sexta-feira, 21 de dezembro de 2012

Errado


Wrong 
Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong
I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique
Wrong
Wrong


There's something wrong with me chemically
Cannot be something wrong with me inherently
The wrong mix in the wrong genes
I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means
It was the wrong plan
In the wrong hands
With the wrong theory for the wrong man
The wrong lies, on the wrong vibes
The wrong questions with the wrong replies
Wrong
Wrong


I was marching to the wrong drum
With the wrong scum
Pissing out the wrong energy
Using all the wrong lines
And the wrong signs
With the wrong intensity
I was on the wrong page of the wrong book
With the wrong rendition of the wrong hook
Made the wrong move, every wrong night
With the wrong tune played till it sounded right yah
Wrong
Wrong


Wrong


I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique

Wrong

Errado 

Errado, errado, errado, errado
Eu nasci com o signo errado
Na casa errada
Com ascendência errada
Eu peguei a estrada errada
Que levou para as tendências erradas
Eu estava no lugar errado na hora errada
Pela razão errada e a rima errada
No dia errado da semana errada
Usando o método errado com a técnica errada
Errado
Errado

Há algo errado comigo
Não pode ser algo errado comigo inerentemente
A mistura errada nos genes errados
Eu alcancei os finais errados pelos meios errados
Era o plano errado
Nas mãos erradas
Com a teoria errada pelo homem errado
As mentiras erradas, nos sentimentos errados
As questões erradas com as respostas erradas
Errado
Errado

Eu estava marchando para o tambor errado
Com o imoral errado
Urinando a energia errada
Usando todas as linhas erradas
E os sinais errados
Com a intensidade errada
Eu estava na página errada do livro errado
A opinião errada do gancho errado
O movimento errado, toda noite errada
Com a nota errada tocada até que soe certa Yeah
Errado
Errado

Errado

Eu nasci com o signo errado
 Na casa errada
Com ascendências erradas
Eu peguei a estrada errada
Que levou para as tendências erradas
Eu estava no lugar errado na hora errada
Pela razão errada e a rima errada
No dia errado da semana errada
Usei os métodos errados com as técnicas erradas


Errado


                                                                                                                                                                             (Depeche Mode _Wrong)

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