tweedão juan de marco
"The most divisive incident occurred one night after a show," Farrar recalls, his voice trembling as he tries to remain calm. "I was driving. My girlfriend of seven years (Monica Groth, now Farrar's wife) was in the van, and another friend of ours was in the front seat. My girlfriend was sleeping in the back seat and Mike was sleeping on the floor or something. "Jeff went in to get paid, and came back out," Farrar continues. "Then we were ready to go home. As I was driving, Jeff woke my girlfriend up and I saw a situation develop that I'd seem before. It was common knowledge that Jeff's pick-up routine was to start crying to elicit sympathy from whatever female he was attracted to. To any outsider it would have been a tragicomedy, because I'm punching on the brakes and punching the gas. "I found out later that he was telling her stuff, like, he loves her. He's always loved her. He thinks she's beautiful. In the rear view mirror I could see him stroking her hair. It was a nightmare. It was an affront to everything I considered important at that time. My girlfriend of seven years and the band. He was destroying all that in one stroke. And he was literally doing it behind my back and right in front of me at the same time. "Ever since that episode, every other issue between us was exacerbated by that. That was probably when I should have broken things up. After that I didn't have any respect for him. I felt that I couldn't trust him."
imagine vc, amigo leitor, dirigindo seu carro enquanto o DEUS maior de todos - aka tweedão - fica no banco de trás sussurando com aquela voz de alcova aveludada e aquele bafo inebriante de cigarro sem filtro e de diet coke no ouvidinho da sua namorada 'pieholden suite'*? eu ia ficar puto. puto de inveja da minha namorada! tweedão, pega eu!
fonte: entrevista com o jay farrar, conhecido como o cara q fez o teeneijão gravar um disco ruim.
* hauhauhauahuahauahuahuahauahuahau... ai ai, tá explicada a letra. tweedão sem-vergonha xD
trilha sonora: let's get it on - marvin gaye feat. barry white & julio iglesias.imagine vc, amigo leitor, dirigindo seu carro enquanto o DEUS maior de todos - aka tweedão - fica no banco de trás sussurando com aquela voz de alcova aveludada e aquele bafo inebriante de cigarro sem filtro e de diet coke no ouvidinho da sua namorada 'pieholden suite'*? eu ia ficar puto. puto de inveja da minha namorada! tweedão, pega eu!
fonte: entrevista com o jay farrar, conhecido como o cara q fez o teeneijão gravar um disco ruim.
* hauhauhauahuahauahuahuahauahuahau... ai ai, tá explicada a letra. tweedão sem-vergonha xD
Marcadores: iiiiin the backseaaaaaat
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tremendo cachorrão. nhac.
Imagina, ele convidando a beibe pra divir o last cigarette. Se bem que ela disse que não pega ele. Eu pego. ô.
a beibe não pega o tweedão?
eu pego FÁCIL.
FÁCIL.
imagina q fanfarrão sem-vergonha; 'you can rely on me honey'...
afe. 'there's a whisper i would like to breathe into your ear but i'm too scared to...' jay me pegar no pulo.
huauahuahauha. ai ai.
Será que o Tweedão cantou o Nando Reis?
Engraçado, agora todas as músicas do Wilcão ganharam um sentido novo pra mim:
"I'm the man who loves you, não aquele mané do Farrar"
"If I could, you know I would just hold your hand..."
imagina, você dormindo, cansadão, e ele te convidando pra um SASSARICO maroto.
"Oh, hold on
You risk exciting me"
bucho, mas q letrinha miúda é essa?
custei a ler :P
fui eu q postei lerdinha. tava dando pau, vou arrumar.
e essa buxo:
'i know you've got a god-shaped hole'
hihihi...
eu tô bêbada de pizza.
bêbada de tomate, né?
putz, que bafo.
bafo de pomarola. hihihi
o Tweedão eu não pegaria. Já o Andrew Bird...
"eu ia ficar puto. puto de inveja da minha namorada!"
uhauahuahuahuahauhauhauhauhauhauhauh
massa
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