The World Without Engineers

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"Lost in thought and lost in time"

This is Your Life

"And you open the door and you step inside
We're inside our hearts
Now imagine your pain as a white ball of healing light
That's right, your pain
The pain itself is a white ball of healing light
I don't think so

This is your life, good to the last drop
Doesn't get any better than this
This is your life and it's ending one minute at a time

This isn't a seminar, this isn't a weekend retreat
Where you are now you can't even imagine what the bottom will be like
Only after disaster can we be resurrected
It's only after you've lost everything that you're free to do anything
Nothing is static, everything is evolving, everything is falling apart

This is your life, this is your life, this is your life, this is your life
Doesn't get any better than this
This is your life, this is your life, this is your life, this is your life
And it and it's ending one-minute at a time

You are not a beautiful and unique snowflake
You are the same decaying organic matter as everything else
We are all part of the same compost heap
We are the all singing, all dancing, crap of the world

You are not your bank account
You are not the clothes you wear
You are not the contents of your wallet
You are not your bowel cancer
You are not your grande latte
You are not the car you drive
You are not your fucking khaki's

You have to give up, you have to give up
You have to realize that someday you will die
Until you know that, you are useless

I say let me never be complete
I say may I never be content
I say deliver me from Swedish furniture
I say deliver me from clever arts
I say deliver me from clear skin and perfect teeth
I say you have to give up
I say evolve, and let the chips fall where they may

This is your life, this is your life, this is your life, this is your life
Doesn't get any better than this
This is your life, this is your life, this is your life, this is your life
And it and it's ending one-minute at a time

You have to give up, you have to give up
I want you to hit me as hard as you can
I want you to hit me as hard as you can

Welcome to Fight Club
If this is your first night, you have to fight"

The Dust Brothers feat. Tyler Durden - This is your life

Fuel My Fire

"I've got a word of thanks
that I'd like to say
for the way that I feel
today.
Got stacks, got stacks
stacks of chips on my shoulder
in everything I do
cuz I made, I made
I made the mistake
the mistake of trusting you

Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
Yeah, people like you just do
You liar
You liar
You liaaaaar
You liaaaaar

Yeah, my layers are thick
and I've got bad attitude.
Yeah that knife in my back
has fingerprints that belong to you.
Got a grudge, got a grudge
got a grudge that I'm holding
for as long as I like
cuz you lied, you lied
you lied to my face
and that's something that I can't forgive

Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
People like you just burn
You liar
You liar
You liaaaaar
You liaaaaar

Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
People like you just fuel my fire
Yeah, people like you just do
You liar
You liar
You liaaaaar
You liaaaaar"

The Podigy - Fuel My fire

Suficientemente súbtil?

O Pombo

Hoje vi um pombo morto no alcatrão de um parque de estacionamento.
Jazia imóvel e decrépito.
Em qualquer outro dia, eu como qualquer outra pessoa que por ele passou, nem teria pensado nisso duas vezes.
Mas hoje não...
Talvez seja da falta de sono ou de confiança nos contornos que me perseguem... mas não o esqueci.
Um dia aquele pombo viveu. Nasceu algures nos telhados desta cidade agitada sem que ninguém o soubesse e cresceu até tomar sua real forma e voar sobre os arranha-céus.
Teve, talvez, uma vida longa e agitada, com imensos descendentes e voos até os confins dos subúrbios ou, talvez efémera e curta sem ter deixado uma marca genética no planeta. Não sei.
Talvez tenha sido o líder do bando e fosse imponente e temido mas hoje é um pombo no alcatrão sujo que ninguém vê.
Aquele ser era real e desfrutou de uma existência única como tantos outros. Não será lembrado.
Passei por ele nesta manhã e pensei em como era inconsequente. Morreu só e só ficou enquanto as pessoas passam por ele e os outros pombos voam no céu.
Amanhã nem saberei se ele era real, depois terei a certeza que não.

Um dia aquele pombo serei eu.

Tenho Que Ser Assim

Porquê?

Tento compreender porque tantas vezes o coração leva a melhor sobre a razão.
Se sei que tanto não me diz respeito e que não devo tirar conclusões precipitadas porque o faço recorrentemente?

Apetece-me gritar e estoirar sem provas nem grandes motivos para isso... porque tenho que ser assim?

Meu coração persiste em validar coisas que o meu cérebro já percebeu serem imundas, sem valor nem respeito... tenho que ser assim.

A distância trará silêncio e este o esquecimento.
Nunca perdoarei.

"Recalling all of the times I should have cried then,
I could have cried then."

Recordo todos os momentos em que poderia ter agido de forma diferente... deveria ter agido de forma diferente...

"Recalling all of the times I have died and will die,
It's alright I don't mind"

Recordo como fui e como isso mudou, como sou e deixarei de ser.... como serei... e isso é importante.

Play Dead

Darling stop confusing me

With your wishful thinking

Hopeful embraces

Don't you understand?

I have to go through this

I belong to here where

No-one cares and no-one loves

No light no air to live in

A place called hate

The city of fear

I play dead

It stops the hurting

I play dead

And the hurting stops

It's sometimes just like sleeping

Curling up inside my private tortures

I nestle into pain

Hug suffering

Caress every ache

I play dead,It stops the hurting

Bj�rk

Get the Balance Right

"There's more besides joyrides
Little houses in the countryside
Understand, learn to demand
Compromise, sometimes lie
Get the balance right, get the balance right

Be responsible, respectable,
Stable but gullible
Concerned and caring, help the helpless
But always remain ultimately selfish
Get the balance right, get the balance right

You think you've got a hold of it all
You haven't got a hold at all
When you reach the top, get ready to drop
Prepare yourself for the fall, you're gonna fall
It's almost predictable

Don't take this way, don't take that way
Straight down the middle until next thursday
Push to the left, back to the right
Twist and turn til you've got it right
Get the balance right"

Depeche Mode - Get the Balance Right
Lyrics - Martin L. Gore

Chegou à minha atenção (repetidamente) que não sou de todo subtil na forma como digo as coisas.

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Talvez se as pessoas dissessem o que devem em vez do que lhes convém fossemos todos assim.
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