Lyrics by Me

Citação :

Remember Me

You think world is only pink and gold
But Baby, you’re living a lie
Exists too black and white
And I’m not prepared to fight

Chorus:
Remember me as the one who always told you the whole truth
‘Cause dreams are fake
And I see you follow a path that is not real
Remember me…

I wish I had had the courage
But I never told
And now it’s too late
To tell how the hell I love you

Whooooow Whooooooow Whooooooooooow

Chorus:
Remember me as the one who always told you the whole truth
‘Cause dreams are fake
And I see you follow a path that is not real
Remember me…

You’re a cat with sharp claws
Hunting undefended mice
And I can not do nothing
You never heard me

Whooooow Whooooooow Whooooooooooow

Chorus:
Remember me as the one who always told you the whole truth
‘Cause dreams are fake
And I see you follow a path that is not real
Remember me…

And now I fall on my bed…
Insane…
Dead.

Citação :

Tittle-Tattle

Prying, little care
You must choose a side
Quit or Dare
Shows what you feel or hide

They say I not belong to your level
I have nothing to tell
Sorry,
but I will not sell

Chorus:
Forget it, or leave me forever
Because I'm not ready to be anyone's second choice
Follow what you fele
Or hear their voice

I have my pride,
but I'm willing to give up everything for you
you have to keep you by my side
The choise is yours…

Because life is two days
I do not want to live in dark
Live or die
You have to leave your mark

Chorus:
Forget it, or leave me forever
Because I'm not ready to be anyone's second choice
Follow what you feel
Or hear their voice

I’m a bad boy
To many minds away
I just want your heart
Start the fray

Chorus:
Forget it, or leave me forever
Because I'm not ready to be anyone's second choice
Follow what you feel
Or hear their voice

Citação :

A designar...

I looked at you
You smiled to me
Well, I’ll take you home
The wrong was done…

I stroked up
I took care of you
This may not be true
You own me

Chorus:
Drug, Drug, Drug
They are my addiction
And I don’t want drop
If I wanted
Could not

Only need one water’s mug
And heaven ON
Relax, forget the problems
The effect doesn’t last forever
Aahahahhahahahah

Todas escritas por mim.

Arranja isntrumental para isso ... um parecido.

Ah, afinal és mesmo o Fruntas.

O tema é um bocado meh, olhei para ti, baby tu coiso etc.
A melhor é a segunda, btw não é preciso rimar para ser bom.

Músicas de amor é que não faltam ai inovação é sempre bom e não vejo nada disso nessas letras mas claro KG. Talvez poste as minhas.

.kurt escreveu:

Músicas de amor é que não faltam ai inovação é sempre bom e não vejo nada disso nessas letras mas claro KG. Talvez poste as minhas.

True story quanto á parte das músicas de amor. Tenho de explorar mais a minha veia "ateu", ou algo do género. Ty pelos comentários.

Antes de serem lyrics deviam estar pelo menos coerentes e num inglês bem escrito.

Sezarus escreveu:

Antes de serem lyrics deviam estar pelo menos coerentes e num inglês bem escrito.

Nunca disse que não aceitava criticas. Se as coloquei aqui é para dizerem o que está mal, o que acham que eu devia melhorar e por aí fora.

Então melhora a coerência textual e os erros gramaticais de língua inglesa.

Bem, aqui vai a minha versão da American Idiot:

Citação :

Chunga Idiot

Don’t wanna be a Chunga Idiot
Don’t want to belong to a race worse than gypsies
What are different from a duck?
The duck doesn’t suck.

Chorus:
Welcome to a housing estate
Theft is their profession
No wonder that the richest is Halloween
The worst singer we've ever seen
And then talk to me in Valete
That’s the name of my pet

Escape from the cops is their sport
Whatever the chunga sort
They wear the pants in socks
All create jokes about their looks

Chorus:
Welcome to a housing estate
Theft is their profession
No wonder that the richest is Halloween
The worst singer we've ever seen
And then talk to me in Valete
That’s the name of my pet

Don’t wanna be a Chunga Idiot
They have a deficiency in the fingers
Their dream was always to be singers
But never move from illiteracy

Chorus:
Welcome to a housing estate
Theft is their profession
No wonder that the richest is Halloween
The worst singer we've ever seen
And then talk to me in Valete
That’s the name of my pet

facepalm -.-''