en las brujas yo no creo pero que las hay...

segunda-feira, 3 de março de 2008

quarta-feira, 27 de fevereiro de 2008

Músicas sempre foram utilizadas pelas prisões e bases militares americanas para impedir que os prisioneiros durmam, prolongar o choque da captura, desorientá-los durante interrogatórios e encobrir gritos.

Baseado em informações de interrogatórios que vazaram e nas histórias de soldados e detentos, aqui estão algumas das músicas escolhidas pelos guardas e inquisitores.

quarta-feira, 20 de fevereiro de 2008

Big girls are beautiful

Walks in to the room , feels like a big balloon, I said "Hey girl, you are beautiful."
Diet Coke and a pizza, please.
Diet Coke, I'm on my knees screaming "Big girl, you are beautiful!"
You take your skinny girl, I feel like I'm gonna die, 'cause a real woman needs a real man, here's why.
You take your girl and multiply her by four.
Now a whole lot of woman needs a whole lot more.
Get yourself to the butterfly lounge, find yourself a big lady.
Big boy come on round and there we're gonna do baby.
No need to fantasize, since I was in my braces, a watering hole with the girls around and curves in all the right places.

Música do momento

- I want to talk to you.
- The last time we talked, Mr. Smith, you reduced me to tears.
- I promise you, it won't happen again.
- Getting angry doesn't solve anything.

Do I attract you? Do I repulse you with my queasy smile? Am I too dirty? Am I too flirty? Do I like what you like?
I could be wholesome, I could be loathsome, I guess I'm a little bit shy.
Why don't you like me? Without making me try?
I tried to be like Grace Kelly, butt all her looks were to sad.
So I tried a little Freddy... I've gone identity mad!
I could be brown, I could be blue, I could be violet sky, I could be hurtful, I could be purple, I could be anything you like.
Gotta be green, gotta be mean, gotta be everything more.
Why don't you like me? Why don't you walk out the door?
How can I help it? How can I help what you think?
Putting my life on the brink...
Why don't you like me? Why don't you like yourself?
Should I bend over? Should I look older? Just to be put on the shelf?
Why don't you like me? Walk out the door!
Say what you want to satisfy yourself.
But you only want what everybody else says you should want.