Playlist da Trixie :)

The Kooks - Junk of the Heart

Junk of the heart, is junk in my mind...
It's so hard to leave you all alone.
We get so drunk that we can hardly see.
What use is that to you and me, baby?
See I notice nothing makes you shatter, no, no.
You're a lover of the wild and a joker of the heart.
But are you mine?

I wanna make you happy.
I wanna make you feel alive.
Let me make you happy.
I wanna make you feel alive at night.
I wanna make you happy, are you a good girl through the night?

You seem to be sunk, life is no race.
Well I'm not happy, I'm in disgrace.
So I spend time guessing on you, oh.
You're a lover of the wild and a joker of the heart.
But are you mine?

I wanna make you happy.
I wanna make you feel alive.
Let me make you happy.
I wanna make you feel alive at night.
I wanna make you happy, are you a good girl through the night?

Still I notice nothing makes you shatter, no, no.
You're a lover of the wild and a joker of the heart.
And are you mine?

I wanna make you happy.
I wanna make you feel alive.
Let me make you happy.
I wanna make you feel alive at night.
I wanna make you happy, are you a good girl through the night?

You used to get it in your fishnets
Now you only get it in your night dress
Discarded all the naughty nights for niceness
Landed in a very common crisis
Everything's in order in a black hole
Nothing seems as pretty as the past though
That Bloody Mary's lacking her Tabasco
Remember when you used to be a rascal?

Oh that boy's a slag
The best you ever had
The best you ever had
Is just a memory and those dreams
Weren't as daft as they seemed
Not as daft as they seemed
My love when you dreamed them up...

Flicking through a little book of sex tips
Remember when the boys were all electric?
Now when she tells she's gonna get it
I'm guessing that she'd rather just forget it
Clinging not to getting sentimental
Said she wasn't going but she went still
Likes her gentlemen not to be gentle
Was it a mecca dobber or a betting pencil?

Oh that boy's a slag
The best you ever had
The best you ever had
Is just a memory and those dreams
Weren't as daft as they seem
Not as daft as they seem
My love when you dream them up
Flo, where did you go?
Where did you go?
Where did you go? Woah.

Falling about
You took a left off Last Laugh Lane
You just sounded it out
You're not coming back again.

Falling about
You took a left off Last Laugh Lane
You just sounded it out
You're not coming back again.

You used to get it in your fishnets
Now you only get it in your night dress
Started all the naughty nights with niceness
Landed in a very common crisis
Everything's in order in a black hole
Everything was pretty in the past though
That Bloody Mary's lacking in tabasco
Remember when you used to be a rascal?

The Doors - Hello, I Love You

Hello, I love you
Won't you tell me your name?
Hello, I love you
Let me jump in your game
Hello, I love you
Won't you tell me your name?
Hello, I love you
Let me jump in your game

She's walking down the street
Blind to every eye she meets
Do you think you'll be the guy
To make the queen of the angels sigh?

Hello, I love you
Won't you tell me your name?
Hello, I love you
Let me jump in your game
Hello, I love you
Won't you tell me your name?
Hello, I love you
Let me jump in your game

She holds her head so high
Like a statue in the sky
Her arms are wicked, and her legs are long
When she moves my brain screams out this song

Sidewalk crouches at her feet
Like a dog that begs for something sweet
Do you hope to make her see, you fool?
Do you hope to pluck this dusky jewel?

Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello
I want you
Hello
I need my baby
Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello

Queen - Bohemian Rhapsody

Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality

Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy
I need no sympathy

Because I'm easy come, easy go
A little high, little low
Anyway the wind blows
Doesn't really matter to me, to me

Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun

But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, oh
Didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow

Carry on, carry on
As if nothing really matters

Too late, my time has come
Sends shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time
Goodbye everybody, I've got to go

Gotta leave you all behind
And face the truth
Mama, oh, I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

I see a little silhouette of a man
Scaramouch, Scaramouch will you do the fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening me
Galileo, Galileo

Galileo, Galileo
Galileo, Figaro, magnifico

But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity

Easy come, easy go, will you let me go
Bismillah! No, we will not let you go
Let him go

Bismillah! We will not let you go, let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go, let me go
Will not let you go, let me go, never
Never let you go, let me go

Never let me go, oh
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me

For me (2x)

So you think
You can stone me and spit in my eye
So you think you can love me
And leave me to die

Oh baby, can't do this to me baby
Just gotta get out
Just gotta get right outta here

Oh, oh yeah, oh yeah

Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters to me

Anyway the wind blows

The Gift - Primavera

Sábado à noite não sou tão só
Somente só
A sós contigo assim
E sei dos teus erros
Os meus e os teus
Os teus e os meus amores que não conheci

Parasse a vida
Um passo atrás
Quis-me capaz
Dos erros renascer em ti

E se inventado, o teu sorriso for
Fui inventor
Criei o paraíso assim

Algo me diz que há mais amor aqui
Lá fora só menti
Eu já fui de cool por aí
Somente só, só minto só

Hei-de te amar, ou então hei-de chorar por ti
Mesmo assim, quero ver te sorrir...
E se perder vou tentar esquecer-me de vez, conto até três
Se quiser ser feliz...

Se há tulipas
No teu jardim
Serei o chão e a água que da chuva cai
Para te fazer crescer em flor, tão viva a cor
Meu amor eu sou tudo aqui...

Sábado à noite não sou tão só
Somente só
A sós contigo assim
Não sou tão só, somente só