BY THE TIME YOU'RE 25 [sleater-kinney]
By the time you're 25,
buy a house, another job, another baby,
get a 4 wheel drive, forget your life
did you think, did you want to ride
well no, never no, pay the bills we have to survive
(I forget my heart can beat in ways besides 1, 2 repeat)
Can't believe the world you want from me
I am speechless at the life you chose for me
By the time your 25
another record another tour you must be rich
baby you're a star, forget your life
Could you leave, leave us all behind
Well now I'm not sorry that I beat you at your own stupid game
(I forget my mouth can form sounds thats soar beyond locked doors)
Can't believe the world you want from me
I am speechless at the life you chose for me
I want, I want, I want to get out, of this repetitious shell.

* porque acabei de entrar nos meus 25.

SPOKE [embrace]
life goes on
what's right or wrong i can't say
it seems so hopeless
and yet i stay
because it won't go away
this driving force
that makes me speak
and care and care
and try to rearrange
make sense of this mess
sometimes i laugh
sometimes i couldn't care less.

* retrato fiel de como eu me sinto agora. embrace é foda de lindo...