A Bíblia do Rock

(Trechos selecionados do Livro de Bruce; eu ia colocar a epístola de Bob aqui mas era enoooorme…fica pra outro dia =D)

Bruce capítulo 22 versículo 15

I stood stone-like at midnight suspended in my masquerade,
I combed my hair till it was just right and commanded the night brigade
I was open to pain, and crossed by the rain, and I walked on a crooked crutch
I strolled all alone through a fallout zone and came out with my soul untouched!
I hid in the clouded wrath of the crowd
But when they said “Sit down” I stood up.
Ooh, ooh…growin’ up…

Bruce capítulo 47 versículo 33

Windows are for cheaters
Chimneys for the poor
Closets are for hangers
Winners use the door
So use it Rosie
That’s what it’s there for…

Bruce capítulo 42 versículo 12

We busted out of class; had to get away from those fools
We learned more from a three minute record than we ever learned in school
Tonight I hear the neighborhood drummer sound
I can feel my heart begin to pound
You say you’re tired and you just want to close your eyes and follow your dreams down…
Oncewe made a promise we swore we’d always remember:
“No retreat, baby, no surrender”
Like soldiers in the winter’s night with a vow to defend
“No retreat, baby, no surrender”