O meu cão!

Uma pequena performance do meu cão:

Mudvayne - Death Blooms

Cold seems crippling lame meander through corridors aromas thick with age mark off the day reflections of my life are fading

Pull me out of body dont want it dont want in,
Feeble frail and rotting descending Im lost in,
A structure thats collapsing dont want it cast into,
Maker take the body dont want it wants me

Past has found its place salvation is no more will God accept my peace bleached will pardon me reflections of my life are fading
Pull me out of body dont want it dont want in,
Feeble frail and rotting descending Im lost in,
A structure thats collapsing dont want it cast into,
Maker take the body dont want it wants me

I just want to run fly kites wrestle jump and play
Swim through waves that crash to shore memories in me
Cocooned in misery

Im sick and tired of embracing reflections of past time receive me or cast me away
...god please take me away
Resistance futile suicidal ideas I will crucify my own being satisfy selfish needs fuck the deities justify my own right to whats waiting for me

On the other side the time has come lock and load Im coming Im coming Im coming Im coming home

Pull me out of body dont want it dont want in,
Pull me out of body dont want it dont want in,
Pull me out of body dont want it dont want in,
Feeble frail and rotting descending Im lost in,
A structure thats collapsing descending dont want it,
Maker take the body dont want it wants me,
Pull me out of body dont want it dont want in,
Feeble frail and rotting descending Im lost in,
A structure thats collapsing descending dont want it,
Maker take the body dont want it wants me

I just want to run fly kites wrestle jump and play
Swim through waves that crash to shore memories in me
Cocooned in misery
The darkness overcomes soul soars to the other plain
Existence past the door I sail through purgatorys bay

I asked a God for poison cradle me sown to my dreams souls searching death blossoms where clouds lie over me held in gods hands death blooming

Dark for fear of failure an inner gloom as wide as an eye and fermenting roiling hate death grip in my veins unveiling rancid petals flowering forth foul nectar the space between a blink and a t
R
...death blooms.

KazooKeylele - Ukulele - The final countdown

WTF?!

Tenacious D in The Pick of Destiny

Um musical muito fixe, uma pequena amostra:

Introdução ao filme:


Sonho sobre quando eles forem a maior banda de sempre (tipo banda que estava prevista aparecer por Nostradamus e que ia dominar o mundo).



Combate: Tenacious D VS Diabo

Stone Sour - Bother

Paulo Bento anda aí!

No mínimo é sinistro!

Papa Roach - Getting away with murder

Somewhere beyond hapiness and sadness
I need to calculate what creates my own madness
And I'm addicted to your punishment
And your the master, and I am waiting for disaster

I feel irrational, so confrontational
To tell the truth I am getting away with murder
It is impossible to never tell the truth
But the reality is I'm getting away with murder

Getting away, getting away, getting away

I drink my drink and I don't even want to
I think my thoughts when I don't even need to
I never look back cause I don't even want to
And I dont need to, because I'm getting away with murder

I feel irrational, so confrontational
To tell the truth I am getting away with murder
It is impossible to never tell the truth
But the reality is I'm getting away with murder

Getting away, getting away, getting away
Getting away, getting away, getting away
Getting away, getting away, getting away
Murder

Somewhere beyond hapiness and sadness
I need to calculate what creates my own madness
And I'm addicted to your punishments
And I'm your master, and I am craving this disaster

I feel irrational, so confrontational
To tell the truth I am getting away with murder
It is impossible to never tell the truth
But the reality is I'm getting away with murder

Getting away, getting away, getting away

I feel irrational, so confrontational
To tell the truth I am getting away with murder
It is impossible to never tell the truth
But the reality is I'm getting away with murder