<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119</id><updated>2012-02-16T08:31:16.418Z</updated><title type='text'>Shots de Vinagre</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Chapas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17182024154684606675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/SjJpoDqauSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Q-rQudQbKYs/S220/Chapas2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119.post-6294329558457893494</id><published>2009-07-12T00:31:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T00:36:42.058+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Apetece-me...pegar nela...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/Slkh4yCHBNI/AAAAAAAAAlo/O0O3885kBzw/s1600-h/Viper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 146px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/Slkh4yCHBNI/AAAAAAAAAlo/O0O3885kBzw/s400/Viper.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357350491120927954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...e tocar...muito...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5653812549131596119-6294329558457893494?l=shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/feeds/6294329558457893494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5653812549131596119&amp;postID=6294329558457893494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/6294329558457893494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/6294329558457893494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/2009/07/apetece-mepegar-nela.html' title='Apetece-me...pegar nela...'/><author><name>Chapas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17182024154684606675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/SjJpoDqauSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Q-rQudQbKYs/S220/Chapas2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/Slkh4yCHBNI/AAAAAAAAAlo/O0O3885kBzw/s72-c/Viper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119.post-1005676487491635915</id><published>2009-06-29T00:08:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T00:20:31.106+01:00</updated><title type='text'>New muzak from Korn...Brutal!</title><content type='html'>Que malha!...e o jogo deve estar muito bom...!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6DZHzpG_eKA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6DZHzpG_eKA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking alone inside my world&lt;br /&gt;Thinking I'm doing the right thing&lt;br /&gt;Destroying all that appears before me&lt;br /&gt;It was all done...in vain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna get through fire&lt;br /&gt;Wanna get through pain&lt;br /&gt;Wanna get with violence&lt;br /&gt;Wanna get with shame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Digging this place to call my own&lt;br /&gt;Raping my body without a face&lt;br /&gt;Tortured my soul is black as pitch&lt;br /&gt;And I have no life to waste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna get through fire&lt;br /&gt;Wanna get through pain&lt;br /&gt;Wanna get with violence&lt;br /&gt;Wanna get with shame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you'd do&lt;br /&gt;Do anything&lt;br /&gt;So lost and helpless&lt;br /&gt;I played your game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you'd do&lt;br /&gt;Do anything&lt;br /&gt;So lost and helpless&lt;br /&gt;I played your game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna get through fire&lt;br /&gt;Wanna get through pain&lt;br /&gt;Wanna get with violence&lt;br /&gt;Wanna get with shame&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5653812549131596119-1005676487491635915?l=shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/feeds/1005676487491635915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5653812549131596119&amp;postID=1005676487491635915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/1005676487491635915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/1005676487491635915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-muzak-from-kornbrutal.html' title='New muzak from Korn...Brutal!'/><author><name>Chapas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17182024154684606675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/SjJpoDqauSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Q-rQudQbKYs/S220/Chapas2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119.post-6158896329843254516</id><published>2009-06-25T00:04:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T00:20:29.634+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fazem o favor de ouvir isto! É muito bom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thegodspeedsociety"&gt;The Godspeed Society&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do melhor que se anda a fazer em Portugal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro.&lt;br /&gt;Abraço para eles e para vocês!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5653812549131596119-6158896329843254516?l=shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/feeds/6158896329843254516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5653812549131596119&amp;postID=6158896329843254516&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/6158896329843254516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/6158896329843254516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/2009/06/faxavor-de-ouvir-isto.html' title='Fazem o favor de ouvir isto! É muito bom!'/><author><name>Chapas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17182024154684606675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/SjJpoDqauSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Q-rQudQbKYs/S220/Chapas2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119.post-1383334196115381293</id><published>2009-06-24T23:34:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T23:40:00.705+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Attitude...</title><content type='html'>Bom...continuo sem escrever...apenas oiço, fecho os olhos, leio...a música...espero que também vos diga algo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Boa música é de certeza...eheheheheh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cp7Sg8VAgZk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cp7Sg8VAgZk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Maybe I act on confused behavior.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe waves crash like semi-trailer.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe Ill spend my off time without you.&lt;br /&gt;It seems like we need our own space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all this time I wasted away;&lt;br /&gt;Do not feel good unless you stay stay stay.&lt;br /&gt;And all this time I chased you away,&lt;br /&gt;Simply to catch back up with,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your solitude is welcome welcome.&lt;br /&gt;Your attitude is welcome welcome.&lt;br /&gt;Your solitude is welcome, welcome&lt;br /&gt;Your attitude is welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you see is red lights behind me,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this isnt what you wanted baby.&lt;br /&gt;And I dont blame you falling backwards,&lt;br /&gt;No ones ever quite confused you this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all this time we wasted away;&lt;br /&gt;We dont feel good unless were gray gray.&lt;br /&gt;And all the times I chased you away,&lt;br /&gt;I simply dont feel good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your solitude is welcome welcome.&lt;br /&gt;Your attitude is welcome welcome.&lt;br /&gt;Your solitude is welcome welcome.&lt;br /&gt;Your attitude is welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are welcome.&lt;br /&gt;You are welcome.&lt;br /&gt;You are welcome.&lt;br /&gt;You are welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this time,&lt;br /&gt;We heard,&lt;br /&gt;Alarms,&lt;br /&gt;Come to find,&lt;br /&gt;We fell,&lt;br /&gt;Apart.&lt;br /&gt;This whole thing has crashed down,&lt;br /&gt;Crashed down.&lt;br /&gt;All this time,&lt;br /&gt;We heard,&lt;br /&gt;Alarms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your solitude is welcome welcome.&lt;br /&gt;Your attitude is welcome welcome.&lt;br /&gt;Your solitude is welcome welcome.&lt;br /&gt;Your attitude is welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are welcome.&lt;br /&gt;You are welcome.&lt;br /&gt;You are welcome.&lt;br /&gt;You are welcome.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5653812549131596119-1383334196115381293?l=shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/feeds/1383334196115381293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5653812549131596119&amp;postID=1383334196115381293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/1383334196115381293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/1383334196115381293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/2009/06/attitude.html' title='Attitude...'/><author><name>Chapas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17182024154684606675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/SjJpoDqauSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Q-rQudQbKYs/S220/Chapas2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119.post-5368945402566906385</id><published>2009-06-18T16:12:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T16:16:44.320+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Para-Noir</title><content type='html'>I fuck you because you're famous.&lt;br /&gt;I fuck you for your money.&lt;br /&gt;I fuck you to control you.&lt;br /&gt;I fuck you so somebody I can have half of everything you own.&lt;br /&gt;I fuck you to fuck you over.&lt;br /&gt;I fuck you 'til I find someone better.&lt;br /&gt;I fuck you in secret.&lt;br /&gt;I fuck you because I can't remember if I already fucked you before.&lt;br /&gt;I fuck you out of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;I fuck you because I can't feel it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I fuck you to make the pain go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you because I loved you&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you for loving you too&lt;br /&gt;I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you because I loved you&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you for loving you too&lt;br /&gt;I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do.&lt;br /&gt;HATE YOU THE WAY I DO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fuck you so I can feel something instead of nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;I fuck you because you're beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;I fuck you because you're my nigger.&lt;br /&gt;I fuck you because I am your whore.&lt;br /&gt;I fuck you because you are a whore.&lt;br /&gt;I fuck you for fun.&lt;br /&gt;I fuck you for fun.&lt;br /&gt;I fuck you because I can.&lt;br /&gt;I fuck you so I have a place to stay.&lt;br /&gt;I fuck you so you will protect me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you because I loved you&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you for loving you too&lt;br /&gt;I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you because I loved you&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you for loving you too&lt;br /&gt;I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do&lt;br /&gt;HATE YOU THE WAY I DO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mixpod.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="320" height="128"&gt;&lt;param value="false" name="menu"&gt;&lt;param value="TL" name="salign"&gt;&lt;param value="window" name="wmode"&gt;&lt;param value="myid=ns4a3&amp;amp;autoplay=false&amp;amp;addMode=false&amp;amp;prev=3" name="flashvars"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostava de ter estado no Porto a ver este Senhor ontem....paciência...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5653812549131596119-5368945402566906385?l=shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/feeds/5368945402566906385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5653812549131596119&amp;postID=5368945402566906385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/5368945402566906385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/5368945402566906385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-fuck-you-because-youre-famous.html' title='Para-Noir'/><author><name>Chapas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17182024154684606675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/SjJpoDqauSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Q-rQudQbKYs/S220/Chapas2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119.post-184466052573887048</id><published>2009-06-15T22:06:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T22:28:15.593+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Straight to hell...</title><content type='html'>Boa semana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta música deixa-me (...) inconsciente...e sabe tão bem...&lt;br /&gt;....The Clash? Alguém se lembra?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... e a voz desta menina (Lily) com o Mick...Está linda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mixpod.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="320" height="128"&gt;&lt;param value="false" name="menu"&gt;&lt;param value="TL" name="salign"&gt;&lt;param value="window" name="wmode"&gt;&lt;param value="myid=nw36z&amp;amp;autoplay=false&amp;amp;addMode=false&amp;amp;prev=3" name="flashvars"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can play&lt;br /&gt;On the fiddle&lt;br /&gt;How's about a british&lt;br /&gt;Jig and reel?&lt;br /&gt;Speaking king's english&lt;br /&gt;In quotation&lt;br /&gt;As railhead towns&lt;br /&gt;Feel the steel mills&lt;br /&gt;Rust water froze&lt;br /&gt;In the generation&lt;br /&gt;Clear as winter ice&lt;br /&gt;This is your paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no need for ya&lt;br /&gt;Go straight to hell boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'wanna join in a chorus&lt;br /&gt;Of the amerasian blues?&lt;br /&gt;When it's christmas out&lt;br /&gt;In ho chi minh city&lt;br /&gt;Kiddie say papa papa&lt;br /&gt;Papa papa-san take me home&lt;br /&gt;See me got photo photo&lt;br /&gt;Photograph of you&lt;br /&gt;Mamma mamma mamma-san&lt;br /&gt;Of you&lt;br /&gt;And mamma mamma mamma-san&lt;br /&gt;Lemme tell ya 'bout&lt;br /&gt;Your blood bamboo kid.&lt;br /&gt;It ain't coca-cola&lt;br /&gt;It's rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straight to hell&lt;br /&gt;Oh papa-san&lt;br /&gt;Please take me home&lt;br /&gt;Oh papa-san&lt;br /&gt;Everybody&lt;br /&gt;They wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;So mamma-san says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wanna play&lt;br /&gt;Mind-crazed banjo&lt;br /&gt;On the druggy-drag&lt;br /&gt;Ragtime u.s.a.?&lt;br /&gt;In parkland international&lt;br /&gt;Hah! junkiedom u.s.a.&lt;br /&gt;Where procaine proves&lt;br /&gt;The purest rock man groove&lt;br /&gt;And rat poison&lt;br /&gt;The volatile molatov says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pssst...&lt;br /&gt;Hey chico&lt;br /&gt;We got a message for ya...&lt;br /&gt;Vamos vamos muchacho&lt;br /&gt;From alphabet city&lt;br /&gt;All the way a to z,&lt;br /&gt;Dead, head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go straight to hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you really&lt;br /&gt;Cough it up&lt;br /&gt;Loud and strong&lt;br /&gt;The immigrants&lt;br /&gt;They wanna sing&lt;br /&gt;All night long&lt;br /&gt;It could be anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Most likely&lt;br /&gt;Could be any frontier&lt;br /&gt;Any hemisphere&lt;br /&gt;No man's land&lt;br /&gt;And there&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no asylum here&lt;br /&gt;King solomon&lt;br /&gt;He never lived round here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go straight to hell boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nota: comprem o álbum...é por uma boa causa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.warchild.org.uk/heroes"&gt;War Child Heroes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5653812549131596119-184466052573887048?l=shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/feeds/184466052573887048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5653812549131596119&amp;postID=184466052573887048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/184466052573887048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/184466052573887048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/2009/06/straight-to-hell.html' title='Straight to hell...'/><author><name>Chapas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17182024154684606675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/SjJpoDqauSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Q-rQudQbKYs/S220/Chapas2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119.post-1109888203758026373</id><published>2009-06-13T19:29:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T19:32:56.871+01:00</updated><title type='text'>New skin...(Re-load)</title><content type='html'>Preciso de uma pele nova&lt;br /&gt;Uma que tape as cicatrizes e feridas&lt;br /&gt;Uma que aguente a carne e os ossos no lugar&lt;br /&gt;Uma pele nova, que me ponha outra vez &lt;br /&gt;no lugar onde outrora estive&lt;br /&gt;Uma que tape esta que agora&lt;br /&gt;não parece o mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Que é só uma memória&lt;br /&gt;Uma pele nova que me faça sentir que sou eu outra vez...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5653812549131596119-1109888203758026373?l=shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/feeds/1109888203758026373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5653812549131596119&amp;postID=1109888203758026373&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/1109888203758026373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/1109888203758026373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-skinre-load.html' title='New skin...(Re-load)'/><author><name>Chapas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17182024154684606675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/SjJpoDqauSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Q-rQudQbKYs/S220/Chapas2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119.post-7158240038226309284</id><published>2009-06-13T19:05:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T19:09:30.945+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje...</title><content type='html'>Vou ver estes meninos...&lt;br /&gt;Espero que seja como o Pedro me disse que pensa que vai ser:...BRUTAL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="853" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/02jTaYlmqMI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/02jTaYlmqMI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="853" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5653812549131596119-7158240038226309284?l=shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/feeds/7158240038226309284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5653812549131596119&amp;postID=7158240038226309284&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/7158240038226309284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/7158240038226309284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/2009/06/hoje.html' title='Hoje...'/><author><name>Chapas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17182024154684606675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/SjJpoDqauSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Q-rQudQbKYs/S220/Chapas2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119.post-4014119256067718220</id><published>2009-06-12T15:31:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T15:45:36.136+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Compulsivo corrosivo...(re-load)</title><content type='html'>É tudo um vazio.&lt;br /&gt;Demasiado escuro. &lt;br /&gt;O silêncio mata.&lt;br /&gt;O vazio corrói.&lt;br /&gt;Mata lentamente. &lt;br /&gt;É compulsivo corrosivo.&lt;br /&gt;Destrói como uma bala de vidro que se atravessa na carne.&lt;br /&gt;Que magoa.&lt;br /&gt;Que corta.&lt;br /&gt;Que desfaz tudo pelo caminho.&lt;br /&gt;Deixa marcas de sangue.&lt;br /&gt;Marcadas na ténue luz que vai transparecendo através da habituação.&lt;br /&gt;No futuro nada se apresenta perfeito ou melhor.&lt;br /&gt;E corrói.&lt;br /&gt;Destrói tudo pelo caminho.&lt;br /&gt;Continua até ao fim.&lt;br /&gt;E quando não houver mais nada.&lt;br /&gt;Só fica o sofrimento.&lt;br /&gt;A imagem gravada numa folha.&lt;br /&gt;Uma foto.&lt;br /&gt;Um som.&lt;br /&gt;Uma palavra ou mesmo uma frase.&lt;br /&gt;Uma ligeira recordação.&lt;br /&gt;Uma ligeira vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5653812549131596119-4014119256067718220?l=shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/feeds/4014119256067718220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5653812549131596119&amp;postID=4014119256067718220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/4014119256067718220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/4014119256067718220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/2009/06/compulsivo-corrosivore-load.html' title='Compulsivo corrosivo...(re-load)'/><author><name>Chapas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17182024154684606675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/SjJpoDqauSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Q-rQudQbKYs/S220/Chapas2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119.post-7160581529448331724</id><published>2009-06-12T15:14:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T15:45:50.615+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bom fim de semana...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sN0N32MzWW4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sN0N32MzWW4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost myself on a cool damp night&lt;br /&gt;I Gave myself in that misty light&lt;br /&gt;Was hypnotized by a strange delight&lt;br /&gt;Under a lilac tree&lt;br /&gt;I made wine from the lilac tree&lt;br /&gt;Put my heart in it's recipe&lt;br /&gt;It makes me see what I want to see&lt;br /&gt;and be what I want to be&lt;br /&gt;When I think more than I want to think&lt;br /&gt;I do things I never should do&lt;br /&gt;I drink much more than I ought to drink&lt;br /&gt;Because it brings me back you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilac wine is sweet and heady, like my love&lt;br /&gt;Lilac wine, I feel unsteady, like my love&lt;br /&gt;Listen to me... I cannot see clearly&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that she coming to me nearly here?&lt;br /&gt;Lilac wine is sweet and heady, where's my love?&lt;br /&gt;Lilac wine, I feel unsteady, where's my love?&lt;br /&gt;Listen to me, why is everything so hazy?&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that she, or am I just going crazy, dear?&lt;br /&gt;Lilac Wine, I feel unready for my love,&lt;br /&gt;feel unready for my love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5653812549131596119-7160581529448331724?l=shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/feeds/7160581529448331724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5653812549131596119&amp;postID=7160581529448331724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/7160581529448331724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/7160581529448331724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/2009/06/bom-fim-de-semana.html' title='Bom fim de semana...'/><author><name>Chapas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17182024154684606675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/SjJpoDqauSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Q-rQudQbKYs/S220/Chapas2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119.post-5795144971324088173</id><published>2009-06-03T15:47:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T15:56:25.940+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Got some - Pearl Jam</title><content type='html'>Nova Música dos Pearl Jam - Albúm: Backspacer (Brevemente)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ci8Jr9IQMkA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ci8Jr9IQMkA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night with the lights out&lt;br /&gt;where you gone&lt;br /&gt;What’s wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time you can try&lt;br /&gt;but can’t turn on&lt;br /&gt;a rock song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got some if you need it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it now, get it on, before its gone&lt;br /&gt;Let’s everybody carry on&lt;br /&gt;Carrying on&lt;br /&gt;Turn it up, set it off, before it’s gone&lt;br /&gt;Let’s everybody carry on&lt;br /&gt;Carrying on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This situation, which side are you on?&lt;br /&gt;Are you on the rise, are you falling down?&lt;br /&gt;Let me know…..c’mon let’s go yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got some if you need it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This situation, what side are you on?&lt;br /&gt;Are you dropping bombs, are you getting out?&lt;br /&gt;Have you heard of diplomatic resolve? Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precipitation, which side are you on?&lt;br /&gt;Are you drying up, are you a big drop?&lt;br /&gt;Are you a part of fool detrimental?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got some.&lt;br /&gt;I got some.&lt;br /&gt;Carry on, carry on.&lt;br /&gt;Got some if you need it.&lt;br /&gt;I got some if you need it.&lt;br /&gt;Carry on. Let’s go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5653812549131596119-5795144971324088173?l=shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/feeds/5795144971324088173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5653812549131596119&amp;postID=5795144971324088173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/5795144971324088173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/5795144971324088173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/2009/06/got-some-pearl-jam.html' title='Got some - Pearl Jam'/><author><name>Chapas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17182024154684606675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/SjJpoDqauSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Q-rQudQbKYs/S220/Chapas2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119.post-2934936478048891546</id><published>2009-06-03T15:21:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T15:33:20.365+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Tenho dezenas de textos inacabados...&lt;br /&gt;...não os consigo acabar...nem escrever consigo...&lt;br /&gt;...os inacabados devem ficar mesmo assim...como o resto da vida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;fingir que está tudo bem&lt;br /&gt;o corpo rasgado e vestido com roupa passada a ferro, rastos de chamas dentro&lt;br /&gt;do corpo, gritos desesperados sob as conversas&lt;br /&gt;fingir que está tudo bem&lt;br /&gt;olhas-me e só tu sabes&lt;br /&gt;na rua onde os nossos olhares se encontram é noite&lt;br /&gt;as pessoas não imaginam&lt;br /&gt;são tão ridículas as pessoas, tão desprezíveis&lt;br /&gt;as pessoas falam e não imaginam&lt;br /&gt;nós olhamo-nos&lt;br /&gt;fingir que está tudo bem&lt;br /&gt;o sangue a ferver sob a pele igual aos dias antes de tudo, tempestades de&lt;br /&gt;medo nos lábios a sorrir&lt;br /&gt;será que vou morrer?, pergunto dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;será que vou morrer?, olhas-me e só tu sabes&lt;br /&gt;ferros em brasa, fogo, silêncio e chuva que não se pode dizer&lt;br /&gt;amor e morte&lt;br /&gt;fingir que está tudo bem&lt;br /&gt;ter de sorrir&lt;br /&gt;um oceano que nos queima, um incêndio que nos afoga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;José Luís Peixoto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='...'/><author><name>Chapas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17182024154684606675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/SjJpoDqauSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Q-rQudQbKYs/S220/Chapas2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119.post-4292388736568994477</id><published>2009-06-01T20:15:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T20:38:13.956+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Pensas que os meus dias são normais .&lt;br /&gt;Que já não penso em ti…&lt;br /&gt;Digo-te estão cheios de verdade ,&lt;br /&gt;E que estou bem  assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julgaste-me eterna ,&lt;br /&gt;a bater a tua porta …&lt;br /&gt;Hoje estou serena ,&lt;br /&gt;Estava quase como morta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O destino tem coisas estranhas…&lt;br /&gt;Escolhi o meu caminho sem querer.&lt;br /&gt;Já não espero que venhas,&lt;br /&gt;Já consigo respirar sem te ver!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanta noite cruzei a ponte,&lt;br /&gt;Dos mundos tão distantes,&lt;br /&gt;E bebi da nossa fonte,&lt;br /&gt;O calor dos amantes !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanta vez chorei ao teu ouvido,&lt;br /&gt;Tanta vez tremi no teu colo,&lt;br /&gt;Mas nada tinha sentido…&lt;br /&gt;Amor não é musica a solo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia parei para pensar ,&lt;br /&gt;Na solidão da pessoa,&lt;br /&gt;Que acredita que amar,&lt;br /&gt;Nunca nos magoa…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magoa sim bebe  …&lt;br /&gt;Mas agora encontrei alguém,&lt;br /&gt;Alguém que me Vê ,&lt;br /&gt;Que fica do meu lado,&lt;br /&gt; a espera do que vem .&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A culpa não é tua.&lt;br /&gt;A culpa é minha.&lt;br /&gt;As regras do jogo eu aceitei,&lt;br /&gt;Foi  caminho , e foi a rua&lt;br /&gt;Para onde me mudei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penso em ti sim!&lt;br /&gt;Só já não te quero.&lt;br /&gt;Penso em ti sim!&lt;br /&gt;Mas já não te venero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;És peça de um puzzle,&lt;br /&gt;Que esta completo!&lt;br /&gt;Fazes parte de mim,&lt;br /&gt;De um passado incerto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foste o meu amor, meu amante, meu amado!&lt;br /&gt;Mas como tudo o que temos certo,&lt;br /&gt;Nunca queremos eterno ao nosso lado,&lt;br /&gt;Já não me tens por perto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui a mais brava  guerreira!&lt;br /&gt;A mais doce criatura!&lt;br /&gt;Amante e  feiticeira…&lt;br /&gt;Perdida nos dialectos da tortura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca fui a primeira,&lt;br /&gt;Nas tuas equações de igualdade …&lt;br /&gt;Mas era  a verdadeira,&lt;br /&gt;A que dava cor a  realidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentes a minha falta?&lt;br /&gt;Tens saudades ?&lt;br /&gt;Tanta vez senti a tua…&lt;br /&gt;E já não tenho tempo ,&lt;br /&gt;Para as tuas mentiras, minhas verdades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembro-me do dia em que te vi .&lt;br /&gt;Em que sorri para ti.&lt;br /&gt;Em que te disse que sim .&lt;br /&gt;Em que sem pensar parti .&lt;br /&gt;E simplesmente fiquei por ali…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penso no que esperei.&lt;br /&gt;No que chorei.&lt;br /&gt;Que pedi e implorei.&lt;br /&gt;Que nunca voltei…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Torturas-te o meu amor.&lt;br /&gt;Dizias " Dou-te o que tenho"!&lt;br /&gt;Mas tinhas mais…&lt;br /&gt;Davas porque me prendia&lt;br /&gt;Porque te dizia&lt;br /&gt;"Se me chamares venho"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre te disse que um momento&lt;br /&gt;Algo ia mudar…&lt;br /&gt;E que toda a vida soube&lt;br /&gt;Que tudo o que vai,&lt;br /&gt;Volta a dobrar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje estou bem.&lt;br /&gt;E tu sem reinado.&lt;br /&gt;Ele toma conta de mim,&lt;br /&gt;E estavas enganado&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou bem assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poema escrito em 2007 pela talentosa DJ PRODUTORA ROCKY G&lt;br /&gt;(aka Rita Egídio)&lt;br /&gt;www.myspace.com/djprodutorarockyg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado Rita...é lindo este poema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mixpod.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="128" width="320"&gt;&lt;param value="false" name="menu"&gt;&lt;param value="TL" name="salign"&gt;&lt;param value="window" name="wmode"&gt;&lt;param value="myid=6qly7&amp;autoplay=false&amp;addMode=false&amp;prev=3" name="flashvars"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5653812549131596119-4292388736568994477?l=shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/feeds/4292388736568994477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5653812549131596119&amp;postID=4292388736568994477&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/4292388736568994477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/4292388736568994477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Chapas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17182024154684606675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/SjJpoDqauSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Q-rQudQbKYs/S220/Chapas2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119.post-2314348928924660616</id><published>2009-05-29T22:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T01:23:40.660+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey...</title><content type='html'>Re-load...&lt;br /&gt;É a segunda vez que publico esta música...(antes de apagar o Shots...)&lt;br /&gt;...e é isto...esta música sou eu...eu sou esta música...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom Fim de Semana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VwnoV-q8f7Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VwnoV-q8f7Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu preciso de sentir aquele toque feminino, imagino&lt;br /&gt;Que me possas entender erradamente então declino&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer intenção que não a de trocar uma impressão&lt;br /&gt;Opinião, informação, e, quem sabe, emoção?&lt;br /&gt;Hora e meia de concerto e tou meio estourado&lt;br /&gt;Preciso de um cigarro, sentar um bocado:&lt;br /&gt;Fica do meu lado porque tou muito interessado&lt;br /&gt;Em quase tudo menos sexo sem significado, então&lt;br /&gt;"Vem fazer de conta" e acredita em mim...&lt;br /&gt;Podemos falar do Manel, ou das canções do Jobim&lt;br /&gt;Hoje tou memo assim, com uma carência sem fim&lt;br /&gt;E quero saber tudo de ti, timtim por timtim&lt;br /&gt;Vou trocar de roupa dá-me só um minuto&lt;br /&gt;Queres um bom vinho tinto ou um champagne bruto?&lt;br /&gt;Já caguei no duto, tou seguro, resoluto&lt;br /&gt;E a vida deve ser levada com olhar de puto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fácil fácil brincadeira de criança&lt;br /&gt;Eu tava preso e tu pagaste-me a fiança&lt;br /&gt;O toque é certo, equilibra a balança&lt;br /&gt;Lança lança lança lança a tua dança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós não temos que, mas podemos se&lt;br /&gt;Dá-me tempo para que, te mostre quem sou&lt;br /&gt;O toque acusou, fez-se musica e cantou&lt;br /&gt;Para te mostrar quem sou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perigosamente perto, absolutamente certo&lt;br /&gt;O teu sorriso brilha e deixa-me liberto&lt;br /&gt;Pega na minha mão, vou-te tirar a pressão,&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca durmo na primeira noite, haja ou não tesão&lt;br /&gt;Por isso baza à minha casa, só para um pouco de,&lt;br /&gt;Nós não temos que, mas podemos se...&lt;br /&gt;Pausamos na descontra com som ou tv&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho fox na cabo stand up em dvd&lt;br /&gt;Quê quê quê quê quê, sorriso duvidoso?&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho habilidade para coro manhoso&lt;br /&gt;Só covinha na bochecha e olhar curioso&lt;br /&gt;Charme de trapalhão, tu és doce eu sou guloso&lt;br /&gt;Eu dou-te tick-tick, tu dás-me tock tock&lt;br /&gt;Embala slick rick e leva-me a reboque&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sou playboy, rude boy, bad boy,&lt;br /&gt;Pura e simplesmente posso vir a ser o teu boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fácil fácil brincadeira de criança&lt;br /&gt;Eu tava preso e tu pagaste-me a fiança&lt;br /&gt;O toque é certo, equilibra a balança&lt;br /&gt;Lança lança lança lança, a tua dança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós não temos que, mas podemos se&lt;br /&gt;Dá-me tempo para que, te mostre quem sou&lt;br /&gt;O toque acusou fez-se musica e cantou&lt;br /&gt;Para te mostrar quem sou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temos empatia, quem sabe se um dia&lt;br /&gt;A nossa simetria não acaba em sinfonia&lt;br /&gt;Falo com o Massena nós temos boa cena&lt;br /&gt;Dedico-te um poema vamos ganhar um ema&lt;br /&gt;Longe de perfeito digamos que tenho jeito&lt;br /&gt;Para director de casting e o teu timing é perfeito&lt;br /&gt;Dás-me o toque-de-caixa e eu fico em sentido&lt;br /&gt;A tua voz encaixa directo no ouvido&lt;br /&gt;É poesia em movimento no terceiro andamento&lt;br /&gt;Dum concerto em Sol maior, para tocar em casamento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fácil fácil brincadeira de criança&lt;br /&gt;Eu tava preso e tu pagaste-me a fiança&lt;br /&gt;O toque é certo, equilibra a balança&lt;br /&gt;Lança lança lança lança, a tua dança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós não temos que, mas podemos se&lt;br /&gt;Dá-me tempo para que, te mostre quem sou&lt;br /&gt;O toque acusou fez-se musica e cantou&lt;br /&gt;Para te mostrar quem sou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós não temos que, mas podemos se&lt;br /&gt;Dá-me tempo para que, te mostre quem sou&lt;br /&gt;O toque acusou fez-se musica e cantou&lt;br /&gt;Para te mostrar quem sou&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5653812549131596119-2314348928924660616?l=shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/feeds/2314348928924660616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5653812549131596119&amp;postID=2314348928924660616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/2314348928924660616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/2314348928924660616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey.html' title='Hey...'/><author><name>Chapas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17182024154684606675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/SjJpoDqauSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Q-rQudQbKYs/S220/Chapas2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119.post-8424563606968378110</id><published>2009-05-28T14:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T15:00:02.818+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Alice in Chains - What the hell have I</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yZjykwSYXiM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yZjykwSYXiM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The face before me flies&lt;br /&gt;Laughs at me inside&lt;br /&gt;Masks are made to hide the glow&lt;br /&gt;Shining eyes&lt;br /&gt;Distance 'tween us grows&lt;br /&gt;Feeding lies&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to start things over&lt;br /&gt;You can feel the fire around us&lt;br /&gt;All the time&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Something I should say&lt;br /&gt;It takes you every day&lt;br /&gt;What you give is not alive&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;Your soul served on a plate&lt;br /&gt;Throw it away&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to start things over&lt;br /&gt;You can feel the fire around us&lt;br /&gt;All the time&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to start things over&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;You can feel the fire around us&lt;br /&gt;All the time&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to start things over&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;You can feel the fire around us&lt;br /&gt;All the time&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;All the time&lt;br /&gt;What the hell have i?&lt;br /&gt;Little pride&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5653812549131596119-8424563606968378110?l=shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/feeds/8424563606968378110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5653812549131596119&amp;postID=8424563606968378110&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/8424563606968378110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/8424563606968378110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/2009/05/alice-in-chains-what-hell-have-i.html' title='Alice in Chains - What the hell have I'/><author><name>Chapas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17182024154684606675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/SjJpoDqauSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Q-rQudQbKYs/S220/Chapas2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119.post-5274620906156041028</id><published>2009-05-26T17:51:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T17:57:36.985+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Preciso de copos...muitos!</title><content type='html'>Preciso de copos....muitos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah...e de emprego!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraço &lt;br /&gt;Nuno&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5653812549131596119-5274620906156041028?l=shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/SjJpoDqauSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Q-rQudQbKYs/S220/Chapas2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119.post-8534842661182524146</id><published>2009-05-26T17:35:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T17:56:33.186+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Só isso não chega...</title><content type='html'>Fizeste-me escravo&lt;br /&gt;Sem o quereres&lt;br /&gt;Fizeste-me teu&lt;br /&gt;Sem perceberes&lt;br /&gt;Mataste-me devagar...&lt;br /&gt;fui...&lt;br /&gt;...como um cão que obedece...&lt;br /&gt;...rasteja...e fica!&lt;br /&gt;Agora...não!&lt;br /&gt;Agora mudei...&lt;br /&gt;Mudei...Mudaste-me!&lt;br /&gt;Agora não te obedeço...não te venero...não sei se quero mais...doí!&lt;br /&gt;Esquece...&lt;br /&gt;Odeia-me, ama-me, desespera, mata-te ou mata-me até...&lt;br /&gt;não sei onde vou parar...&lt;br /&gt;...e até tenho medo&lt;br /&gt;...Ama-me ou odeia-me...&lt;br /&gt;Mas...algo mais...&lt;br /&gt;...só isso não chega...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5653812549131596119-8534842661182524146?l=shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/feeds/8534842661182524146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5653812549131596119&amp;postID=8534842661182524146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/8534842661182524146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/8534842661182524146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-isso-nao-chega.html' title='Só isso não chega...'/><author><name>Chapas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17182024154684606675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/SjJpoDqauSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Q-rQudQbKYs/S220/Chapas2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119.post-5288058984865285719</id><published>2009-05-21T00:04:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T00:19:34.843+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Óhhh FODA-SE!!!!.</title><content type='html'>...prontos...é isto...a frase mais dita na última semana...&lt;br /&gt;Fiquem com a música...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yhh_D9e5TaA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yhh_D9e5TaA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouvi dizer&lt;br /&gt;Que o nosso amor acabou&lt;br /&gt;Pois eu não tive a noção do seu fim.&lt;br /&gt;Pelo que eu ja tentei&lt;br /&gt;Eu não vou vê-lo em mim&lt;br /&gt;Se eu não tive a noção de ver nascer o homem.&lt;br /&gt;E ao que eu vejo&lt;br /&gt;Tudo foi para ti&lt;br /&gt;Uma estúpida canção que só eu ouvi&lt;br /&gt;E eu fiquei com tanto para dar&lt;br /&gt;E agora não vais achar nada bem&lt;br /&gt;Que eu pague a conta em raiva&lt;br /&gt;E pudesse eu pagar de outra forma&lt;br /&gt;E pudesse eu pagar de outra forma&lt;br /&gt;E pudesse eu pagar de outra forma&lt;br /&gt;Ouvi dizer&lt;br /&gt;Que o mundo acaba amanhã&lt;br /&gt;E eu tinha tantos planos p'ra depois&lt;br /&gt;Fui eu quem virou as páginas&lt;br /&gt;Na pressa de chegar até nós&lt;br /&gt;Sem tirar das palavras seu cruel sentido.&lt;br /&gt;Sobre a razão estar cega&lt;br /&gt;Resta-me apenas uma razão&lt;br /&gt;Um dia vais ser tu&lt;br /&gt;E um homem como tu&lt;br /&gt;Como eu não fui&lt;br /&gt;Um dia vou-te ouvir dizer&lt;br /&gt;E pudesse eu pagar de outra forma&lt;br /&gt;E pudesse eu pagar de outra forma&lt;br /&gt;E pudesse eu pagar de outra forma&lt;br /&gt;Sei que um dia vais dizer&lt;br /&gt;E pudesse eu pagar de outra forma&lt;br /&gt;E pudesse eu pagar de outra forma&lt;br /&gt;E pudesse eu pagar de outra forma&lt;br /&gt;A cidade está deserta&lt;br /&gt;E alguém escreveu o teu nome em toda a parte&lt;br /&gt;Nas casas, nos carros,&lt;br /&gt;Nas pontes, nas ruas...&lt;br /&gt;Em todo o lado essa palavra repetida ao expoente da loucura&lt;br /&gt;Ora amarga,ora doce&lt;br /&gt;Para nos lembrar que o amor é uma doença&lt;br /&gt;Quando nele julgamos ver a nossa cura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5653812549131596119-5288058984865285719?l=shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/feeds/5288058984865285719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5653812549131596119&amp;postID=5288058984865285719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/5288058984865285719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/5288058984865285719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/2009/05/ohhh-foda-se.html' title='Óhhh FODA-SE!!!!.'/><author><name>Chapas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17182024154684606675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/SjJpoDqauSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Q-rQudQbKYs/S220/Chapas2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119.post-33622382855071841</id><published>2009-04-21T23:40:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T23:44:59.976+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Supermassive Black Hole - Muse</title><content type='html'>Ooh, baby don't you know I suffer?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby can you hear me moan?&lt;br /&gt;You caught me under false pretenses&lt;br /&gt;How long before you let me go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, you set my soul alight&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, you set my soul alight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glaciers melting in the dead of night&lt;br /&gt;And the superstars sucked into the supermassive&lt;br /&gt;(Ooh, you set my soul alight)&lt;br /&gt;Glaciers melting in the dead of night&lt;br /&gt;And the superstars sucked into the supermassive&lt;br /&gt;(Ooh, you set my soul)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was a fool for no one&lt;br /&gt;But ooh, baby I'm a fool for you&lt;br /&gt;You're the queen of the superficial&lt;br /&gt;And how long before you tell the truth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, you set my soul alight&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, you set my soul alight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glaciers melting in the dead of night&lt;br /&gt;And the superstars sucked into the supermassive&lt;br /&gt;(Ooh, you set my soul alight)&lt;br /&gt;Glaciers melting in the dead of night&lt;br /&gt;And the superstars sucked into the supermassive&lt;br /&gt;(Ooh, you set my soul)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supermassive black hole&lt;br /&gt;Supermassive black hole&lt;br /&gt;Supermassive black hole&lt;br /&gt;Supermassive black hole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glaciers melting in the dead of night&lt;br /&gt;And the superstars sucked into the supermassive&lt;br /&gt;Glaciers melting in the dead of night&lt;br /&gt;And the superstars sucked into the supermassive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glaciers melting in the dead of night&lt;br /&gt;And the superstars sucked into the supermassive&lt;br /&gt;(Ooh, you set my soul alight)&lt;br /&gt;Glaciers melting in the dead of night&lt;br /&gt;And the superstars sucked into the supermassive&lt;br /&gt;(Ooh, you set my soul)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supermassive black hole&lt;br /&gt;Supermassive black hole&lt;br /&gt;Supermassive black hole&lt;br /&gt;Supermassive black hole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xsp3_a-PMTw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xsp3_a-PMTw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5653812549131596119-33622382855071841?l=shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/feeds/33622382855071841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5653812549131596119&amp;postID=33622382855071841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/33622382855071841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/33622382855071841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/2009/04/supermassive-black-hole-muse.html' title='Supermassive Black Hole - Muse'/><author><name>Chapas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17182024154684606675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/SjJpoDqauSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Q-rQudQbKYs/S220/Chapas2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119.post-4999021743490130361</id><published>2009-04-19T22:57:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T18:22:02.370+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Boa Sorte...</title><content type='html'>É só isso&lt;br /&gt;Não tem mais jeito&lt;br /&gt;Acabou, boa sorte&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho o que dizer&lt;br /&gt;São só palavras&lt;br /&gt;E o que eu sinto&lt;br /&gt;Não mudará&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que quer me dar&lt;br /&gt;É demais&lt;br /&gt;É pesado&lt;br /&gt;Não há paz&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que quer de mim&lt;br /&gt;Irreais&lt;br /&gt;Expectativas&lt;br /&gt;Desleais&lt;br /&gt;That's it&lt;br /&gt;There is no way&lt;br /&gt;It's over, Good luck&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;It's only words&lt;br /&gt;And what l feel&lt;br /&gt;Won't change&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que quer me dar /Everything you want to give me&lt;br /&gt;É demais / It's too much&lt;br /&gt;É pesado / It's heavy&lt;br /&gt;Não há paz / There is no peace&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que quer de mim / All you want from me&lt;br /&gt;Irreais/ isn't real&lt;br /&gt;Expectativas / Expectations&lt;br /&gt;Desleais&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo, se segure&lt;br /&gt;Quero que se cure&lt;br /&gt;Dessa pessoa&lt;br /&gt;Que o aconselha&lt;br /&gt;Há um desencontro&lt;br /&gt;Veja por esse ponto&lt;br /&gt;Há tantas pessoas especiais&lt;br /&gt;Now even if you hold yourself&lt;br /&gt;I want you to get cured&lt;br /&gt;From this person&lt;br /&gt;Who poisoned you&lt;br /&gt;There is a disconnection&lt;br /&gt;See through this point of view&lt;br /&gt;There are so many special people in the world&lt;br /&gt;so many special people in the world in the world&lt;br /&gt;All you want&lt;br /&gt;All you want&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que quer me dar /Everything you want to give me&lt;br /&gt;É demais / It's too much&lt;br /&gt;É pesado / It's heavy&lt;br /&gt;Não há paz / There is no peace&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que quer de mim / All you want from me&lt;br /&gt;Irreais/ isn't real&lt;br /&gt;Expectativas / Expectations&lt;br /&gt;Desleais&lt;br /&gt;Now we're Falling&lt;br /&gt;Falling&lt;br /&gt;Falling&lt;br /&gt;Falling&lt;br /&gt;Into the night&lt;br /&gt;Um bom encontro é de dois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa da Mata/Ben Harper&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5653812549131596119-4999021743490130361?l=shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/feeds/4999021743490130361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5653812549131596119&amp;postID=4999021743490130361&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/4999021743490130361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/4999021743490130361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/2009/04/boa-sorte.html' title='Boa Sorte...'/><author><name>Chapas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17182024154684606675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/SjJpoDqauSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Q-rQudQbKYs/S220/Chapas2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119.post-542322748467699031</id><published>2009-04-16T23:32:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T23:33:58.215+01:00</updated><title type='text'>180 graus...</title><content type='html'>Monday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....mas antes ainda acho que vai piorar....180 graus à sombra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...hasta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5653812549131596119-542322748467699031?l=shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/feeds/542322748467699031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5653812549131596119&amp;postID=542322748467699031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/542322748467699031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/542322748467699031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/2009/04/180-graus.html' title='180 graus...'/><author><name>Chapas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17182024154684606675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/SjJpoDqauSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Q-rQudQbKYs/S220/Chapas2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119.post-5503182333865158059</id><published>2009-04-13T23:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T23:40:32.371+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje...</title><content type='html'>Hoje...possuía-te&lt;br /&gt;Entravas...olhavas-me...&lt;br /&gt;Chegava perto...agarrava-te&lt;br /&gt;Não te dizia nada e apertava-te contra mim...&lt;br /&gt;Contra mim...&lt;br /&gt;...beijava-te, sentia o teu sabor...&lt;br /&gt;...saboreava-te...sentia o teu sabor...&lt;br /&gt;...cada pedaço teu, enquanto te despia...&lt;br /&gt;...contra a parede...&lt;br /&gt;...tu deixavas....submissa...&lt;br /&gt;...a querer mais...&lt;br /&gt;assim de repente e toda...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Hoje...'/><author><name>Chapas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17182024154684606675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8T4KCV2aX94/SjJpoDqauSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Q-rQudQbKYs/S220/Chapas2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5653812549131596119.post-8018417151859647349</id><published>2009-04-13T23:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T23:42:25.237+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...de costas...</title><content type='html'>...fico triste...&lt;br /&gt;...vejo-te mais vezes de costas...&lt;br /&gt;...do que de frente...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5653812549131596119-8018417151859647349?l=shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/feeds/8018417151859647349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5653812549131596119&amp;postID=8018417151859647349&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/8018417151859647349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5653812549131596119/posts/default/8018417151859647349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shotsdevinagre.blogspot.com/2009/04/de-costas.html' title='...de costas...'/><author><name>Chapas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17182024154684606675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' 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