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Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

on and on the blood begins to spill
i’ll forever hate you
on and on my blood begins to chill
i’ll forever hate you

on and on the blood begins to spill
i’ll forever hate you
on and on my blood begins to chill
i’ll forever hate you

waiting, breathing, seething
for this time
waiting, breathing, killing
all my time

fortunes escape me
torture me for my crimes
peek through those pretty eyes
every time they cut me down to size

place your blame
‘cause all is lost in this silly game

all for you, and nothing for me
all for you, and nothing’s for free
‘cause i’m lost again, broken instead
lost in my head, everything you said to me
killed me
i’m not free, i’m suffering

fortunes escape me
torture me for my crimes
peek through those pretty eyes
every time they cut me down to size

place your blame
‘cause all is lost in this silly game

all for me, and nothing for you
all for me, there’s nothing left of you
‘cause it’s killing time, i’ve lost my mind
i’ve gone insane, i’ve got no brain

i’m losing touch, ‘cause everyone lies to me
‘cause nothing’s for free

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Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

All eyes turned up to the hero
Charismatic icon animal man
Lyrical visionary caught in the spotlight
The more you make, the more you get it right, right?

Nothing can stop you
No one can bring you down
Don’t give a thought to tomorrow
You’re the man right now

It doesn’t matter what you say
Because they always find some meaning in it anyway
Make them feel like they’re part of some big event
They’ll be too busy cheering to wonder where your talent went

They really need you
They’ve got to have you
You’re the only one who understands

Slender messiah, god with a song
Turned strung out wreck who stuck around too long
Tragic hero coming down hard
The joke’s on you, you got played like a deck of cards

Paying the price of fame
Under the weight of the flames

Feel the backlash
Watch the tables turn
Now you need them
Feel the fire burn

All eyes turned up to the hero
Strung out self abusive circus freak
One thing that you might not know
There’ll be another messiah right here next week

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Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

My eyes went up to heaven
You didn’t say i’d be blind
Without them

Icons-feed the fires
Icons-falling from the spires

Thine eyes rain down from heaven
You always said i’d be blind
Without them

Icons-feed the fires
Icons-falling from the spires

Those words hang like vicious spittle
Dribbling from that tongue
Close your eyes to your lies
Force feed more pious meat

Those nebulous codes and disiplines
Stick in that new born throat
Instill a lie-an artificial eye
To view a perfect land

Icons-feed the fires
Icons-falling from the spires

Can i?-stick skewers in my skin
And whirl a dervish spin
Can i?-set myself on fire
To prove some kind of desire

Icons-feed the fires
Icons-falling from the spires

The guilt is golden
The guilt is golden
Those ageless lies
The shuttered eyes
It’s the nightpiece
It’s the icon

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Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

On and on the blood begins to spill
I’ll forever hate you
On and on my blood begins to chill
I’ll forever hate you

On and on the blood begins to spill
I’ll forever hate you
On and on my blood begins to chill
I’ll forever hate you

Waiting, breathing, seething
For this time
Waiting, breathing, killing
All my time

Fortunes escape me
Torture me for my crimes
Peek through those pretty eyes
Every time they cut me down to size

Place your blame
‘Cause all is lost in this silly game

All for you, and nothing for me
All for you, and nothing’s for free
‘Cause i’m lost again, broken instead
Lost in my head, everything you said to me
Killed me
I’m not free, i’m suffering

Fortunes escape me
Torture me for my crimes
Peek through those pretty eyes
Every time they cut me down to size

Place your blame
‘Cause all is lost in this silly game

All for me, and nothing for you
All for me, there’s nothing left of you
‘Cause it’s killing time, i’ve lost my mind
I’ve gone insane, i’ve got no brain

I’m losing touch, ‘cause everyone lies to me
‘Cause nothing’s for free

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Henry Rollins

Henry Rollins

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(music: marillion lyrics: steve hogarth)

Even if the good old days were good
Even if the old days were golden days
The past is a terrible place to live

Misguided missiles, skin creams and cars
Loaded with dreams, pretty faces i’m loaded with stories
I’m loaded with dreams
Loaded with ambition
I’m loaded with live ammunitions

Saving up for linda, saving up for pam
Saving up for naomi, i can therefore i am
Savin’ up for mary, savin’ up for jane
1000 pieces all over the room
Let’s do it again
Icon therefore i am

Loaded with dreams, loaded with life
I only wish you knew
How hard it is for me to spare
This kind of thing with you
And if you sense a smokesceen here
A trick of dry ice