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Autor: Roger Waters, Pink Floyd
Álbum: Animals
Ano: 1977

"You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need
You gotta sleep on your toes, and when you're on the street
You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed
And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight
You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking.
And after a while, you can work on points for style
Like the club tie, and the firm handshake
A certain look in the eye, and an easy smile
You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to
So that when they turn their backs on you
You'll get the chance to put the knife in."
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3 comentários:

Anónimo disse...

essa música é MÍTICA! e diz-me tanta coisa.......

Anónimo disse...

Ahhhhh!!
Pink Floyd!! =D

Lampadinha disse...

"Big man, pig man, ha ha, charade you are
You well heeled big wheel, ha ha, charade you are
And when your hand is on your heart
You're nearly a good laugh"