Mafaldinha

Hoje apeteçe-me grita bem alto

Shut up
Just shut up
Shut up
Shut it up, just shut up
Shut up
Just shut up
Shut up
Shut it up, just shut up


We try to take it slow
But were still losin control
And we try to make it work
But it still isnt the worst
And I'm craaazzzy
For tryin to be your laaadddy
I think I'm goin crazy

Girl, me and you were just fine (you know)
We wine and dine
Did them things that couples do when in love (you know)
Walks on the beach and stuff (you know)
Things that lovers say and do
I love you boo, I love you too
I miss you a lot, I miss you even more
Thats why I flew you out
When we was on tour
But then something got out of hand
You start yellin when Im with my friends
Even though I had legitimate reasons (bull shit)
You know I have to make them evidence (bull shit)
How could you trust our private lives girl
Thats why you dont believe my lies
And quit this lecture


Why does he know she gotta move so fast
Love is progress if you could make it last
Why is it that you just lose control
Every time you agree on takin it slow
So why does it got to be so damn tough
Cuz fools in lust could never get enough of love
Showin him the love that you be givin
Changing up your livin
For a lovin transistion
Girl lip so much she tryin to get you to listen
Few mad at each other has become our tradition
You yell, I yell, everybody yells
Got neighbors across the street sayin
â?? Who the hell?!?â?
Who the hell?
What the hells going down?
Too much of the bickering
Kill it with the sound and

Girl our love is dyin
Why can't you stop tryin
I never been a quitah
But I do deserve betta
Believe me I will do bad
Lets forget the past
And lets start this new plan
Why? Cuz its the same old routine
And then next week I hear them scream
Girl I know you're tired of the things they say
Youre damn right
Cuz I heard them lame dame excuses just yesterday
That was a different thing
No it aint
That was a different thing
No it aint
That was a different thing
It was the same damn thing
Same ass excuses
Boy youre usless
Whhoooaaaa


Stop the talking baby
Or I start walking baby
Is that all there is (repeat)

lolada!! já agora pk é k t apetexe gritar bem alto??? nunka + comentast o meu blog... :'( :(
tenx d ir lá e tbm fax mt publicidade sobre o meu blog!! lol, ganda abusada, tou a brinkar.... fika bem

uma das minhas praias favoritas
só tem de negativo o mar, é sp demasiado rebelde, bem + do que o da praia grande.

de qq maneira, adoro o areal, o seu cheiro e os seus petiscos - o restaurante é mto bom. tenho recordações q nunca esquecerei.
areia prende-se na pele e as recordações na carne.

qd puto brincava pelos rochedos, fingia-me pirata e buscava dentro das grutas pequenos objectos que me despertassem tesouros imaginados.

hoje em dia consumi mto dos meus sentimentos naquela praia. fiquei gravado naquele mar, naquelas rochas, uma erosão.

+ momentos que aquele arco de pedra guardou. para mim sp olhei para aquela pedra como uma barbatana de uma baleia. mas tens razão parece imenso uma asa de um pássaro que "aterrou"