Radiohead - Jigsaw Falling Into Place

Just as you take my hand
Just as you write my number down
Just as the drinks arrive
Just as they play your favourite song
As your bad day disappears
No longer wound up like a spring
Before you've had too much
Come back in focus again

The walls abandon shape
They've got a Cheshire cat grin
All blurring into one
This place is on a mission
Before the night owl
Before the animal noises
Closed circuit cameras
Before you're comatose

Before you run away from me
Before you're lost between the notes
The beat goes round and round
The beat goes round and round
I never really got there
I just pretended that I had
What's the point of instruments
Words are a sawed off shotgun

Come on and let it out
Come on and let it out
Come on and let it out
Come on and let it out

Before you run away from me
Before you're lost between the notes
Just as you take the mic
Just as you dance, dance, dance

Jigsaw falling into place
There is nothing to explain
Regard each other as you pass
She looks back, you look back
Not just once
Not just twice
Wish away the nightmare
Wish away the nightmare
You've got a light you can feel it on your back
A light you can feel it on your back
Jigsaw falling into place

Jimi Hendrix - Purple Haze

Purple haze all in my brain
lately things don't seem the same
Acting funny and i don't know why
excuse me while i kiss the sky

Purple haze all around
don't know if I'm going up or down
am i happy or in misery?
whatever at is a girl put a spell on me

Purple haze all in my eyes
don't know if it's day or night
you've got me blowin', blowin' my mind
is it tomorrow or just the end of time

help me, help me
i don't know
cant go on like this

blow my mind

Joy Division - Atmosphere

Walk in silence,
Don't walk away, in silence.
See the danger,
Always danger,
Endless talking,
Life rebuilding,
Don't walk away.

Walk in silence,
Don't turn away, in silence.
Your confusion,
My illusion,
Worn like a mask of self-hate,
Confronts and then dies.
Don't walk away.

People like you find it easy,
Naked to see,
Walking on air.
Hunting by the rivers,
Through the streets,
Every corner abandoned too soon,
Set down with due care.
Don't walk away in silence,
Don't walk away.

Joy Division - New Dawn Fades

Change of speed, a change of style
A change of scene, with no regrets
A chance to watch
admire the distance
Still occupied - though you forget
Different colours, different shades
Over each mistakes were made
I took the blame
Directionless, so plain to see
A loaded gun won't set you free
So you say

We'll share a drink and step outside
An angry voice and one who cried
We'll give you everything and more
The strain's too much,
can't take much more
Oh I've walked on water,
run through fire
Can't seem to feel it anymore
It was me - waiting for me
Hoping for something more
Me - see me in this time -
Hoping for something else

Uma cigarrrada....

Ficava-nos bem esta.



Mais rockeira como esta po Edi mandar uns grunhos:




Dava grande malha...

3-1

Foi mais ou menos isto...

RESERVADO

THe Chordettes - Edi My Love

Esta é para me redimir.

Para ouvir no carro à noite com o vidro aberto a txupar uma cigarrada a passear pela cidade...

HURRA TORPEDO

Senhoras i sinhores, para vosso deleite:

HURRA TORPEDO! (que belo nome...)



E mais outra, um clássico:

It's never to late to rock!

"Parece o Álvaro da Carrazeda..."

...e parece mesmo!

Bamos a ber...bamos a be(be)r...

Olha o Andrézinho a esticar a cordinha.... olha, olha! Estiiiiiica...aaahhh

Um tal de vocalista é tão rábilu, tão rábilu que prefere a "alegada barmaid da cena nocturna vilaflorence" ao Bill Kaulitz porque ELA é mais MÁSCULA.

André 2 - Edi e Bill Kaulitz - ZEROOO!

Ciúmes...

É disto que eu falo...

Vejam até ao fim, o comentário da miúda no fim parte tudo.



"NUNCA MAIS?!?"

EdiOtEqUE Challenge

PEço disculpa a todos pela ausência de pantominice, mas a bida não está fácil...
Dá trabalho ser uma estrela da música ró.

Depois deste teatro todo à volta do concerto do Tokio Hotel, fiquei com ciúmes...
Somos mais, temos quase todos pila, só o Rúben tem mais testosterona que eles todos juntos e não há uma alminha que faça uma excentricidade pelos EdiOtaS... nem mensagens de pesar pela nosso interregno...NADA!

NEM TU, SIM TU, ADMIRADORA SECRETA!


O desafio que vos proponho hoje é munto simples:

Que loucuras cometiam pelo regresso dos EdiOtEqUE?

Ou no outro extremo, que medidas estariam dispostos a tomar para garantir que tal nunca acontecesse.

Aguardo ou vossos mui pantomineiros comments.
Ansiosamente.

O melhor comentário recebe um pacote de belgas (já não têm chocolate porque eu lambi), uma madeixa do cabelo do Ângelo, um cibo de cotão do imbigo do Pinto, uma tela do Edi (sujeita a lista de espera (LONGA!)), uma mine no café do Cabeço, e desconto EM CARTÃO na Moto-Roças (compra o artigo, nós oferecemos a caixa).

WAR?