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quinta-feira, abril 27, 2006

Tou virado para aqui

Pra uma muito psicadélica, dos Jefferson Airplane, velhinha, velhinha... E que ganda moca não deviam estes moços ter na tola quando escreveram isto. Mas gosto, pronto. Já disse.

White Rabbit

One pill makes you larger
And one pill makes you small
And the ones that mother gives you
Don't do anything at all
Go ask Alice
When she's ten feet tall
And if you go chasing rabbits
And you know you're going to fall
Tell'em a hookah smoking caterpillar
Has given you the call
Call Alice
When she was just small
When men on the chessboard
get up and tell you where to go
And you've just had some kind of mushroom
And your mind is moving slow
Go ask Alice
I think she'll know
When logic and proportion
Have fallen sloppy dead
And the White Knight is talking backwards
And the Red Queen's off with her head
Remember what the doormouse said:
"Feed your Head
Feed your Head!"

1 Comments:

  • At 27/4/06 18:04, Blogger mc said…

    Jefferson Airplane?!?!
    Duda, esquece lá se alguma vez disse que não poderias surpreender-me...
    Jefferson Airplaine?!?
    Qualquer dia vais dizer-me que Rolling Stones é que é...
    Isso ou Camané!... Ou...

     

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