quarta-feira, junho 20, 2007

Férias

Olá pessoal! Já tinham saudadinhas minhas? Ok podem dizer que não... a verdade vem sempre ao cimo mesmo! :) Pois é, depois deste longo hiato temporal sem um post novo que cá surgisse, eis que hoje (de férias) cá vos deixo algumas notícias. O puto tá a adorar correr e jogar à bola pelo pátio fora...

Ir à praia... ui o que ele curte... esta foi tirada no barco na viagem de volta da ilha de Tavira... e assim se passam aqui uns belos dias de sol e descanso entre a casa onde estamos e as idas à praia...

E depois os canitos... fazem muita companhia quando os nossos ilustres anfitriões cá não estão em casa. O Alexandre tem medo porque eles são grandes e metem respeito, mas o pappy Manta está sempre a ser presenteado com festinhas destes dois amigáveis canídeos... a que está na foto é a Guapa...

Dolce fare niente! :)

terça-feira, março 13, 2007

Loladas

Não pares Alfa que a gaja é um grande coirão!!! lolol

Hahahahaha sublime!

Vamos à Mango?!? :D

As novas Barbies... Hihihihi!

terça-feira, março 06, 2007

Pay The Bill

Clawfinger - Pay The Bill


I can't complain i've made myself a name
and all i really want is five minutes of fame
some material wealth and a life in good health
'cos all i really even care about is myself
i don't know a single thing about the situation
but why should i care about the next generation
i've got everything i need but i still want more
i can't understand why you complain 'cos you're poor

I don't feel sorry for you we've got the same possibilities
it's all about taking your own responsibilities
i took mine so i deserve what i got
i've got my name on the wall of fame i'm going straight to the top
it cost me a lot of money but i took my degree
and that's the biggest difference between you and me
there's not a thing in the world that my money can't buy
i can't understand why you didn't even try

So why complain i feel no shame i've used my skill
and the next generation has to pay the bill
so why complain i feel no shame i've used my skill
and the next generation has to pay, pay the bill

You can't blame me because you're underfed
you should be glad that you've got a roof over your head
if you worked for a living you could pay your rent
instead of begging me for help when all your money's spent
you won't ever fool me because i know your type
i see you standing on the corner like a parasite
you're a loser and you know it but you don't even care
i can't understand why you say life ain't fair

So why complain i feel no shame i've used my skill
and the next generation has to pay the bill
so why complain i feel no shame i've used my skill
and the next generation has to pay the bill
pay the bill pay the bill
the next generation has to pay the bill
the next generation has to pay the bill
pay the bill, pay the bill
the next generation has to pay the bill
the next generation has to pay, pay the bill

Give me one good reason why i shouldn't complain
i've done everything i can but it's still the same
i've got nothing to lose so why should i give a fuck
my life's a piece of shit and that's where i'm stuck
i never got a fair chance to even prove myself
so tell me why should i be nice to anybody else
you say you can't understand why i say life is a bitch
i can't understand how you can be so rich
so what do you mean we've got the same possibilities
i haven't even got your educational abilities
i dropped out of school before i took my degree
'cos the welfare line made more sense to me
i try to work for a living so i can play all my debts
and i've come to realize this is as good as it gets
i hate my fucking life more than you hate me
i just can't understand why this is how it should be

So i complain it's still the same, we're standing still
while the next generation has to pay the bill
so i complain it's still the same, we're standing still
while the next generation has to pay the bill
pay the bill, pay the bill
the next generation has to pay the bill
the next generation has to pay the bill
pay the bill, pay the bill
the next generation has to pay the bill
the next generation has to pay

sexta-feira, março 02, 2007

Have You Ever?

The Offspring - Have You Ever


Falling, I'm falling
Falling, I'm Falling

Have you ever walked through a room
But it was more like the room passed around you
Like there was a leash around your neck that pulled you through
Have you ever been at someplace
Recognizing everybody's face
Until you realized that there was no one there you knew
Well I know
Some days, my soul's confined and out of mind
Sleep forever
Some days, I'm so outshined and out of time
Have you ever

Falling, I'm falling
Falling, I'm falling

Have you ever buried your face in your hands
Cause no one around you understands
Or has the slightest idea what it is that makes you be
Have you ever felt like there was more
Like someone else was keeping score
And what could make you whole was simply out of reach
Well I know
Someday I'll try again and not pretend
This time forever
Someday I'll get it straight but not today
Have you ever

Falling, I'm falling
Falling, I'm falling

Some days, my soul's confined and out of mind
Sleep forever
Some days, my darkest friend is me again
Have you ever
Someday I'll try again and not pretend
This time forever
Someday I'll get it straight but not today
Have you ever

When the truth walks away
Everybody stays
Cause the truth about the world is that crime does pay
So if you walk away
Who is gonna stay
Cause I'd like to think the world is a better place
When the truth walks away
Everybody stays
Cause the truth about the world is that crime does pay
So if you walk away
Who is gonna stay
Cause I'd like to make the world be a better place
When the truth walks away
Everybody stays
Cause the truth about the world is that crime does pay
So if you walk away
Who is gonna stay
Cause I'd like to think the world is a better place
I'd like to leave the world as a better place
I'd like to think the world

segunda-feira, fevereiro 19, 2007

Não Stresses

Mind Da Gap


Esta é para quem está fechado das nove às dezoito
A trabalhar por alguém que nem merece respeito
E a pensar: quando é que me reconhecem talento?
A descontar para incompetentes indiferentes ao teu sustento
Ou à forma como vives, desgastado
Chegas a casa e já só queres estar sentado
A ver imagens que já tens comprado
Com mensagens que te dão o prazer de ser anestesiado
Cada vez mais afastado daqueles que amas
Porque amanhã cai-te tudo de novo nas costas
Já sabes que isso te remoi e reages assim
Sais com uma nesga de luz, o dia tá no fim
Não te deixes atingir ir abaixo sentir o fundo
Ou talvez nunca voltes desse mundo refundo
Eu por aí passei algumas vezes confesso
Numa divisão sem luzes à parede encostado stress!

Não é só para ti que eu falo, é para toda a gente
Não stresses! Expulsa o negativo aí de dentro
Não é só por mim que eu falo é por todos nós
Não stresses! Junta-te à nossa voz com sentimento

Esta vida são dois dias, nós passamos um a passar-nos
Outros a arrependermo-nos de como não aproveitamos
O tempo de outra maneira, mais útil, mais verdadeira
Mais pura e ordeira e nunca mais da fútil prisioneira
Uma forma sem forma, uma soma sem fórmula
Uma norma vazia de dogmas e filtros de boa energia
E de bom karma, portanto, dá um retiro à tua alma
E com calma, aprende a aceitar o que se passa
À tua volta, tudo tem uma razão de ser
Contrariar esse facto, só o torna mais exacto
Só complica a tua existência, só te atrasa o passo
Pagarás caro a arrogância de saíres do compasso
Sai antes do espaço que encerra o teu equilíbrio
Liberta-te de qualquer motivo para entrares em delírio
Não sejas passivo, mas não queiras ser estóico
Deixa o fluxo no seu curso e não sejas paranóico

Não é só para ti que eu falo, é para toda a gente
Não stresses! Expulsa o negativo aí de dentro
Não é só por mim que eu falo é por todos nós
Não stresses! Junta-te à nossa voz com sentimento

Inspira, expira, inspira, expira, inspira, expira, inspira, expira... relaxa

Pôr as coisas noutro ângulo, observar de outra perspectiva
É meio caminho andado para uma atitude mais positiva
Que por sua vez é outro meio para chegar à harmonia
Acredita, porque a verdade está nos olhos de quem mira
Desabafa hoje deita tudo cá para fora
Vamos partir esta pista levantar voo daqui para outra
Agora abana a cabeça afasta o mau karma
É aqui que entras num diferente comprimento de onda
Discussões com a companhia tiram-te o sono e os apetites
E dão-te uma sensação estranha de vazio na barriga?
Complicações na ocupação incomodam-te como encefalites
Ou dermatites entre os dois extremos da bacia
Sabemos o que isso é vamos livrar-te desse peso
Penso que te posso ajudar a passar por este momento
E por este tempo, porque este tema bem pode ser
Uma iniciação para a solução do problema

Não é só para ti que eu falo, é para toda a gente
Não stresses! Expulsa o negativo aí de dentro
Não é só por mim que eu falo é por todos nós
Não stresses! Junta-te à nossa voz com sentimento

Não é só por mim que eu falo, não é só por ti que eu falo
Não stresses

segunda-feira, fevereiro 12, 2007

50 Cêntimos Ou Vai Gervásio?




Go, go, go, go, go, go
Go, Shorty
It's your birthday
We gon' party like it's your birthday
We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday
And you know we don't give a fuck
cause it's not your birthday!

[Chorus (2x)]
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami i got the X, if you into takin drugs
Im into havin sex i ain't into makin love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed

[Verse]
When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubs
When I roll 20 deep, it's 20 knives in the club
Niggas heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love
When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna fuck
But homie ain't nothing change hoes down, G's up
I see Xzibit in the cut that nigga roll that weed up
If you watch how I move you'll mistake me for a playa or pimp
Been hit wit a few shells but I dont walk wit a limp (I might)
In the hood, In L.A, they saying "50 you hot"
They like me, I want them to love me like they love 'Pac
But holla in New York them niggas'll tell ya im loco
And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold
I'm full of focused man, my money on my mind
I got a mill out the deal and I'm still on the grind
Now Shorty said she feeling my stash, she feeling my flow
Her girlfriend wanna get bi and they ready to go (Ok!)

[Chorus (2x)]

[Bridge]
My flow, my show brought me the doe
That bought me all my fancy things
My crib, my cars, my clothes, my jewels
Look nigga i done came up and i ain't change.

[Verse]
And you should love it, way more then you hate it
Nigga you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it
I'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good life
You that faggot ass nigga trying to pull me back right?
When my jaws get to bumpin in the club it's on
I wink my eye at you bitch, if she smiles she gone
If the roof on fire, let the motherfucker burn
If you talking bout money homie, I ain't concerned
I'm a tell you what Banks told me cause go 'head switch the style up
If the niggas hate then let 'em hate
and watch the money pile up
Or we go upside they head wit a bottle of bub
They know where we fuckin' be

[Chorus (2x)]

Don't try to act like you ain't know where we been either nigga
In the club all the time nigga, its about to pop off nigga
G-Unit


Gato Fedorento - Rap Dos Matarruanos

quinta-feira, fevereiro 08, 2007

Littlest Things

Lily Allen - Littlest Things


Sometimes I find myself sitting back and reminiscing
Especially when I have to watch other people kissing
And I remember when you started calling me your Mrs
All the play fighting
All the flirtatious disses
I’d tell you sad stories about my childhood
I dunno why I trusted you but I knew that I could
We’d spend the whole weekend
Lying in our own dirt
I was just so happy
In your boxers and your t-shirt

Dreams, dreams of when we had just started things
Dreams of you and me
It seems, it seems that I can’t shake those memories
I wonder if you have the same dreams too

The littlest things that take me there
I know it sounds lame but it’s so true
I know it’s not right but it seems unfair
That thing’s are reminding me of you
Sometimes I wish we could just pretend
Even if only for one weekend
So come on tell me
Is this the end?

Drinkin’ tea in bed, watchin’ DVD’s
When I discovered all your dirty, grotty magazines
You’d take me out shopping
And all we’d buy is trainers
As if we ever needed anything to entertain us
The first time that you introduced me to your friends
And you could that tell I was nervous, so you held my hand
When I was feeling down, you’d make that face you do
There’s no-one in the world who could replace you

Dreams, dreams of when we had just started things
Dreams of me and you
It seems, it seems that I can’t shake those memories
I wonder if you feel the same way too

The littlest things that take me there
I know it sounds lame but it’s so true
I know it’s not right but it seems unfair
That thing’s are reminding me of you
Sometimes I wish we could just pretend
Even if only for one weekend
So come on tell me
Is this the end?

terça-feira, fevereiro 06, 2007

Momento Musical


Irmãos Catita - Conan O Homem Rã


Escolha uma cadeira, coma um pudim flan
Vai ouvir a historia de Conan o Homem Rã

Escolha uma cadeira, coma um pudim flan
Vai ouvir a historia de Conan o Homem Rã
Conan o Homem Rã, herói da Trafaria
Nascido sem mamã era filho de uma tia

Conan Conan Conan o Homem Rã
Conan Conan Conan o Homem Rã

A sua namorada era uma indonésia anã
Dizia a rapaziada: "Olha a miuda do Conan!"
Era debochada, não tinha soutien
Tinha a cona assada de foder toda a manhã

Conan Conan Conan o Homem Rã
Conan Conan Conan o Homem Rã

Não fazia escolhas fodia com tudo
Estucadores e trolhas, até um surdo mudo
Era pelos campos, era pelas hortas
O pobre Conan já não cabia nas portas

Conan Conan Conan o Homem Rã
Conan Conan Conan o Homem Rã

Um dia pensou
"O que é que hei de fazer?"
"Foda-se já sei!"
"Vou comprar um fecho éclair!"
Enquanto ela dormia, coseu-lho na vulva
Sem pagar portagem não passa aqui uma pulga

Conan Conan Conan o Homem rã
Conan Conan Conan o Homem rã

Foram lá escuteiros, foram japoneses
Só os paneleiros é que não eram fregueses
Era todo o dia sempre dentro e fora
E o Conan dizia: "Crise.. Qual crise?"

Conan Conan Conan o Homem rã
Conan Conan Conan o Homem rã

Epah pôs-lhe um contador
Mesmo ao pé da greta
Fez-se milionário
Tornou-se forreta
Esta é uma história
Plena de sucesso
Não temos memória
De maior burgesso!

Conan Conan Conan o Homem rã
Conan Conan Conan o Homem rã
Conan Conan Conan o Homem rã
Conan Conan Conan o Homem rã

sábado, janeiro 27, 2007

Vaga De Frio

Notícias de última hora: As nuvens desvendaram-nos um sinal nos céus e foi como se de um aviso se tratasse... vem aí um frio do c******!!! Hahahaha!

Mas não nos podemos realmente queixar (ainda) de tanto frio que cause algo como isto... até somos privilegiados, neste cantinho à beira mar plantado... o planeta mais tarde nos dirá! :/

Mas voltando à vaga de frio que nos assola, podemos sempre fazer algo para aquecer e... quebrar o gelo! Bela imagem sim senhor! ;)

Que não vos faltem ideias! Manta is in tha house! :D

sexta-feira, janeiro 19, 2007

Just Smile







Finally! I got a new f***ing job! Nada de especial, mas por agora deve chegar... vamos ver!
E o Código da Estrada também já cá canta! :D Just Smile!

quarta-feira, janeiro 10, 2007

The Reflecting God

Marilyn Manson
The Reflecting God



Your world is an ashtray
We burn and coil like cigarettes
The more you cry your ashes turn to mud
The nature of the leeches
The virgin's feeling cheated
You've only spent a second of your life

My world is unaffected, there is an exit here
I say it is and it's true,
There is a dream inside a dream,
I'm wide awake the more I sleep
You'll understand when I'm dead

I went to God just to see, and I was looking at me
Saw Heaven and Hell were lies
When I'm God everyone dies
Scar/can you feel my power?
Shoot here and the world gets smaller
Scar/scar/can you feel my power?
One shot and the world gets smaller

Let's jump upon the sharp swords
And cut away our smiles
Without the threat of death
There's no reason to live at all

My world is unaffected, there is an exit here
I say it is and it's true,
There is a dream inside a dream,
I'm wide awake the more I sleep
You'll understand when I'm dead

I went to God just to see, and I was looking at me
Saw Heaven and Hell were lies
When I'm God everyone dies
Scar/can you feel my power?
Shoot here and the world gets smaller
Scar/scar/can you feel my power?
One shot and the world gets smaller
Shoot shoot shoot motherfucker

"Each thing i show you is a piece of my death"
No salvation, no forgiveness
"This is beyond your experience"
Forgiveness...

sábado, janeiro 06, 2007

These Things

She Wants Revenge

These Things

There is nothing to see here people keep moving on
Slowly their necks turn and then they're gone
No one cares when the show is done

Standing in line and its cold and you want to go
Remember a joke so you turn around
There is no one to listen so you laugh by yourself

[Chorus]
I heard it's cold out, but her popsicle melts
She's in the bathroom, she pleasures herself
Says I'm a bad man, she's locking me out
It's cause of these things, it's cause of these things
Let make a fast plan, watch it burn to the ground
I try to whisper, so no one figures it out
I'm not a bad man, I'm just overwhelmed
It's cause of these things, it's cause of these things

The crowd on the street walks slowly, don't mind the rain
Lovers hold hands to numb the pain,
Gripping tightly to something that they will never own

And those by themselves by choice or by some reward
No mistakes only now you're bored
This is the time of your life but you just can't tell

[Chorus x 2]
I heard it's cold out, but her popsicle melts
She's in the bathroom, she pleasures herself
Says I'm a bad man, she's locking me out
It's cause of these things, it's cause of these things
Let make a fast plan, watch it burn to the ground
I try to whisper, so no one figures it out
I'm not a bad man, I'm just overwhelmed
It's cause of these things, it's cause of these things


segunda-feira, janeiro 01, 2007

New Year's Day

U2 - New Year's Day


Yeah...

All is quiet on New Year's Day
A world in white gets underway
I want to be with you
Be with you night and day
Nothing changes on New Year's Day
On New Year's Day

I will be with you again
I will be with you again

Under a blood red sky
A crowd has gathered in black and white
Arms entwined, the chosen few
The newspapers says, says
Say it's true it's true...
And we can break through
Though torn in two
We can be one

I...I will begin again
I...I will begin again

Oh...
Maybe the time is right
Oh...maybe tonight...

I will be with you again
I will be with you again

And so we're told this is the golden age
And gold is the reason for the wars we wage
Though I want to be with you
Be with you night and day
Nothing changes
On New Year's Day
On New Year's Day