I smoke cigarettes made of strawberries
I lost my mountain, got my age
Strange diseases could have hurt you but I say
Everybody likes to gloom to blue sad songs
and trust industries that glass is not ghost
as they promised us before was sold…
Profissionalizei esse tema pra ti
quase me matei pra deixar ele assim
bonito como as montanhas
rasgando o horizonte e o céu azul
o azul dos teus olhos beleza tamanha
derrama o mel do xarope profissional
he woke up cursing like an unpolite cop on speed
spoke in tongues that only monsters thought they knew
grabbed his stuff got up early in his dreams he could
see the evil in a perfect pair of shoes
hey man, the devil is waiting in the clothes…
I smoke cigarettes made of strawberries
I lost my mountain, got my age
Strange diseases could have hurt you but I say
Everybody likes to gloom to blue sad songs
and trust industries that glass is not ghost
as they promised us before was sold…
now if you are feeling gone and feeling far
yeah i can help you i can light your cigar
cause death is a friend we all meet in the end and none ever got away
speak for yourself, don't ever let the luster fade
maybe you could get a gun, destroy…
Promiscuous Vampires
when the night goes up
and our shame goes down
you take up that syringe
and you drink my blood
and I drink your blood
we stain our clothes
makin' up pretending out
that we are not
people that you know
we read the book
we…
when I start to feel my pain in my brain
it is ok cause i got another disease to pour me at ease
screaming like a spider on fire
in a net in the pire hear the choir
of the average joes midnight souls
tic-tac yo-yos fake hellos
then you go and…
I found you soon
while you were young
nobody stays
for very long
when you feel old to hate or love
tuck back the magazine inside the box
swim in the tides of
unknown chats, they might be dead
or not yet born
are we on the same bus…
Lane Rider
dont get your body down tonight
they are here
gambling for jacks and drinking whiskey
spiked minds
they want you they'll get you they will leave you to the vultures
long dead thought, you better be right
Lazy sneaky hand, you better…
You guys have a great variation in style.
But what one of these would you call, The heart of you're music, or i could simply assume.
Music is music man, its all the heart.
Oh my god
I'm going to leave you
for a colder one
maybe antropomorphical
A new baptism
sacred by whiskey
Caipirinha, Gin Fizz
wine, beer and pot
Please no drama God
No crosses or storms
I don't trust you no more
Leave me or let me go
the major sons
they're into
some weird shit
pedophilia zoophilia
all kinds of philia
they pray to
the devil himself
hunt and offer him
sweet little, sweet cute
pitiful baby cats
the major sons (Johnny Depp is their favorite actor…
now if you are feeling gone and feeling far
yeah i can help you i can light your cigar
cause death is a friend we all meet in the end and none ever got away
speak for yourself, don't ever let the luster fade
maybe you could get a gun, destroy…
Comments on Cate's stuff
cool...
The vocals i feel in all the songs in this album, are not terrible, but its off by enough to disturb me
Are you singing from the diaphragm?
This song goes the wrong way for me. the intro was perfection. i wish it kept on with it.
Reminds me of Coldplay. This song makes its own, Awesome, lyrics fantastic.
Nirvana? lol
Holy crap. why is this better than all the ones i've heard so far? Groovy. I love it. Where did you get the horns? lol
Reminds me of pink Floyd or Genesis or something. Most of your music makes me want to say that, not sure why.
You guys have a great variation in style. But what one of these would you call, The heart of you're music, or i could simply assume. Music is music man, its all the heart.
Fantastic. Reminds me of strange, but good things.
Crazy awesome. voice is to quiet. All else is perfection.
Awesome.
Great tunes and production. My compliments.
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