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Lame (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Then they came on me
They dragged me from the bar
Still wet from sweat and beer
I bruise so prettily by men blinded by their fear
These men
Broke my back and made me lame

Then she said to me
I’d give you everything to make it like before
To make you love me like you used to
Make you love me more
She said to me
Your life is large but your mind is lame

I can’t believe my eyes
When i see the truth and all the things i’ve done
And every place i’m queer
I never stay i run
I know now why i live in shame

Lame…

It’s hard to sleep at night
I hardly ever sleep at night

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Lame (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

communication is where it breaks down
humiliation is all that’s left now
apologetic, you say you’re sorry
you’re pathetic, you won’t be bothering me
just like I told you before
don’t wanna see you knockin’ at my door
don’t wanna see you round here no more
give me a little respect
not long ‘till someone breaks your neck
you’re just a wreck
and nothing’s gonna change
not much that you can say and
everything you do is fucking lame
your misdirection is all you offered
cooperation is dead, why bother
you live your life in someone else’s dreams
and you’ll find you’ve slid between the seams
I thought I told you before
don’t wanna see you knockin’ at my door
don’t wanna see you round here no more
I think enough has been said
takes too much to get it through your head
might as well be dead and
nothing’s gonna change, nothing’s gonna change
not much that you can say and
everything you do is fucking lame
and you think something’s wrong with me
or maybe you can’t see what I can see
I say there must be something wrong with you
and maybe you can’t do what I can do
I want to know what happened to you

Lame (Letra)

Everclear

Everclear

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

there’s a tall, a mulatto, boy I know
and he comes to every party — he stands alone
viewing them the rest, from the corner of his glance
it gets so clear, he’s not judging anyone
the way his arms float around his cage, he’s caged
canary sings, silently rings, his voice to rage
the way they stop and stare, the way they turn their heads
it’s enough to make him want to run away
but he stays he stands his ground

and I’m so lame
the way I condescend without ever knowing his name
he keeps it in a box, hangs it from his ear
looks at everyone without the slightest fear
it’s making me so ashamed

slender body, slip through his glance
I don’t give him a single chance
the way he’s rocking back and forth
makes a buzzing in my ear
constantly reminding me that I never stop to hear
him say hello, hello

and I’m so lame
like a moth bumping off his godless flame
I cannot condescend or even apprehend, what comes over me
when I see his shameless face

so rage, please rage, against me
beat me down, beat me down, forgive me
for what I’ve done, I’m so lame, I’m so lame, I’m so lame
so lame, so lame, so lame