Archives de l’auteur : zmaped

The dust rises from the stepsRunning in circles, burning the tiresYou are a mad guyYes, I knowLet it flowLet’s go find our own wayDon’t know why, now go awayThere are stars in my packageAfter the dream I realizeThat’s alright, no mistakesThere are stars in my packageAfter the dream I realizeTry, and I’ll shoot you afterAreLire la suite « Burning Tires – Cargo Mega Jumbo – letras »

Apparently you sleepApparantly you’re deep asleepApparantly you dream of elves on silver screensApparantly I dreamApparantly bout something meanBut I don’t sleep nowCause when I sleep ICause when I sleep I disappearWhen I sleep I disappearWake up!Apparantly you screamApparantly you dream of butcherknivesAnd golden sheepAnd I don’t feel like I’m sinking into armsSo I don’t sleepLire la suite « When I Sleep I Disappear – Cargo City – letras »

Eu conheço cada palmo desse chãoé só me mostrar qual é a direçãoQuantas idas e vindas meu Deus quantas voltasviajar é preciso é precisoCom a carroceria sobre as costasvou fazendo frete cortando o estradãoEu conheço todos os sotaquesdesse povo todas as paisagensDessa terra todas as cidadesdas mulheres todas as vontadesEu conheço as minhas liberdadespois aLire la suite « Frete – Carga Pesada – letras »

Como seria o mundo sem vocêTudo seria mais lindoNão haveria seu rostoNem suas mãosNem ninguém na minha porta me pedindo perdão.Todos seriam mais felizes sem culpa nem penitenciaEncontraria quem gosto com muito mais freqüênciaNão teria moda ou outras tendências.Tudo estaria na mais breve presençaAcima de qualquer suspeitaComida pra quem tem sedeÁgua pra quem tem fomeEliminandoLire la suite « Breve Presença – Carga Máxima – letras »

Yo soy el señor gobiernoLo que prometo nunca lo cumploMe gusta oprimir al puebloHasta verlo sangrar, sangrar y sangrarChupar la savia del proletariadoHasta saciar mi sedQue nunca acabaSoy liberal, soy sandinistaSoy rojo con manchaSoy rosado chichaSoy el águilaSoy el martillo, soy la ozSoy el mazo, porque les doy mazoValga la redundanciaNo pido, no presto yLire la suite « Señor Gobierno – Carga Cerrada – letras »

So obscene what you tell me you have see.Frightened thoughts of what haunted you in your sleep.They cry but can’t be heard. A wall that has not words.Your wretched world behind closed eyes, wanting more.Know that it’s not right. Know that it’s not safe.There’s something wrong tonight. The world will have to wait.Poisoned and polluted,Lire la suite « The World Will Have To Wait – Carfax Abbey – letras »

Empty spaces, void of all but timeCannot seem to find… the hand that holds ontoBelieve beside, between the atmosphere,separates once moreThe calm before the storm.Caught a glimpseof what’s the other side doesn’t sit too well I’ve changed my mind.Resurrect me this one time.I don’t mind though I can’t seeHeal me now just let me breatheILire la suite « The Healing – Carfax Abbey – letras »

Lay your head down to rest as you ponder the thoughtsof the life you had. There you stand with a gun at yourside man of god with hell fire in your eyes. Tell me does fearwalk within all your prayers as you try to keep from sin.Stuck inside an empty glass on my own allLire la suite « Stuck – Carfax Abbey – letras »

Your attention please I need answers where was your headat and whose your maker?Tell me the truth man,did you enjoy yourself give me your throat now see how you like it.Not one memory to take with her, not a child, not even aphoto album.Strangled, naked, lying wet because of you.Die slowly. Anticipation you’ve been mislead.I’llLire la suite « Stolen – Carfax Abbey – letras »

I’m not too hell bend on your cradled views.I’m not too hell bent on spit shined shoes.I’m not too hell bend on your broken prayer.I’m not too hell bent nor do I care.I’m not your spitshine.I’m not your spitshine.I’m not your dirty whore.Must I constantly remind youI am not the tie that binds you.Not yourLire la suite « Spitshine – Carfax Abbey – letras »