quarta-feira, 25 de fevereiro de 2009

Everything's Wrong...

"I was born with the wrong sign in the wrong house
with the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road that led to
the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
Used the wrong method with the wrong technique
There’s something wrong with me Chemically
Something wrong with me Inherently
The wrong mix in the wrong genes
I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means
It was the wrong plan in the wrong hands
The wrong theory for the wrong man
The wrong lies, on the wrong prize
The wrong questions with the wrong replies
I was marching to the wrong drum with the wrong scum
pissing out the wrong energy
Using all the wrong lines and the wrong signs
with the wrong intensity
I was on the wrong page of the wrong book
With the wrong rendition of the wrong hook
Made the wrong move, every wrong night
With the wrong tune played till it sounded right"
by Depeche Mode
Nothing's right in my life. Everything's wrong. Everything hurts. I'm defeated by myself, by some awquard circumstances that i don't understand. Please... just one little light...

6 comentários:

mimanora disse...

Pois é, às vezes parece-nos que estamos mesmo wrong in everything!:(

Mozka Tché Tché disse...

Muitos wrongs fazem um right!

Capuchinho Vermelho disse...

ola kika

Já pensaste q se calhar são os outros que estão errados... e fazem sentir que algo está errado contigo! Sabes q há pessoas peritas em dizer que nós é q estamos mal e erradas e temos de ser nós a não deixar que continuem nesse registo pq se deixarmos elas não param mais...

Bjo grande

MARIA JOÃO disse...

OLHA EU AQUI...

Kika Canas da Lapa disse...

mim neste momento n está nada right...


Mozka se fosse assim eu seria perfeita..

Kika Canas da Lapa disse...

Ola Capuchinho... nem sei o que pensar quanto a isso... falta de amor próprio? Yep confere...
Beijão e obrigada :*


Eu sei que tás aí amor... mas isto é uma luta minha, que n pode ser resolvida por ninguém e todas as palavras que me possam dizer eu já as disse... mas do dizer ao fazer já sabemos que vai um passo de gigante :S
Um beijão