Louco, sim, louco, porque quis grandeza
Qual a Sorte não a não dá.
Não coube em mim minha certeza;
Por isso onde o areal está
Ficou meu seu que houve, não o que há.

Minha loucura, outros que a tomem
Com o que nela ia.
Sem a loucura que é o homem
Mais vale a besta sadia
Cadáver adiado que procria?

Fernando Pessoa

'Cuz we don't live
We just survive

The moral of the date rape story,
it does not pay to be drunk and horny..




It's never to late.



Few have cut their strings
And risked it all to chase their dreams.
Most seek the quick buck.
The perfect tan.
The easy fuck.






Let's dance to joy division and celebrate the irony everything is going wrong but we're so happy






When you reach the part where the heartaches come
The hero would be me
But heroes often fail
And you won't read that book again
Because the ending's just too hard to take







Twelve o'clock, I gotta rock
There's a truck ahead, lights starin' at my eyes
OH MY GOD! No time to turn
I got to laugh 'cause I know I'm gonna' die!
WHY?







There were never good old days
They are today, they are tomorrow
It's just a stupid thing we say
Cursing tomorrow with sorrow!



Greedy men been killing all the life there ever was,
So you better play it nature's way or she will take it all away,
And don't try tell me you know more than her about right or wrong,
Now you've upset the balance man, done the only thing you can,
Now my life is in your hands



So they took me down to the gallows
And this boy he said to me
Why do you smile when the rope's around your neck
I said I tell you boy when I get back