direcção contraria aos obstaculos que se atravessam nos nossos caminhos - somos mudados, somos moldados e somos criados pelo sistema.&lt;br /&gt;Gostamos do que os outros gostam ou fugimos disso - a favor ou contra o sistema. Não temos gostos - conformamo-nos.&lt;br /&gt;E desperdiçámos vidas assim a ser ao mesmo tempo que não somos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acaba a intro, passemos ao que importa.&lt;br /&gt;Quando somos criados no sistema e nos desviamos do sistema somos imediatamente cobertos por estiquetas, ficamos envoltos em mistérios para terceiros e somos estigmatizados com mais ou menos razão.&lt;br /&gt;Ser aquilo que os outros querem que sejamos está fora de questão mas acarretamos sempre as consequências por mais duras que sejam. Continuamos a ser frutos do sistema, mas com alguma dignidade.&lt;br /&gt;Há coisas no meu mundo que me envolvem num estigma completamente desnecessário que é criado pelos que me rodeiam que foram criados a favor do sistema. São coisas com as quais não se pode combater porque são nossas, coisas que só são compreendidas, amadas ou desprezadas depois de vividas e que causam dúvida e desconforto a quem as nunca viveu - amor, drogas e glam rock. E é nestas ultimas palavras que eu resumo uma infinidade de coisas.&lt;br /&gt;Todos amamos de formas diferentes, vivemos a nossas proprias mocas e vibramos de forma diferente.&lt;br /&gt;Se toda a gente entendesse isso as coisas eram mais confortáveis e mais quentes além de que estaríamos a viver num mundo assente numa base de respeito utópica e aí o Paraíso seria palpável.&lt;br /&gt;Até a anarquia ser possível temos que nos contentar dentro da caixa onde estamos metidos com outros milhões de criaturas que não param sequer para pensar que o mundo é possível sem um 'certo' e um 'errado' pre-definidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paz &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961415791077782188-8185965554826278665?l=sdgr-posts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/feeds/8185965554826278665/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961415791077782188&amp;postID=8185965554826278665' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/8185965554826278665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/8185965554826278665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/2008/11/stigma_01.html' title='Stigma'/><author><name>Ritsuka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03701261670168967328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nNDHowiRKJU/SNu_hC16_lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Cu-t5fntq2A/S220/LeeJunKi4fukari18.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961415791077782188.post-2790199474795139359</id><published>2008-10-30T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T11:34:46.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I</title><content type='html'>Na sede de se tornar único e original acabou por se tornar mais um entre tantos outros.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961415791077782188-2790199474795139359?l=sdgr-posts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/feeds/2790199474795139359/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961415791077782188&amp;postID=2790199474795139359' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/2790199474795139359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/2790199474795139359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/2008/10/i.html' title='I'/><author><name>Ritsuka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03701261670168967328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nNDHowiRKJU/SNu_hC16_lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Cu-t5fntq2A/S220/LeeJunKi4fukari18.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961415791077782188.post-1994654081438044951</id><published>2008-10-29T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T12:20:06.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>H.I.M - "Wicked Game"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4WA2jBMk-Pk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4WA2jBMk-Pk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world was on fire, no-one could save me but you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's strange what desire will make foolish people do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd never dreamed that I'd need somebody like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'd never dreamed that I'd need somebody like you &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I don't wanna fall in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this world is always gonna break your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I don't wanna fall in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this world is always gonna break your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..with you &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a wicked game to play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make me feel this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a wicked thing to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To let me dream of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a wicked thing to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never felt this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a wicked thing you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make me dream of you &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I don't wanna fall in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this world is always gonna break your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I don't wanna fall in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this world is always gonna break your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..with you &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world was on fire, no-one could save me but you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's strange what desire will make foolish people do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No and I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never dream that I lose somebody like you, no &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I wanna fall in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world is always gonna break your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I wanna fall in lust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world is always gonna break your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..with you &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nobody loves no-one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É bom saber que não somos os únicos no mundo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961415791077782188-1994654081438044951?l=sdgr-posts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/feeds/1994654081438044951/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961415791077782188&amp;postID=1994654081438044951' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/1994654081438044951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/1994654081438044951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/2008/10/him-wicked-game.html' title='H.I.M - &quot;Wicked Game&quot;'/><author><name>Ritsuka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03701261670168967328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nNDHowiRKJU/SNu_hC16_lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Cu-t5fntq2A/S220/LeeJunKi4fukari18.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961415791077782188.post-4143071959252676010</id><published>2008-10-28T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T16:46:21.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IAMX - "Missile"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D8adOHrZLvU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D8adOHrZLvU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you came like a missile,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling on my head with the black sky,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think you're giving but you're taking my life away&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you came with your breeze blocks,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smashing up my face like a bus stop,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think you're giving but you're taking my life away&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the drunk you convinced was sober,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You keep me falling over,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think you're giving but you're taking my life away&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the best of intentions,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tried to give an ocean directions,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think you're giving but you're taking my life away&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you came like a missile,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving me the whole world in exile,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think you're giving but you're taking my life away&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the drunk you convinced was sober,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You keep me falling over,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think you're giving but you're taking my life away&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escusado será dizer que esta música me espreme o coração em lágrimas de cada vez que a ouço. Aiai.. *suspiro*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961415791077782188-4143071959252676010?l=sdgr-posts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/feeds/4143071959252676010/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961415791077782188&amp;postID=4143071959252676010' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/4143071959252676010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/4143071959252676010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/2008/10/iamx-missile.html' title='IAMX - &quot;Missile&quot;'/><author><name>Ritsuka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03701261670168967328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nNDHowiRKJU/SNu_hC16_lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Cu-t5fntq2A/S220/LeeJunKi4fukari18.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961415791077782188.post-5327012507691877886</id><published>2008-10-26T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T07:35:42.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IAMX - Mercy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EX14qgfJvXc&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercy...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When I melt in the kiss by the words and the whispers you sing me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercy...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm frail in the kill by submission and will that you bring me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercy...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm nothing but ego, you slap me to let go and sleep free&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I sleep free&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You're my toybox&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You're my memories&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When I smell your skin you just make my whole world weep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm at your feet&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at your feet&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercy...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the grey turns to black and the wave's on my back, you make me smile&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercy...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the trauma no martyr you crush into pleasure and downtown&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercy...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the shining of you that just breaks me in two like a lifeline&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my lifeline&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm the idiot to your poetry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you burn you bleach&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything and all I need&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is at your feet&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is at your feet&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercy...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are the licks and the lips of temptation, just tricks, not for playing?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercy...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you the camera suck, gun slut to headphone fuck holes in my being&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercy...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you everything which put the sex into bitch, or just faking?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you fake it?&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I celebrate your chemistry&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you bond with me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I could make your whole world sweet&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm on my knees&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my knees&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my knees&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my knees&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my knees&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my knees&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961415791077782188-5327012507691877886?l=sdgr-posts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/feeds/5327012507691877886/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961415791077782188&amp;postID=5327012507691877886' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/5327012507691877886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/5327012507691877886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/2008/10/iamx-mercy.html' title='IAMX - Mercy'/><author><name>Ritsuka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03701261670168967328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nNDHowiRKJU/SNu_hC16_lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Cu-t5fntq2A/S220/LeeJunKi4fukari18.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961415791077782188.post-6683451717236322674</id><published>2008-10-26T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T07:23:04.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>H.I.M - "Gone With the Sin"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jvUMbxilzkE&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" color1="0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=" fs="1&amp;amp;rel="&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love your skin oh so white&lt;br /&gt;I love your touch cold as ice&lt;br /&gt;And I love every single tear you cry&lt;br /&gt;I just love the way you're losing your life &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ohohohohoh my Baby, how beautiful you are&lt;br /&gt;Ohohohohoh my Darling, completely torn apart&lt;br /&gt;You're gone with the sin my Baby and beautiful you are&lt;br /&gt;So gone with the sin my Darling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I adore the despair in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I worship your lips once red as wine&lt;br /&gt;I crave for your scent sending shivers down my spine&lt;br /&gt;I just love the way you're running out of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohohohohoh my Baby, how beautiful you are&lt;br /&gt;Ohohohohoh my Darling, completely torn apart&lt;br /&gt;You're gone with the sin my Baby and beautiful you are&lt;br /&gt;So gone with the sin my Darling &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;[Solo] &lt;p&gt;[2x Repeat Refrain]&lt;br /&gt;------- &lt;p&gt;E quando ela se foi levou um pedaço de mim com ela e ao som desta música sorrimos juntas pela última vez.&lt;br /&gt;Damn, soou tão emo isto =x.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love with the past &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961415791077782188-6683451717236322674?l=sdgr-posts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/feeds/6683451717236322674/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961415791077782188&amp;postID=6683451717236322674' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/6683451717236322674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/6683451717236322674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/2008/10/him-gone-with-sin_26.html' title='H.I.M - &quot;Gone With the Sin&quot;'/><author><name>Ritsuka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03701261670168967328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nNDHowiRKJU/SNu_hC16_lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Cu-t5fntq2A/S220/LeeJunKi4fukari18.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961415791077782188.post-916588591152039331</id><published>2008-10-26T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T07:06:09.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Querido Pai Natal...</title><content type='html'>Ora venha um post sem música!&lt;br /&gt;Andei a última semana a perguntar a umas quantas pessoas se já sabiam o que iam pedir ao Pai Natal. Na maioria dos casos olharam para mim com aquele ar de 'a miuda está um bocadinho doente' e depois responderam 'realmente!ainda não sei o que vou pedir ao Pai Ntala este ano!'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, é bom esclarecer que ignorar o facto de que é preciso dinheiro para obter coisas às vezes sabe muito bem, especialmente quando se começa a aproximar uma época em que tudo encarece e em que os nossos olhos quase queimam quando olham para as estiquetas das coisas - e pior ainda seria se conseguimos ver de onde realmente vêm os produtos que comprámos, sim, porque é tudo muito lindo enquanto não temos conhecimentos de que os nossos queridos objectos de desejo são fabricados através da exploração de crianças em países menos desenvolvidos, mas é melhor não entrar por aí - para já.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora, eu já sei o que vou pedir ao Pai Natal! Sim, tive a reflectir durante uns minutos e depois fui à minha conta do ebay procurar umas quantas coisas para ter a certeza.&lt;br /&gt;E eu quero *tadadada* na mais nada menos do que...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 191px; HEIGHT: 154px" height="171" src="http://s2.thisnext.com/media/230x230_no_border/Fred-Flare-LOMO-Holga-kit-CMY_D3E2897A.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma lomo Holga!&lt;br /&gt;Hurray para as lomo! =3&lt;br /&gt;Não, não a quero nesta mistela de cores (mas se alguém me quiser oferecer eu agradeço), quero uma roxinha.&lt;br /&gt;Até já podia começar a escrever:&lt;br /&gt;"Querido Pai Natal,&lt;br /&gt;Este ano portei-me muito bem *coughcoughcoughpois,simcoughcough*..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois ainda sou capaz de oferecer uma prenda a mim própria, e aí já tenho que olhar a custos.&lt;br /&gt;Estou é ligeiramente indecisa entre:&lt;br /&gt;uma lomo de duas lentes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 205px; HEIGHT: 169px" height="274" src="http://i16.ebayimg.com/03/i/001/07/a5/4a4a_1.JPG" width="262" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ou uma lomo de três lentes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 233px; HEIGHT: 197px" height="313" src="http://i11.ebayimg.com/07/i/000/fd/c2/efe4_1.JPG" width="233" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até Dezembro ainda tenho tempo para pensar, se bem que aquele gatinho me está a atrair bastante, mas a de duas lentes tem uma estrela e coiso, as fotos...&lt;br /&gt;Eu até vos perguntava o que vão pedir, mas o Love, Drugs &amp;amp; Glam Rock não tem comentários hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vá, não deixem de visitir os sites desses buttons aí  abaixo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um belíssimo Outono a todos &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961415791077782188-916588591152039331?l=sdgr-posts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/feeds/916588591152039331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961415791077782188&amp;postID=916588591152039331' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/916588591152039331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/916588591152039331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/2008/10/querido-pai-natal.html' title='Querido Pai Natal...'/><author><name>Ritsuka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03701261670168967328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nNDHowiRKJU/SNu_hC16_lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Cu-t5fntq2A/S220/LeeJunKi4fukari18.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961415791077782188.post-7289534666061560762</id><published>2008-10-25T16:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T16:39:34.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>H.I.M - "Killing Loneliness"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZNh9yxhQE7A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZNh9yxhQE7A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories, sharp as daggers&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pierce into the flesh of today&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suicide of love took away all that matters&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And buried the remains in an unmarked grave in your heart&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the venomous kiss you gave me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm killing loneliness (Killing loneliness)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the warmth of your arms you saved me,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm killing loneliness with you&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm killing loneliness that turned my heart into a tomb&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm killing loneliness&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nailed to the cross, together&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As solitude begs us to stay&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disappear in the night, forever&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And denounce the power of death over our souls and secret words are sent to start a war&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the venomous kiss you gave me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm killing loneliness (Killing loneliness)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the warmth of your arms you saved me,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm killing loneliness with you&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm killing loneliness that turned my heart into a tomb&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm killing loneliness&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Killing loneliness&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the venomous kiss you gave me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm killing loneliness (Killing loneliness)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the warmth of your arms you saved me&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já não ouvia HIM há algum tempinho, não por deixar de gostar porque adoro estes meninos (apesar de estar um bocado desiludida com os trabalhos mais recentes). Mas, onde eu quero chegar é à quantidade de memórias que estas músicas me trazem e inevitabilidade de relembrar uma pessoa que foi,em tempos, muito importante para mim e o quanto estes senhores nos uniram. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah, mas isto não interessa a ninguém.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961415791077782188-7289534666061560762?l=sdgr-posts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/feeds/7289534666061560762/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961415791077782188&amp;postID=7289534666061560762' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/7289534666061560762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/7289534666061560762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/2008/10/him-killing-loneliness.html' title='H.I.M - &quot;Killing Loneliness&quot;'/><author><name>Ritsuka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03701261670168967328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nNDHowiRKJU/SNu_hC16_lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Cu-t5fntq2A/S220/LeeJunKi4fukari18.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961415791077782188.post-8959830790089261313</id><published>2008-10-25T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T12:04:11.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Placebo - "The Bitter End"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2KkarMNlTzY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2KkarMNlTzY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since were feeling so anesthetised&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our comfort zone&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of the second time&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I followed you home&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were running out of alibis&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the second of may&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of the summer time&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this winters day&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you at the bitter end&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you at the bitter end&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every step we take thats synchronized&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every broken bone&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of the second time&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I followed you home&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You shower me with lullabies&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As youre walking away&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me that its killing time&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this fateful day&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you at the bitter end&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you at the bitter end&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you at the bitter end&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you at the bitter end&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the time we intercepted&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels more like suicide...&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you at the bitter end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961415791077782188-8959830790089261313?l=sdgr-posts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/feeds/8959830790089261313/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961415791077782188&amp;postID=8959830790089261313' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/8959830790089261313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/8959830790089261313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/2008/10/placebo-bitter-end.html' title='Placebo - &quot;The Bitter End&quot;'/><author><name>Ritsuka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03701261670168967328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nNDHowiRKJU/SNu_hC16_lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Cu-t5fntq2A/S220/LeeJunKi4fukari18.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961415791077782188.post-8999664365513402405</id><published>2008-10-25T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T11:44:53.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IAMX - Spit it Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BPNmc71b7iE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BPNmc71b7iE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you're hurting&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will replace the noise with silence instead&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(flushing/crushing-?) out your head&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you like it violent&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can play rough and tumble, fall into bed&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and i won't wait for you to recover /or/ and i won't wait so you can recover)&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're in pieces&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just follow the echo of my voice, it's okay&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tune into that frequency&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't fight your reflex&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embrace the instinct, you can feel your way&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(through the bed, and we face in the end-?)&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause it breaks my heart&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we live this way&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know people need love&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;('cause their people never play the game-?)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we talk the talk&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We communicate&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And (their/there-?) people need love&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause those people never play the game&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pleasure for pleasure&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its ease is consequence enough for a fall&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i know you love to take the risk&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is weakness&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't beg the question when the answer is war&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are moments when i'm overcome&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it breaks my heart...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love (or: we can't believe in love-???)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961415791077782188-8999664365513402405?l=sdgr-posts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/feeds/8999664365513402405/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961415791077782188&amp;postID=8999664365513402405' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/8999664365513402405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/8999664365513402405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/2008/10/iamx-spit-it-out.html' title='IAMX - Spit it Out'/><author><name>Ritsuka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03701261670168967328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nNDHowiRKJU/SNu_hC16_lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Cu-t5fntq2A/S220/LeeJunKi4fukari18.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961415791077782188.post-1734413864235201608</id><published>2008-10-25T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T11:40:54.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovex - "Guardian Angel"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RyP24d8LHv8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RyP24d8LHv8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the darkness and broken glass&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll come for you, if you only ask&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there i'll stand&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for you&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Million miles between our lives&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't keep us apart from our grieving hearts&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sealed with love&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God speed my darling&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For your name&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm calling&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our love&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling... on my knees&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you cry, i'll hold your head up high&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there by your side&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be your guardian angel&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you cry, i'll hold your head up high&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there by your side&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be your guardian angel&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the garden of lonely love&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait for you, 'till the time will come&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i see you smile&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for me&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and loss embrace the pain&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't hide your tears in the rain&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wait my darling&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you cry, i'll hold your head up high&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there by your side&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be your guardian angel&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you cry, i'll hold your head up high&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there by your side&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be your guardian angel&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will do the things that I can to light your life and see you smile&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it brakes my heart in two...&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'til I see you smile&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just for me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'til I hear you breath&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;calm and free&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and until you sleep&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't let you grieve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961415791077782188-1734413864235201608?l=sdgr-posts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/feeds/1734413864235201608/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961415791077782188&amp;postID=1734413864235201608' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/1734413864235201608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/1734413864235201608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/2008/10/lovex-guardian-angel.html' title='Lovex - &quot;Guardian Angel&quot;'/><author><name>Ritsuka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03701261670168967328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nNDHowiRKJU/SNu_hC16_lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Cu-t5fntq2A/S220/LeeJunKi4fukari18.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961415791077782188.post-5783251167843651505</id><published>2008-10-25T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T11:34:13.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Placebo - "Song to Say Goodbye"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uGQfpLoI5FQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uGQfpLoI5FQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are one of God's mistakes,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You crying, tragic waste of skin,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm well aware of how it aches ,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you still won't let me in.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm breaking down your door,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To try and save your swollen face ,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I don't like you anymore,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You lying, trying waste of space..&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before our innocence was lost,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were always one of those ,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed with lucky sevens ,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the voice that made me cry .&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Oh My.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were mother nature's son ,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to whom I could relate ,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your needle and your damage done,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remains a sordid twist of fate.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm trying to wake you up ,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To pull you from the liquid sky ,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz if I don't we'll both end up ,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With just your song to say goodbye.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Oh My.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A song to say goodbye,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A song to say goodbye ,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A song to say...&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before our innocence was lost,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were always one of those,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed with lucky sevens,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the voice that made me cry.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a song to say goodbye.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E dou desde já os meus parabéns a quem criou o conceito deste videoclip que está depressivamente belo &lt;3.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961415791077782188-5783251167843651505?l=sdgr-posts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/feeds/5783251167843651505/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961415791077782188&amp;postID=5783251167843651505' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/5783251167843651505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/5783251167843651505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/2008/10/placebo-song-to-say-goodbye.html' title='Placebo - &quot;Song to Say Goodbye&quot;'/><author><name>Ritsuka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03701261670168967328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nNDHowiRKJU/SNu_hC16_lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Cu-t5fntq2A/S220/LeeJunKi4fukari18.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961415791077782188.post-7510232718951619107</id><published>2008-10-25T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T11:35:25.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slimmy - " Beatsound Loverboy"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w5CLdfl9kSU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w5CLdfl9kSU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been around here since 4.am &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teardrops swollen, falling down again, in my eyes &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They fall tonight &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's beyond what real life is, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being divine is feeling like this &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On again, I'm born again.. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm a boy who needs a girl &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one who can rule the world &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm a boy who needs a girl, girl, girl &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to rule my world, my world, my world &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rest my body in some crooked crosses &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hypnotized by my twisted gossips, out of time &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, out of my mind &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I change your life with my six string noises &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I deserve a prize and some gold medal trophies &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't buy, but you can try &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm prepared for a million losses but it can't be you &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm a boy and she's a girl &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one who can rule the world &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm a boy who needs a girl, girl, girl &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to rule my world, my world, my world &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all we're young and we can climb up walls &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck and I won't get out &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words are here to show &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I really am behind this glam &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all we're young and we can climb up walls &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm up and I wont come down &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words are here to show &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I really am behind this glam &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I ask to the sun, if I'll still find anyone &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a boy who needs she's a girl &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one who can rule the world &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a boy who needs a girl &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to rule my world, my world, my world &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to rule my world&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Produto Nacional &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961415791077782188-7510232718951619107?l=sdgr-posts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/feeds/7510232718951619107/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961415791077782188&amp;postID=7510232718951619107' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/7510232718951619107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/7510232718951619107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/2008/10/slimmy-beatsound-loverboy.html' title='Slimmy - &quot; Beatsound Loverboy&quot;'/><author><name>Ritsuka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03701261670168967328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nNDHowiRKJU/SNu_hC16_lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Cu-t5fntq2A/S220/LeeJunKi4fukari18.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961415791077782188.post-575549133568824951</id><published>2008-10-25T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T11:19:35.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Placebo - "36 Degrees"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T0RpShS5FeQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T0RpShS5FeQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were tight, but it falls apart as silver turns to blue.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waxing with a candlelight, and burning just for you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allocate your sentiment, and stick it in a box.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never been an extrovert, but I'm still breathing.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone tried to do me ache (it's what I'm afraid of)&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With hindsight, I was more than blind, lost without a clue.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I was getting carat gold, and what I got was you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuck inside the circumstances, lonely at the top.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always been an introvert&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happily bleeding.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone tried to do me ache (it's what I'm afraid of)&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 7 2 3 9 8 5 - I gotta breathe to stay alive,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And 1 4 2 9 7 8 - feels like I'm gonna suffocate.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 16 22 - this skin that turns to blister blue.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoulders toes and knees, I'm 36 degrees,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoulders toes and knees,i'm 36 degrees,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoulder toes and knees, I'm 36 degrees,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoulders toes and knees, I'm 36 degrees.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961415791077782188-575549133568824951?l=sdgr-posts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/feeds/575549133568824951/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961415791077782188&amp;postID=575549133568824951' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/575549133568824951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/575549133568824951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/2008/10/placebo-36-degrees.html' title='Placebo - &quot;36 Degrees&quot;'/><author><name>Ritsuka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03701261670168967328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nNDHowiRKJU/SNu_hC16_lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Cu-t5fntq2A/S220/LeeJunKi4fukari18.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961415791077782188.post-4475871699349624994</id><published>2008-10-25T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T11:20:05.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Negative - "Moment of Our Love"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ctLFmjjmQAU&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1&amp;amp;rel=" color1="0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to kill the pain&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it keeps me in this circle&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to get away&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel you again&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're with me&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a word you gave it a name&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is right now&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't close your heart&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting all my life&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the moment of our love&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to feel the pain&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it keeps me in this circle&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna get away&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're here with me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel you&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a word you gave it a name&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is right now&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't close your eyes&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting all my life&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this moment of our love&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is right now..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our love is right now&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't close your heart&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting all my life&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this moment of our love&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just let me love you&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'll learn to love you right&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live only for this moment&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this moment of our love&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961415791077782188-4475871699349624994?l=sdgr-posts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/feeds/4475871699349624994/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961415791077782188&amp;postID=4475871699349624994' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/4475871699349624994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/4475871699349624994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/2008/10/negative-moment-of-our-love.html' title='Negative - &quot;Moment of Our Love&quot;'/><author><name>Ritsuka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03701261670168967328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nNDHowiRKJU/SNu_hC16_lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Cu-t5fntq2A/S220/LeeJunKi4fukari18.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961415791077782188.post-8643664863997735671</id><published>2008-10-25T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T11:20:24.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Placebo - "This Picture"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qRvRO20kvx8&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1&amp;amp;rel=" color1="0x006699&amp;amp;color2=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hold an image of the ashtray girl&lt;br /&gt;As the cigarette burns on my chest&lt;br /&gt;I wrote a poem that described her world&lt;br /&gt;That put my friendship to the test&lt;br /&gt;And late at nightWhilst on all fours&lt;br /&gt;She used to watch me kiss the floor&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong with this picture?&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong with this picture?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Farewell the ashtray girl&lt;br /&gt;Forbidden snowflake&lt;br /&gt;Beware this troubled world&lt;br /&gt;Watch out for earthquakes&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye to open sores&lt;br /&gt;To broken centre floor&lt;br /&gt;We know we miss her&lt;br /&gt;We miss her picture&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes it's faded&lt;br /&gt;Disintegrated&lt;br /&gt;For fear of growing old&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's faded&lt;br /&gt;Assassinated&lt;br /&gt;For fear of growing old&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Farewell the ashtray girl&lt;br /&gt;Angelic fruitcake&lt;br /&gt;Beware this troubled world&lt;br /&gt;Control your intake&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye to open sores&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye and furthermore&lt;br /&gt;We know we miss her&lt;br /&gt;We miss her picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's faded&lt;br /&gt;Disintegrated&lt;br /&gt;For fear of growing old&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's faded&lt;br /&gt;Assassinated&lt;br /&gt;For fear of growing old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hang on&lt;br /&gt;Though we try&lt;br /&gt;It's gone&lt;br /&gt;Hang on&lt;br /&gt;Though we try&lt;br /&gt;It's gone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes it's faded&lt;br /&gt;Disintegrated&lt;br /&gt;For fear of growing old&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's faded&lt;br /&gt;Assassinated&lt;br /&gt;For fear of growing old&lt;br /&gt;Can't stop growing old...(X5)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961415791077782188-8643664863997735671?l=sdgr-posts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/feeds/8643664863997735671/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961415791077782188&amp;postID=8643664863997735671' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/8643664863997735671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/8643664863997735671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/2008/10/placebo-this-picture.html' title='Placebo - &quot;This Picture&quot;'/><author><name>Ritsuka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03701261670168967328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nNDHowiRKJU/SNu_hC16_lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Cu-t5fntq2A/S220/LeeJunKi4fukari18.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961415791077782188.post-5855881912782713115</id><published>2008-10-25T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T09:47:38.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IAMX - Kiss &amp; Swallow</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6e4GQFnKiDw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6e4GQFnKiDw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you pay for your crimes&lt;br /&gt;Does the punishment fit or drag your style to zero&lt;br /&gt;You're nothing till the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;If you think that you're the thrill&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at your life, you kneel before your heroes&lt;br /&gt;You're nothing till the weekend.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you care For the blind&lt;br /&gt;Tell me all In all they're just your kind of zeros&lt;br /&gt;something for the weekend&lt;br /&gt;If you think that you can spell&lt;br /&gt;Make a list of the cunts you'd send to hell and send them&lt;br /&gt;Send them on the Weekend&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Echo Echo, I know it's a sin to kiss &amp;amp; swallow,&lt;br /&gt;Echo Echo, a kick in the head to kill the hollow. [2x]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you care for the blind&lt;br /&gt;Tell me all in all are they just your kind of zeros&lt;br /&gt;Something for the weekend&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think that you can spell&lt;br /&gt;Make a list of the cunts you'd send to hell and send them&lt;br /&gt;Send them on the Weekend&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Echo Echo, I know it's a sin to kiss &amp;amp; swallow,&lt;br /&gt;Echo Echo, a kick in your head to kill the hollow. [2x]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you listening?&lt;br /&gt;No - In the narrowest sense&lt;br /&gt;Are you listening?&lt;br /&gt;I can hold you down by candlelight&lt;br /&gt;with indifference&lt;br /&gt;Let the comfort start&lt;br /&gt;I love you on your right side&lt;br /&gt;It happens&lt;br /&gt;Promises broken&lt;br /&gt;Reasons to let go&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happens&lt;br /&gt;Are you listening?&lt;br /&gt;I know it's a sin but it's human&lt;br /&gt;Are you listening?&lt;br /&gt;I know it a sin but tell me it happens!&lt;br /&gt;I know it a sin but tell me it happens!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Echo Echo Echo Echo&lt;br /&gt;Echo Echo Echo Echo&lt;br /&gt;Echo Echo, I know it's a sin to kiss &amp;amp; swallow,&lt;br /&gt;Echo Echo, a kick in your head to kill the hollow &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961415791077782188-5855881912782713115?l=sdgr-posts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/feeds/5855881912782713115/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961415791077782188&amp;postID=5855881912782713115' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/5855881912782713115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961415791077782188/posts/default/5855881912782713115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sdgr-posts.blogspot.com/2008/10/iamx-kiss-swallow.html' title='IAMX - Kiss &amp; Swallow'/><author><name>Ritsuka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03701261670168967328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nNDHowiRKJU/SNu_hC16_lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Cu-t5fntq2A/S220/LeeJunKi4fukari18.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
