MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
dirty projectors - gun has no trigger
If you had looked, you might have just seen them
Strut in the background
You'd see the oceans swirl
And the mountains shook
You'd see a million colors
If you really looked
Now, quick the night draws near
Her curtain spreads quicker
The safety's off
But the gun has no trigger
If you had looked, you'd be no one's coward
Distance, justice, power
You'd glimpse the password
You wouldn't need the book
You'd own both slave and master
If you just had looked
But now the banks all closed
And nothing gets bigger
The crowd will yell
But the gun has no trigger
If you had looked, you might reconsider
Or just maybe you already have
They watch you sleeping
You watch their garbage cook
You'd weep a bowl of tears
If you had looked
But now the gate comes down
The pangs are growing dimmer
You hold a gun to your head
But the gun has no trigger
dirty projectors - about to die
If the search has been long and futile and brutal
And if you squint trying to reconnect the bosom of
Your hood rum love (hey baby)
You reach out and into the absence and gasping
The vastness grabs you like an alien embrace
Your face to it's face
No end and neither beginning you're spinning
Your breathless orb but in a dark and hateful star
And evil world.
Where would I ever be without you?
How could I hope to seize the tablet of values and redact it?
Foolish I know but I'm about to die
About to die.
Your life must surely be ending and trembling
You realize you never lived a day at all (Wait)
And it's all your fault (Wow)
It all seems unspeakably vile and while
You wretch the memory above, you understood
The vandal lies into his hood
Where would I ever be without you?
How could I hope to seize the tablet of values and redact 'em?
Foolish I know but I'm about to die
About to die
Look there the goblins dressed up like a wound
Mutants are vagrant and hateful
Look there the mirror a zombie stands staring
Vacant and glaring pronouncing your name
As you're saying
About to die
Where would I ever be without you? (No fucking clue)
How could I hope to seize the tablet of values and redact it?
Foolish I know but I'm about to die
About to die
About to die
You're already dead
But you're about to die
(Damn, you got it)
(Alright awesome)
dirty projectors - beautiful mother
Beautiful mother up ahead of us
Can you see us play inside the waves
Beatiful moment on the ridge at dusk
Can you see us play among the waves
We are swimming in a simple rhythm
We are swimming in a rhythm as the same voice
We are listening into how to sing a simple rhythm
Listen to a new song
Beautiful mother up ahead of us
Can you see us play inside the waves
Beatiful moment on the ridge at dusk
Can you see us play among the waves
We are swimming in a simple rhythm
We are swimming in a rhythm as the same voice
We are listening into how to sing a simple rhythm
Listen to a new song
Beautiful mother up ahead of us
Can you see us play inside the waves
Beatiful moment on the ridge at dusk
Can you see us play among the waves
We are swimming in a simple rhythm
We are swimming in a rhythm as the same voice
We are listening into how to sing a simple rhythm
Listen to a new song
dirty projectors - cannibal resource
Look around at everyone
Everyone looks alive and waiting
The wind is up, the stars out
The sun is calm, the light is fading
But we are
Still counting on cannibal resource
Ok, open your eyes
I think you're more than a terrified witness
Behind the arbitrary line
Can it ask a question?
Can it sing a a melody?
Can it be interpreted?
Or is it more than what the eye can see?
Maybe not
Still counting on cannibal resource
Ok, open your eyes
I think you're more than a terrified witness
Behind the arbitrary line
I'm cryin', I'm cryin'
Still counting on cannibal resource
Ok, open your eyes
I think you're more than a terrified witness
Behind the arbitrary line
The arbitrary line
The arbitrary line
The arbitrary line
dirty projectors - dance for you
I ran across cyanide plains
Mind like a prison cell
But feet untethered and sane
I wondered out, homeless and sad
No thought of where I go
Or how I ever get back
There is an answer
I haven?t found it
But I will keep dancing till I do
Uh, uh, uh...
I boggied down gargoyle streets
Searching in every face,
For something I could believe
I never knew what Congress is
I wanna feel the breath of a force I can not exṗlain
There is an answer
I haven?t found it
But I will keep dancing till I do
Uh, uh, uh...
Dance for you
Dance for you
Dance for you
There is an answer
I haven?t found it
But I will keeṗ dancing till I do
Dance for you...
dirty projectors - fluorescent half dome
When I've had enough, when I've heard enough from police and pretenders
When I'm ready for my whole world to open up and surrender
I'll look for you, I will be searching the garden and the street
I will look into the eyes of everyone I meet
And when I finally find you, will I know?
Fluorescent half dome, fluorescent half dome, fluorescent half dome
Far beyond here, far removed from the sneering of the crowd
My eternal love sits smiling, sphinx-like and proud
Cross that disguise, I am glancing with needles in my eyes
Birds of infinity glisten, shimmering for the rest of my life
And I conceived them, not what they mean
Fluorescent half dome, fluorescent half dome
Fluorescent half dome, fluorescent half dome
Fluorescent half dome, fluorescent half dome
Fluorescent half dome, fluorescent half dome
dirty projectors - impregnable question
If there is ever the impregnable question
Of why what did or didn't pass
It would help to seek
Comfort in destiny
But I really don't
We don't see eye to eye
But I need you
And you're always on my mind
Whether there is or isn't any position
You care if I take or I don't
I will always hope
What we shared so long
To be the only love
And though we don't see eye to eye
I need you
And you're always on my mind
Through time and through many a situation
We both look forward side-by-side
We have shared it all
We have both stood tall
What is mine is yours, in happiness and strife
You're my love
And I want you in my life
dirty projectors - irresponsable tune
With our songs, we are outlawed
With our songs, we're alone
But without songs we're lost
And life is pointless, harsh, and long
In my heart, there is music
In my mind is a song
But in my eyes, a world
Crooked, fucked up and wrong
Sing all day
Record and play
Drums and bass, and a guitar
Will there be peace in the world,
Or will vile winds always own the truth?
There's a bird singing at my window
And it's singing an irresponsible tune
An irresponsible tune
dirty projectors - just from chevron
Where she collapses into the shore
Pump a light bottle and ask her for more
There a man lay dying in ice
Gasket had busted out
Pinned down like a vise
As the sun sank into repose
A friend knelt down
Listened to his dying words as he froze
Tell my love don't mourn too intense
I'm going down to her great good expense
Now all the air is quiet and still
Wish I was back home on the knell of the hill
Don't think I won't try
When I close my eyes
Whatever the people will drive
I swear I will survive
All of my friends, my enemies too
Live in the shadows of the dirtiest few
Burns the land and it's paper to ruin
While winds always whistling an infinite tune
Don't think I won't try
When I close my eyes
Whatever the people will drive
I swear I will be alive
Don't think i won't try
When I close my eyes
Whatever the people will drive
I swear I will be alive
I swear I will be alive
I swear I will be alive
I swear I will be alive
I swear I will be alive
Now so long, he whispered softly
Closing his eyelids with his face turning grey
When the workers cleaned up the spill
Sent the man home to his knell in the hill
dirty projectors - knotty pine
Here is the sound that photographs make
When i see them
When i hear them
I see regions of sharp precision
Over abundance
Over indulgence
Tied together with rope and twine
Stuck together with paste and glue
Two old planks of knotty pine
A couple of nails that poke right through.
dirty projectors - maybe that was it
If you saw the surface rip and bloom with rot
Some part doing what some other part will not
Maybe that was it
If you saw a shadow rise beyond the hiss
Iridescent and pretend anonymous
Maybe that was it
If you saw a weapon that so smooth transfixed
Cylinders of language pounded into bricks
Maybe that was it
If you saw an animal in hard retreat
Hundred parasites all burrowed in so deep
Maybe that was it
dirty projectors - no embrace
I don't see
Water images appear in front of me
I am free
I am not bound to the difference between
The real and the real to me
And the only other one who I could ever believe
Is the one that I could feel but never really see
Looking from the island at the peak
You won't say why you would deny me your embrace
Swimming in the sea
I think I understand why you hate me
For what I've done, for what I haven't done
And the only other one who I could ever believe
Is the one that I could feel but never really see
Looking from the island at the peak
And the only other one who I could ever believe
Is the one that I could feel but never really see
Looking from the island at the peak
dirty projectors - no intention
The renegade feeling satisfied
You blinked and closed your eyes
You like the feeling of Saturday
You love the danger in the night
The restless corpse is collapsed wind
The breath is daffodil
What not become what is lapsing
Into the universal fill
Or maybe just
No intention
Or maybe just
No inention
Woah
When I am full with endeavor
Nothing can stop Gestalt
The freshness of my reality
Makes me feel tingly and hot
When you wake up shouting ?Idea!?
Is that a punishment?
You represent saying, ?I?m real,?
But is that what you meant
Maybe you meant
No intention
Maybe you meant
No intention
Woah
No intention
No intention
Woah
dirty projectors - offspring are blank
There was a single one
Then there were ten
When ten made a hundred
And a hundred million
You came and spoke to me
I saw your face
Your words were like raindrops from a storm in vase
Each generation different
He was made to love her
She was made to love him
And their offspring loved them
And in the marriage of eagle and snake
The parents are fertile
But the offspring is blank
The final edges are all through the night
The flame is contagious
But the heat feels alright
Can't recognize a property
He was made to love her
She was made to love him
And their offspring loved them
There is a darkness I feel coming round
And shadows that lengthen from the sky to the ground
And a silence that can swallow a sound
He was made to love her
She was made to love him
And their offspring loved them
He was made to love her
She was made to love him
And their offspring loved them
dirty projectors - on and ever onward
If you grow up in the river
The river's all you know
If you're swimming in the current
The current knows where you are gone
Ah, the current knows where you are gone
On and ever onward
Our home is all around us
On and ever onward
Our love is all around us
Tempurpedic is the ocean
Our backyard is the bay
From the morning to the evening
Swimming onwards through the day
Ah, swimming onwards through the day
On and ever onward
Our home is all around us
On and ever onward
Our love is all around us
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