quarta-feira, 16 de maio de 2012

Lover boy


Para os guilhermes e joões paulos da vida... The lover boy, eis um tipo em cuja pronta identificação sou versada desde a vida adolescente. Se alguma eventual leitora precisar de ajuda, técnicas de ação e desmascaramento, socorro e conselhos práticos nesse tipo de matéria, que se sinta à vontade para entrar em contato. Farejo no ar! É como se já tivessem um selinho na testa...
Lover Boy (Supertramp)
I'll tell you from the start
He's gonna break your heart
You can't stop the lover boy
You can't stop the lover boy
He's gonna tell you lies
But you won't realize
Because you can't stop the lover boy
You can't stop the lover boy
He's got a thing in his head
It's from a book he's read
It's got a funny title
It tells you how to be vital
He took a lot of time
Over every line
Because it's guaranteed
To satisfy
The lover boy
- He's gonna knock 'em dead
He treats 'em like a toy
- The boy's got that book read
You can't stop the lover boy
You can't stop the lover boy
Right from the clothes he wears
The way he combs his hair
You can't stop him now because he knows all the tricks
He used to have a problem but he got it fixed
He took a small apartment
Above a shoe department
And he could see from his window
All the lights in the street glow
There's a club on the corner
And tonight he will go there
To find a new affair
So all you ladies beware
Nah-nah, nah, nah, nah, nah (...)
He's got to have a good time in the city
He's got to have a good time every night
He's gonna love 'em and leave 'em, cheat and deceive 'em
He's gonna show 'em who's wrong and who's right
Nah-nah, nah, nah, nah, nah (...)