Latino: Vagalume

Tô chegando…
Invadindo…
Vagalume é o meu instinto

A balada é minha casa
Fazer love é meu emprego
Minhas noitadas não me pedem arrego
Carente amigo?
Não durmo sozinho
Sou vagalume sem rumo e sem destino

Sou um cão atirado sem dono
Que gosta de zuar
Quando eu vejo uma ninhada na pista
O churros quero dar

Sou torto, tarado, maluco
Um estilo predador
Quando eu tô com birita na idéia
Até choro por amor

Ô DJ aumenta o som
Que eu quero bagunçar
Aumenta a entonação
Que a night é de azarar

Tô mirando uma boca
Só no sapatinho
Minha metralhadora
É só de idéia e carinho

A balada é minha casa
Fazer love é meu emprego
Minhas noitadas não me pedem arrego
Carente amigo?
Não durmo sozinho
Sou vagalume sem rumo e sem destino

A balada é minha casa
Fazer love é meu emprego
Minhas noitadas não me pedem arrego
Carente amigo?
Eu não durmo sozinho
Sou vagalume sem rumo e sem destino

Sou um cão atirado sem dono
Que gosta de zuar
Quando eu vejo uma ninhada na pista
O churros quero dar

Sou torto, tarado, maluco
Um estilo predador
Quando eu tô com birita na idéia
Até choro por amor

Ô DJ aumenta o som
Que eu quero bagunçar
Aumenta a entonação
Que a night é de azarar

Tô mirando uma boca
Só no sapatinho
Minha metralhadora
É só de idéia e carinho

A balada é minha casa
Fazer love é meu emprego
Minhas noitadas não me pedem arrego
Carente amigo?
Não durmo sozinho
Sou vagalume sem rumo e sem destino

*Foi malz por ter usado esse vídeo, o resto era protegido contra incorporação, ou seja, mesmo que eu colocasse num ia dar para ver ;/*

Fergie: London Bridge

Oh shit, Oh shit, Oh shit
They ain’t ready for this?
Oh shit
Oh
It’s me, Fergie Ferg
The Pen!
Polo!
Fergie Ferg, what’s up baby?

(verse 1)
When I come to the club, step aside.
Part the seas, don’t be havin me in the line.
V.I.P. cause you know I gotta shine.
I’m Fergie Ferg and give me love you long time

All my girls get down on the floor,
Back to back, drop it down real low.
I’m such a lady, but I’m dancin’ like a ho,
Cause you know I don’t give a fuck so here we go

(chorus)
How come every time you come around,
My London, London bridge, wanna go down, like
London, London, London, wanna go down, like
London, London, London, be going down, like

How come every time you come around,
My London, London bridge, wanna go down, like
London, London, London, wanna go down, like
London, London, London, be going down, like

(bridge)
Now as the drinks start pouring,
And my speech start slurring,
Everybody start looking real good. Oh shit!

(verse 2)
Grey goose got your girl feeling loose.
Now I’m wishing that I didn’t wear these shoes. (i hate heels)
It’s like every time I get up on the dude,
Paparazzi put my business in the news.

And I’m like get up out my face, (oh shit)
Before I turn around and spray your ass with mace. (oh shit)
My lips make you want to have a taste. (oh shit)
You got that…
I got the bass.

(chorus)
How come every time you come around,
My London, London bridge, wanna go down like
London, London, London, wanna go down like
London, London, London, be going down like

How come every time you come around,
My London, London bridge, wanna go down like
London, London, London, wanna go down like
London, London, London, be going down like

(bridge 2)
Aah, da, da, da, da, do, do, do, do
Me like a bullet type, you know they comin’ right
Fergie lovin’ ‘em long time
My girls support right?
Aah, da, da, da, da, do, do, do, do
Me like a bullet type you know they comin’ right
Fergie lovin’ ‘em long time
My girls support right?
(spoken) Another A-T-L, Call callabo… Fergie and Polo

(verse 1)
When I come to the club, step aside.
Part the seas, don’t be havin me in the line.
V.I.P. cause you know I gotta shine.
I’m Fergie Ferg and give me love you long time

All my girls get down on the floor,
Back to back, drop it down real low.
I’m such a lady, but I’m dancin’ like a ho,
Cause you know I don’t give a fuck so here we go

(chorus)
How come every time you come around,
My London, London bridge, wanna go down like
London, London, London, wanna go down like
London, London, London, be going down like

How come every time you come around,
My London, London bridge, wanna go down like
London, London, London, wanna go down like
London, London, London, be going down like

Shittin on the world
Yeah, fuck you bitches

Fergie: Glamorous

(Are You Ready)

(If you ain’t got no money take yo’ broke ass home) [x2]

[Fergie:]
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S (yeah)
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S

[Chorus:]
We flyin’ first class up in the sky,
Poppin’ champagne livin’ my life,
in the fast lane,
And I won’t change by the Glamorous,
oh flossy flossy.

[Bridge:]
The Glamorous, The Glamorous, Glamorous, by the Glamorous, Oh flossy flossy. [x2]

[Verse 1:]
Wear them gold and diamond rings,
All them things don’t mean a thing,
Chaperones and limousines,
Shopping for expensive things,
I be on the movie screens,
Magazines and bougie scenes,
I’m not clean, I’m not pristine,
I’m no queen,I’m no machine,
I still go to taco bell,
drive-through, raw as Hell,
I don’t care, I’m still real,
No matter how many records I sell,
After the show or after the Grammys,
I like to go cool out with the family,
sippin’, reminiscing on days when I had a Mustang.
And now I’m a…

[Chorus]
[Bridge x2]

[Ludacris:]
I’m talking champagne wishes, caviar dreams,
you deserve nothing but all the finer things,
now this whole world has no clue what to do with us,
I’ve got enough money in the bank for the two of us,
Brother gotta keep enough lettuce to support your shoe fetish lifestyle,
So rich and famous, Robin Leach will get jealous.
Half a milion fo the stones, takin trips from here to Rome,
So if ain’t got no money, take yo’ broke ass home

G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S (yeah) [x2]

[Chorus:]
We flyin’ first class up in the sky,
Poppin’ champagne livin’ my life,
in the fast lane,
And I won’t change by the Glamorous,
oh flossy flossy.

[Bridge:]
The Glamorous, The Glamorous, Glamorous, by the Glamorous, Oh flossy flossy. [x2]

[Verse 2: Fergie]
I got problems up to here,
I’ve got people in my ear,
Telling me these crazy things that I don’t want to know (Fuck all!!)
I’ve got money in the bank and I’d really like to thank,
All them fans, I’d like thank, thank you, really though,
Cuz I remember yesterday when I dreamt about them days
When I’d rock on MTV, that’d be really dope,
Damn, it’s been a long road, and the industry is cold
I’m glad my daddy told me so he let his daughter know.

(If you ain’t got no money take your broke ass home) My Daddy told me so
(If you ain’t got no money take your broke ass home) He Let His Daughter know [x2]

Fergie: Clumsy

She can´t help it
The girl can’t help it
Oh Baby!
She can’t help it
The girl can’t help it
Oh Baby!
She can’t help it
The girl can’t help it
Oh Baby!
She can’t help it

First time that I saw your eyes
Boy you looked right through me, huhummmmmmmm
Play it cool, but I knew you knew
That cupid hit me,huhummmmmm
You got me trippin (oh), stumbling (oh), flippin (oh), fumbling (no)
Clumsy ’cause I’m fallin in love (in love)
You got me slippin(oh), stumbling (oh), sinking (oh), fumbling (no)
Clumsy ’cause i’m fallin in love (in love)
So in love with you

She can’t help it
The girl can’t help it
Oh Baby!
She can’t help it
The girl can’t help it
Oh No!
She can’t help it
The girl can’t help it
No How!

Can’t breath when you touch me, see
Boy I felt so crazy, huhummmmmmmmm
Whoa now, think I’m going down
Friends don’t know whats with me, huhummmmmmm
You got me trippin (oh), stumbling (oh), flippin (oh), fumbling (no)
Clumsy cuz i’m fallin in love (in love)
You got me slippin (oh), stumbling (oh), sinking (oh), fumbling (no)
Clumsy cuz i’m fallin in love (in love)
So in love with you

She can’t help it
The girl can’t help it
Oh No!
She can’t help it
The girl can’t help it
Oh Pi!
She can’t help it
The girl can’t help it

You know, this ain’t the first time this is happennig to me
This love sick thing
I like serious relationships right now
A girl like me dont stay single for long
Cause everytime a boyfriend and I break up
My world is crushed and I’m all alone
The love bug cross right back up and bites me and I’m back

She can’t help it
The girl can’t help it
In Love!!
She can’t help it
The girl can’t help it
Oh guy!
She can’t help it
The girl can’t help it
A Back in Love!!

Huhummm

She can’t help it
The girl can’t help it
Back in Love!!
She can’t help it
The girl can’t help it
Back in Love now, baby!
She can’t help it
The girl can’t help it
Back in Love Now!!!

I now got Man

You got me trippin (oh), stumbling (oh), flippin (oh), fumbling (no)
Clumsy cause i’m fallin in love (in love)
You got me slippin (oh), stumbling (oh), sinking (oh), fumbling (no)
Clumsy cause i’m fallin in love (in love)
So in love with you

Clumsy cause i’m fallin in love (in love)
You got me slippin (oh), stumbling (oh), sinking (oh), fumbling (no)
Clumsy cause i’m fallin in love (in love)

So in love with you
So in love with you
So in love with you

Panic! At The Disco: Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off

Well is it still me that makes you sweat?
Am I who you think about in bed?
When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you’re sliding off your dress?
Well Then think of what you did. And I hope to God he was worth it.
When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as you’re fingers touch your skin.
I’ve got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck
than any boy you’ll ever meet, sweetie you had me.
Girl I was it look past the sweat, a better love deserving of
exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?
No, no, no you know it will always just be, me

Let’s get those teen hearts beating. Faster, faster!
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?

Now I guess we’re back to us, oh cameraman, swing the focus!
In case I lost my train of thought, where was it that we last left off?
(Let’s pick up, pick up)

Oh now I do recall, we just were getting to the part…
Where the shock sets in, and the stomach acid finds a new way to make you get sick.
I sure hope you didn’t expect that you’d get all of the attention.
Now let’s not get selfish
(besides)Did you really think I’d let you kill this chorus?

Let’s get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?

Dance to this beat
Dance to this beat
Dance to this beat

Let’s get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
Let’s get these teen hearts beating. Faster

I’ve got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck
Than any boy you’ll ever meet, sweetie you had me
Girl I was it look past the sweat, a better love deserving of
Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?
No, no, no you know it will always just be, me

Let’s get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?

So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Dance to this beat
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Dance to this beat
And hold a lover close
Let’s get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
Let’s get these teen hearts beating. Faster

Panic! At the Disco: But it’s better if you do

Now I’m of consenting age to be forgetting you in a cabaret
Somewhere downtown where a burlesque queen may even ask my name
As she sheds her skin on stage
I’m seated and sweating to a dance song on the club’s P.A.
The strip joint veteran sits two away
Smirking between dignified sips of his dignified peach and lime daiquiri

And isn’t this exactly where you’d like me
I’m exactly where you’d like me, you know
Praying for love in a lap dance
And paying in naivety

Oh! And isn’t this exactly where you’d like me
I’m exactly where you’d like me, you know
Praying for love in a lap dance
And paying in naivety

OoOoOohh! But I’m afraid that I…
Well, I may have faked it
And I wouldn’t be caught dead in this place

Well, I’m afraid that I…
Well, that’s right! Well, I may have faked it
And I wouldn’t be caught dead in this place

And isn’t this exactly where you’d like me
I’m exactly where you’d like me, you know
Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety

Oh! Isn’t this exactly where you’d like me
I’m exactly where you’d like me, you know
Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety

Well, I’m afraid that I…
Well, I may have faked it
And I wouldn’t be caught dead in this place

Well, I’m afraid that I…
Well, that’s right! Well, I may have faked it
And I wouldn’t be caught dead in this place

And isn’t this exactly where you’d like me
I’m exactly where you’d like me, you know
Praying for love in a lap dance
And paying in naivety

Oh! Isn’t this exactly where you’d like me
I’m exactly where you’d like me, you know
Praying for love in a lap dance
And paying in naivety

Praying for love and paying in naivety
Praying for love and paying in naivety

Panic! At the disco: Nine in the Afternoon

Back to the street where we began
Feeling as good as lovers can, you know
That we’re feeling so good

Picking up things we shouldn’t read,
It looks like the end of history as we know,
It’s just the end of the world.

Back to the street where we began
Feeling as good as love, you could, you can

Into a place where thoughts can bloom
Into a room where it’s nine in the afternoon
And we know that it could be
And we know that it should
And you know that you feel it too

‘Cause it’s nine in the afternoon
And your eyes are the size of the moon
You could ‘cause you can so you do
We’re feeling so good, just the way that we do

When it’s nine in the afternoon
Your eyes are the size of the moon
You could ‘cause you can so you do
We’re feeling so good

Back to the street, down to our feet
Losing the feeling of feeling unique
Do you know what I mean?
Back to the place where we used to say,
“Man it feels good to feel this way”
Now I know what I mean

Back to the street, back to the place
Back to the room where it all began
Back to the room where it all began

‘Cause it’s nine in the afternoon
Your eyes are the size of the moon
You could ‘cause you can so you do
We’re feeling so good, just the way that we do

When it’s nine in the afternoon
Your eyes are the size of the moon
You could ‘cause you can so you do
We’re feeling so good, just the way that we do

When it’s nine in the afternoon
Your eyes are the size of the moon
You could ‘cause you can so you do
We’re feeling so good, just the way that we do
When it’s nine in the afternoon

Panic! At the Disco: I Write Sins not Tragedies

Oh,
Well imagine,
As I’m pacing the pews in a church corridor,
And I can’t help but to hear,
No, I can’t help but to hear an exchanging of words:

“What a beautiful wedding! What a beautiful wedding,” says a bridesmaid to the waiter,
“And, yes, but what a shame, what a shame the poor groom’s bride is a whore.”

I chime in with a,
“Haven’t you people ever heard of closing the Goddamn door?!”
No, it’s much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of poise and rationality.
I chime in,
“Haven’t you people ever heard of closing the Goddamn door?!”
No, it’s much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of…

Oh, Well in fact,
Well I’ll look at this way,
I mean technically our marriage is saved,
Well this calls for,
A toast so,
Pour the champagne.

Oh! Well in fact,
Well I’ll look at it this way,
I mean technically our marriage is saved,
Well this calls for a toast,
So pour the champagne, pour the champagne!

I chime in with a,
“Haven’t you people ever heard of closing the Goddamn door?!”
No, it’s much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of poise and rationality.
I chime in,
“Haven’t you people ever heard of closing the Goddamn door?!”
No, it’s much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of
Poise and Rationality!

I chime in,
“Haven’t you people ever heard of closing the Goddamn door?!”
No, it’s much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of poise and rationality.
I chime in,
“Haven’t you people ever heard of closing the Goddamn door?!”
No, it’s much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of
Poise and Rationality! Again…