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Lyrics searching for a story
Oct. 9th, 2003 08:59 amWell, these lyrics really beg for HP fanfiction to me:
All this silence leaves me senseless
Senseless I remain alert
On the bleachers, to at any minute
See the monster of the lake emerge.
Sound like Hogwarts to you? Except they were written in 1978, in Portuguese, by Gilberto Gil and Chico Buarque.
Gilberto Gil spent time in prison in Brazil for "threatening" lyrics like these. Makes me sick.
More of this song:
What good does it do me to be the son of a saint
It would be better to be the son of another
Another reality, one that's less dead
So many lies, so much brute force.
All this silence leaves me senseless
Senseless I remain alert
On the bleachers, to at any minute
See the monster of the lake emerge.
Sound like Hogwarts to you? Except they were written in 1978, in Portuguese, by Gilberto Gil and Chico Buarque.
Gilberto Gil spent time in prison in Brazil for "threatening" lyrics like these. Makes me sick.
More of this song:
What good does it do me to be the son of a saint
It would be better to be the son of another
Another reality, one that's less dead
So many lies, so much brute force.
