Abre a tua boca e côa-me a alma, não interessa que o amanhã não exista para nós.

Não interessa que eu:

0, 3, 7 caia compassada a toque de sopros e animares de pó e tu apareças sempre para fotografar os destroços.

Eu gosto da petulância da violência, da tua não conformidade.

Não importa que eu saiba de tudo isto, agora que te olho dentro dos olhos, esses que andejam dentro de pó estelar.

Não importa que eu não te ame, que te odeie, te renegue uma e mais outra vez.

Vim dar no caminho do quero que te fodas e me fodas.

Abre-me a regressiva em estertores e cospe todo o esterco, desintegra-a, mata-a, salva-me.

É o dentro que conta, dentro sempre.

When I was surrounded by the world

You were the only one who came
And you were the only one astounded
Which kept me grounded
As the other girls thrashed my very name

Then I looked over
Just in time to see her smiling back at me
And saying everything's ok
As long as you're inside my blue veins

Your blue veins

Yeah and the feeling that you gave me
No matter what I do or where I go
It always will remain
And those who would enslave me to get to me, must get past you and will have no luck because you'll protect me from all pain

The most beautiful, yeah the most beautiful thing because anything else can't compare
Must be the blood that's running through your blue veins

Your blue veins

And I know you won't deceive me
Like the rest and there's nothing you need to explain
You always were the first one to believe me
When I said to you girl
I think it's gonna rain
But I could be wrong

Yeah... but all of these things
All these things
They're all truly nice but ain't nothing
Ain't nothing compared to the love that's running through your little blue veins

Your blue veins

Blue Veins by The Raconteurs/ Blue Veins da autoria dos The Raconteurs