I need your 'Heart,
I need a 'Heart,
Gimme a 'Heart,
You need a vast
Display of lads,
Who need it bad.
Who wouldn't dare
To not be fair,
Who don't care
To spend their fare
To get their share,
Fill up their stash.
I'll give you cash,
I'll hand you cash,
Here's my cash,
Hand me my stash...
High up in the theather in the sky,
No one can hear or see me cry.
All I want is to learn how to fly so high.
Goodbye, goodbye.
No more pain or soft lies...
And the trip ends.
Can you see me?
Can you feel me?
Such sad little boy,
So big is the void.
What I need from the world,
Before I die or get old,
I know I'll never get...
I just need a note, pure and easy,
A note so eternal, only God can have it...
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Eu busquei inspiração em uma das ideias centrais de um projeto cancelado de Pete Townshend, do The Who: o significado para a vida ou a solução para os problemas seria uma nota musical.
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"Am I missing an eyebrow?"
-Adam Savage, "Mythbusters"
"I wanna have my kicks before the whole shit-house goes up in flames..."
-Jim Morrison
"It's funny how most people love the dead, once you're dead you're made for life."
-Jimi Hendrix
Uhn, interessante.... não sabia disso
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