Where Is The Love?

Take-home message: 

" If you never know truth / then you never know love "

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People killin', people dyin'/ Children hurt and you hear them cryin'/ Can you practice what you preach? / Or would you turn the other cheek?

Pop up the champagne, you politicians! 
Shame on you!

He steals the spotLIGHT

His shadows cannot exist without LIGHT.

hey, Peter Pan!

yeah!

"Today is gonna be the day
That they're gonna throw it back to you" pic.twitter.com/1YsRwPX9rC

— Oasis (@oasis) April 5, 2017

AND

"And I'll sing the blues if I want." pic.twitter.com/3X27LXzhZW

— Oasis (@oasis) March 27, 2017

Oasis performing at home

"But please don't put your life in the hands/Of a Rock 'n' Roll band / Who'll throw it all away"

The songbook of Oasis is a REVelation to the world.

Too late.

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4D space.

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— Oasis (@oasis) January 27, 2017

Lost In Your Light

Lost in your light before sunset.
Because you want to see this and your pupils will constrict.

Tu queres ver isto.
#tuqueresveristo
Thanks girl! Good job!

I love to learn more. LINK 

Am I trying to turn this blog into a concept? Maybe.
Biology 101. Study of LIFE.

Eu queria ter escrito isto primeiro.

I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of Suburbia
The bible of none of the above
On a steady diet of
Soda Pop and Ritalin
No one ever died for my
Sins in hell
As far as I can tell
At least the ones that I got away with

And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me

Get my television fix
Sitting on my crucifix
The living room in my private womb
While the Moms and brats are away
To fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes
And Mary Jane
To keep me insane
Doing someone else's cocaine

And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me

At the center of the earth
In the parking lot
Of the 7-11 where I was taught
The motto was just a lie

It says home is where your heart is
But what a shame
Cause everyone's heart
Doesn't beat the same
It's beating out of time

City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to care

I read the graffiti
In the bathroom stall
Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall
And so it seemed to confess

It didn't say much
But it only confirmed that
The center of the earth
Is the end of the world
And I could really care less

City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to care

I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care

I don't care

Everyone's so full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled but never saved
From the cradle to the grave
We are the kids of war and peace
From Anaheim to the Middle East
We are the stories and disciples of
The Jesus of suburbia

Land of make believe
And it don't believe in me
Land of make believe
And I don't believe
And I don't care!

Dearly beloved are you listening?
I can't remember a word that you were saying
Are we demented or am I disturbed?
The space that's in between insane and insecure

Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?
Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused
For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse

To live, and not to breathe
Is to die, in tragedy
To run, to run away
To find, what you believe

And I leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
I lost my faith to this
This town that don't exist
So I run, I run away
To the lights of masochists

And I, leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
And I, walked this line
A million and one fucking times
But not this time

I don't feel any shame
I wont apologize
When there ain't nowhere you can go
Running away from pain
When you've been victimized
Tales from another broken home

Oh you're leaving
You're leaving
You're leaving
Are you leaving home?

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Jesus of Suburbia| Green Day
Album: American idiot
2005

Length of the song: 9'10''

Visionaries, for lack of a better word
"Truth. It's grounded in facts." NYT, 2017

Oasis

@oasis has had as many listeners as the bible has had readers. The influence of @oasis is/was overwhelming. @liamgallagher @NoelGallagher

— André Gonçalves (@andre__go) June 24, 2017

Return

MAD Love. BUSH, EEGing my mind since I first listened to them. Another one who got caught by the anti-aging industry. He doesn't mind, his mind still shines on.

He shoes the stage so lightly. LIGHT on his feet.
Abolish Newton's law.

Slipstreaming to escape and to take the advantage. He wants what he wants and he wants freedom. Thrust and lift to fly. MATHafu***! Mad love, Math. Is love a sum?

Enough is enough!

This is a message to the people who run my country:
-choose a path for a child!

Portugal, take a look at yourself in the mirror! STOP IT!
Message for him:


Message for her:

simple

The man featured on the video is a genius. KISS principle. 
Why is water clear?[LINK] It's plain to see.


Is it an oversimplification or an overcomplication? Get over it! That's easier said than done.

Push the tempo

1, 2, 3, 4,
PUSH the tempo
PUSH the tempo
PUSH the tempo
PUSH the tempo

lOOp

PUSH the tempo
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lOOp

PUSH the tempo
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lOOp

PUSH the tempo
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ONE song + ONE line = MAGIG FORMULA
NOT fat
NOT slim


ULTIMATE STRENGTH! Let's test it.

London

lONdON
Push-button
ON ON | Hannah Reid
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BIG PICTURE

Love, what did you do to me?

My only hope is to let life stretch out before me

And break me on this lonely road

I'm made of many things, but I'm not what you are made of

Only now do I see the big picture

But I swear that these scars [NOT] are fine

Only you could've hurt me in this perfect way tonight

I might be blind, but you've told me the difference

Between mistakes and what you just meant for me

Don't say you ever loved me

Don't say you ever cared

My darkest friend was

Have you forgotten all the lies you left there so fresh

Turning old in the air

And now, you have no weapons

You can try to get close to those I love

Do you really think they don't know what you're made of

Only now do I see the big picture

But I swear that these scars are fine

Only you could've hurt me in this perfect way tonight

I might be blind but you've told me the difference

Between mistakes and what you just meant for me

Someone say you ever loved me

Don't say you ever cared
My darkest friend was

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Esquared(nd) 

Q.Let's talk about "Big Picture." When did you start writing it? 

A.Reid: I wrote the song a while back, maybe 18 months ago, I think. And I kind of just wrote one note on the piano, just like really really simple. Then I just took it to the boys and they made it much better. Then we collaborated with John Hopkins as well on the production side of things, which was amazing. What it's about is quite complicated. A friend of mine, basically, had a really difficult time when we were touring and something kind of terrible happened in his personal life. It's [about] when someone does something really shitty to you, basically. Everyone can relate to that. So, when someone else goes through it, you then think of a time that you've experienced that and it just was kind of really simple. Lyrically it's a really simple message. in a way. It's kind of like. "Fuck you"

More here.

Global Positioning System

I want out.

Cartesian coordinates?

Latitude/Longitude [GPS coordinates] finder.

All around the world. The universes are multiverse. Where am I?

Let your mind be curious.

Is it more difficult to discover or to invent?

Trial and error. I wanna try. New idea, new mistake? New study, no conclusion. New invention, new problems. We look at the sky searching for answers. We raise up our arms when we discover them.

Speed of sound, let me in. We want more, we want supersonic speed. Speed of light, please join in. Let's travel together. World tour.

Americans learn only from catastrophe and not from experience.

Green Day - Jesus Of Suburbia

Even the east side of the Atlantic SEA.tlle near my home can't do such a powerful wave.

The wave is made by them, comes from the stage and the audience surfs it. 

YES, It's true. Look at all those arms waving. Beautiful! Do you prefer to do a stage-diving or to dive into the ocean?

The gravity of the moon remains to be explained. The sound waves are so much powerful!

-------------------------------------------------------------------- Black holes are all about incomprehensible and strong gravitational forces. Those forces pull so much that even light cannot get out. That's why we can't see those black holes. RIP Chris Cornell, you were great! "Black hole Sun". Was he intrigued? The sun is not a black hole, is it? The sound was his garden. SOUNDgarden. AUDIOslave.

Further reading:

Gravitational pull of the sun: 
https://van.physics.illinois.edu/qa/listing.php?id=184

If you are to compare the Sun’s gravity with that of the Earth, it is 28 times stronger and bigger.

That may explain why humans look out for "photosynthesis" when the sky is clear and, thus, we tend to sleep at night. Oh, wait! Someone has invented electric light -which is something that amuses me- and now we can deregulate our own sleep cycle.

[X]-Rays of sunshine are visible light. Electromagnetic radiation. It is all connected.

Oh Woman Oh Man

She took control. Dot MAJOR. See(C) Major.
They have scaleD it up.

Runway / catwalk / ramp

Act 1 ~~~~******~~~~******~~~~******~~~~******~~~~

~/She was given this briefing before she appeared on stage./~
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Strategy: step FW. Big walk ahead. Return to starting point.

-Listen Anne-Marie:

You go up on stage, and then, you just follow straight. Then, come back. Listen to your inner-ear monitor and follow the orders. K? If you have any issues or if something goes wrong make me a sign.

Take note: On the come back walk, the cameras set to appear on the video screens of the stage will focus you from the front of your body.

DO NOT FORGET: Let your mind be flooded with the meaning of the lyrics -NEXT STEP [instinctive]- Let your body react.

Just go. Climb up the stairs to the stage. Let's do it. 
Just like we did it on the dress-rehearsal.

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Act 2 ~~~~******~~~~******~~~~******~~~~******~~~~

Lipa was born in London on 22 August 1995 to Albanian parents from Kosovo who had left Pristina in the 1990s.

This is the world in a snapshot

How to say it better? 

It is a series of snapshots. Snap it. Snapchat it.
I have not enough storage, nor guts, to handle and recall all those snaps.
Stand by me! Snapped by me. [what a great -full of life- live performance they did at Wembley, 2000. Search for it on youtube].

1997
"I have got a lot of things to learn+love."
BRITpopping it. Whatever, I can't stop. You stopped me when you shouldn't, and you didn't stop [me] when you should have stopped me. New generation, old mistakes. Life is a never-ending break-up story. These lads.


Side note:
Music is the love of my life. I am dependent on it. It' s like the water I drink and the oxygen I breathe. I will always gasp for it. Sooner or later, I will start to crave for it. Trapped in a very special and sweet relationship.

I will write about this in the future

[so profound,  that this block of text is not ready to be published yet] Come back later.

But this song is worthier than a thousand books of medicine. He's so focused and so knowledgeable. Ahead of its time.

É a segunda vez que elogio a mesma música.

[...] I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves through the negro streets at dawn, looking for an angry fix [...]

Don't look back in anger.

From Portugal, with love. Amazing, how it echoed.

— André Gonçalves (@andre__go) June 9, 2017

@gregjames you just did magic on the radio. congrats. https://t.co/MEBjSVuy2S

— André Gonçalves (@andre__go) June 9, 2017

This has led me to tears. "Don't look back in anger" is back into the official chart. This song was released in 1996. They played the original version of the Oasis's song on the HZ waves. Through analog or digital devices [this is irrelevant] the world has listened to it in awe.

And I was wrong. They played it there.

This was a complete surprise. It felt like a wake-up call.

So I'll start a revolution from my bed.

@BBCR1 is making waves now. Turn it on!

— André Gonçalves (@andre__go) June 9, 2017

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Huge reaction from Manchester. Incredible how they have carefully organized it in such a short-period of time. The world has a lot to thank to this wonderful kingdom. United, we stand!

I turned the volume to the max, and even used self-made acoustic-engineered devices to make it louder.

These guys put me in a spell

Beat this, big pharma! I am kidding, but it's not that easy!
😉😜

Self-taught, Ed Sheeran. I have a deep admiration for this guy. He's into it and he deserves the world's attention.

3'24'' -Good luck!
Guess who asked for help?

Play it on the radio

Warm sun feed me up
I'm leery loaded up
Loathing for a change
And I slip some
Boil away

(Chorus)
Swallowed, followed
Heavy about everything
But my love
Swallowed, sorrowed
I'm with everyone and yet not
I'm with everyone and yet not
I'm with everyone and yet

Just wanna be myself
Hey you said you would love to try some
Hey you said you would love to die some
In the middle of a world on a fish hook
You're the wave
You're the wave
You're the wave

(Chorus)
Swallowed, borrowed
Heavy about everything
But my love
Swallowed, hollowed
Sharp about everyone
Swallowed, oh no
I'm with everyone and yet not
I'm with everyone and yet

Piss on self-esteem
Forward busted knee
Sick head
Blackened lungs
And I'm a simple selfish son

(Chorus)
Swallowed, followed
Heavy about everything but my love
Swallowed, oh no
I'm with everyone and yet not
I'm with everyone and yet not
I'm with everyone and yet not

Got to get away from here
Got to get away from here
Got to get away from here
Got to get away from here

I miss the one that I love a lot
I miss the one that I love a lot
I miss the one that I love a lot

Swallowed

Bush

I think I am gonna [Harry] *style.ing* this song. Just sayin'.



~Not a screenplay~

Filhos da p**a, só conseguem destruir quem se destaca e quem quer contribuir. Congratulations, you have won the war! You will feel my absence. You will need me. Não acreditavam, pois não? You have killed a part of me.

Ou estavam a mentir-me sabendo a verdade? The truth will come out. Even though, I may not need to say a word. 

Injustice.
"This is what the truth feels like." said Gwen Stefany. Plot twist.

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Off-topic
"Vamos a isto?", she asked.
I said, yes. But f it, I don't regret it. I only regret one thing.

The scene was straight out of a movie

Noel, are you OK?

I forgive you but you are not OK. Where are you now that we need ya?

The kids don't wanna come home

You have no shame. You have no respect. You, liars!

Song: The Kids Don't Wanna Come Home

Album: What Do You Think About the Car?
Declan McKenna

Lyrics::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::

[Verse 1]

I don't know what I want, if I'm completely honest
I guess I could start a war, I guess I could sleep on it

I don't know what I want, if I'm completely honest

I guess I could start a war, I guess I could sleep on it

[Pre-Chorus]

But hey there kids with guns

Your neighbours complain but they don't know where they come from

I guess it's just bad advice for someone so upstanding
So maybe just ask them twice or be a bit demanding

[Chorus]

You don't know how to give love to anyone
You don't know how to pretend

You told your kids that they'd live long forever

But the kids don't wanna come home again

No the kids don't wanna come home again

[Verse 2]

Haven't you any shame?
Have you got no morals?
Teaching them how to aim
No sadness and no sorrow

Well hey there mother mine
Your kids are sick but they're gonna be just fine

I said possibly not if you keep raising them this way

You're just leading them to die, oh your disbelief and dismay

[Pre-Chorus]

Well hey there kids with guns

Your neighbours complain but they don't know where they come from

[Chorus]

You don't know how to give love to anyone

You don't know how to pretend

You told your kids that they'd live long forever

But the kids don't wanna come home again

No the kids don't wanna come home again

[Chorus]

You don't know how to give love to anyone

You don't know how to pretend

You told your kids that they'd live long forever

But the kids don't wanna come home again

No the kids don't wanna come home again

No the kids don't wanna come home again

No the kids don't wanna come home

READ THIS:

http://diymag.com/2017/01/11/declan-mckenna-challenges-perceptions-on-the-kids-dont-wanna-come-home

AND

The truth is that McKenna’s genius - and by consequence his appeal - lies not in his (admittedly formulaic) song construction. “The Kids Don’t Wanna Go Home” is a middle finger to the adults looking down their noses at the youth of today, buoyed by insistent faith in the power of young people’s desire to change the damn world already. Dig deeper than the practiced pop sheen, and listen. Maybe you’ll be surprised. by Pip Williams 

https://www.thelineofbestfit.com/new-music/discovery/declan-mckenna-the-kids 

This is a guide for those who don't know to structure an album💗: 
1. Humongous 
2. Brazil 
3. The Kids Don’t Wanna Come Home 
4. Mind 
5. Make Me Your Queen 
6. Isombard 
7. I Am Everyone Else 
8. Bethlehem 
9. Why Do You Feel So Down 
10. Paracetamol 
11. Listen To Your Friends
Album: What Do You Think About the Car?
Out on the 21st of July 2017

Are you sure, Justin Bieber?

Justin Bieber, you can't fail us!
You just can't!

Are you sure? You know what a fan is, don't you?
Anyway, it seems that he is being sincere [why would he lie? He has the peace of mind to think it straight]. 

Manchester's reaction is a true demonstration of the power of love, whatever it may be.

Edit: I have forgotten to mention the power of the mind and, thus, the power of the music. Love will follow. Stronger and stronger.

Magic

In August 2015, McKenna self-released his first single, "Brazil". The song criticised FIFA, the governing body of association football, for awarding the FIFA World Cup to Brazil in 2014 without addressing the extensive and deep poverty affecting the people of the nation.

Source: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Declan_McKenna

DECLAN MCKENNA was born in 1998.

I have copy-pasted the following excerpt from a youtube's  video description (not sure if it is official [needs confirmation]). Errors were not corrected. Sorry!

"

After many months listening intently to the well thought out, clever, witty, sonically pleasing, intelligent, talented, unbeatable, brilliant Declan McKenna song "Brazil", the FBI got in contact with him after realising that the Insightful, intellectual, smart, luminescent lyrics of the 15 year olds song, contained a hidden, secret, big, unusual, nice social commentary meaning about the bad, strange, uncanny, reckless, thoughtful, loving, uncareful, careless nature of the FIFA association, this lead them to contact the boy about what he thought of the case. After a clever, insightful, unusual, intellectual discussion, they decided that they would investigate the case further as he had persuaded them well and nicely with his intellectual, unusual, strange, well thought out choice of words. It then turned out that there were in fact some bad, unusual, intellectual, intelligent, loving, uncareful problems in the FIFA association, and so the boys foresight did forsee the events which are now and will continue to occur in the strange, unusual, loving, careless, dangerous community of FIFA, until it's eventual downfall in 2021.

-Declan McKennas GCSE descriptive writing assessment."

Safe bet

Safe bet

Safe bet

Why would you lie?

MCR

MCR Recap

MCR

This ManCR. Amazing how his brother appears on here [the hands on his back]. They are reconciled. At last! EDIT: oh, wait! Not so fast. 

BREAKING NEWS: new beef. http://www.dailymail.co.uk/tvshowbiz/article-4572786/Liam-Gallagher-blasts-brother-Noel-Manchester-gig.html

Not even a glimmer of hope. It's over and you have to accept it. Hats off to Liam. I will be by your side. Great character. Fame and beauty may spoil you. Congrats Liam, the reason is by your side. Huge life lesson.

So sad to testimony the missing out of the song " Don't look back in anger" performed by these brothers.

Chris Martin is a SOB. WhGOOP's...Gwyneth Paltrow. http://www.usmagazine.com/celebrity-news/news/gwyneth-paltrow-i-dont-know-what-the-f--k-we-talk-about-on-goop-w486032

Coldplay Thank Noel Gallagher, Subtly Shade Liam Over Manchester Benefit Diss https://t.co/prcmSK2Tqj via @pitchfork

— André Gonçalves (@andre__go) June 6, 2017

And He did it.

Can you relate?

connecting the dots.
....................
dotted line.

He had it all. Unbelievable.

Assembly-line

Directly from OXFORD. And it is not a model T.
No one is born special. But some people make themselves special.

How to Fuck a Life

Chapter 3
Truth is a fucking beautiful thing

Game over. There was no fair-play.

The anatomy of a li(f)e. I got you, liars!

Grey was the area, white was the lie.

I asked you what I already knew. My only doubt is that you doubted my knowledge. My honesty was undeniable.

Why did you fuck up even more what was already fucked up? F you, you should have puzzled it off to a T beforehand or you should have turned it off and call it quits. That was what I begged for [and I am sure I made it clear from the very beginning].

You found me? No, you don't.

I just imagined running into God / standing on a street corner like Bruce Springsteen / smoking a cigarette, and I'd have it out with Him.