AC/DC vêm a Portugal em 2009

A última vez que os AC/DC estiveram em Portugal foi em 1996, para um concerto no Estádio do Restelo...

Sabem o que mais tenho para vos dizer?

EU TOU LÁ. E VESTIDA DE COLEGIAL COMO TRIBUTO A ESTES GRANDES DEUSES DO ROCK N ROLL!!!!!!

Bom Ano...

E cá estamos num renovado ano... que será a única coisa nova efectivamente... magicar que todos os anos "novos" as coisas serão diferentes, irão comutar... as pessoas que amamos nos irão adorar de volta, ou liminarmente mais um pouco... Que as pessoas que nos tocam nos irão tocar novamente, que renovadas utopias irão desabrochar destes insignificantes seres... que se existe um planeta que é feito de todos os nosso sonhos, transformados assim em substância... que as pessoas que não gostamos iremos absolver... é uma frivolidade assim pensar... mas que máquinas seríamos nós, sem os pensamentos? Algo irá mudar, mentalizamo-nos... resoluções de segundos esmorecidas na atmosfera em pouco tempo, dissipadas para esse planeta feito dos nossos sonhos e pensamentos... e porém, só tenho a pronunciar... não é fazer resoluções que vos irá a todos arrebatar com uma nova vida... é agir sobre isso mesmo... porque a trivialidade da vida nos furta a consciência... porque um dia nos iremos todos interrogar... para onde é que o tempo todo foi....?

Quotes for Life

“People are afraid of themselves, of their own reality; their feelings most of all. People talk about how great love is, but that's bullshit. Love hurts. Feelings are disturbing. People are taught that pain is evil and dangerous. How can they deal with love if they're afraid to feel? Pain is meant to wake us up. People try to hide their pain. But they're wrong. Pain is something to carry, like a radio. You feel your strength in the experience of pain. It's all in how you carry it. That's what matters. Pain is a feeling. Your feelings are a part of you. Your own reality. If you feel ashamed of them, and hide them, you're letting society destroy your reality. You should stand up for your right to feel your pain.” The Great Jim Morrison

Why...

Why? Why do I feel so gone? I am now so distant I just don't belong. Now I'm ripped away from existence. I've become so transparent that I lost all substance. Sitting nowhere, breathing fake air. We don't feel anymore, so we can't care. Its about time I clear my throat. Let the hellish screams out till I begin to float. I'd run a million miles from here, just to get out of this cage and escape from fear. You know you're screwed when you crave pain, you wanna bleed all throughout your brain. The blood in my veins is proof of life. I'm not sure if its there, so I reveal it with a knife. Not me any more, don't know myself. Prisoner in my own skin, I no longer comprehend health. It's all in the family they used to say. It's all in the family so it must be ok. They hurt and rape her, they slash and tear her, they kill and torture, they love the terror. We are our own army so lets retaliate. Fight, destroy, show them real hate. Look at the fire in her eyes. That roaring beast never hides. She lost all she ever had. Blood seeps through her skin cause it hurts so bad. Her shattered heart pounds against her breast, scattered pieces cutting holes in her chest. Slowly she fades as she quickly she drowns. Covered in guilt, sequestered from sounds. Tilting on the edge, about to fall off. Her mind is so lacerated it has become leathery and soft...

Lilith in wonderland

'But I don't want to go among mad people,' Alice remarked.'Oh, you can't help that,' said the Cat. 'We're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad.''How do you know I'm mad?' said Alice.'You must be," said the Cat. 'or you wouldn't have come here.'"

Save Me....Yes, You....

You look like a perfect fit.....For a girl in need.... of a tourniquet.

But can you.... save me? Come on and.........save me.

If you could.......... save me?

From the ranks... of the freaks,

Who suspect they could never love anyone.

'Cause I can tell,

You know what it's like.....

The long farewell.... of the hunger strike.

But can you... save me? Come on and.............. save me

If you could.... save me....

From the ranks of the freaks

Who suspect they could never love anyone

You struck me dumb like radium

Like Peter Pan or Superman...

You will come....? to save me....

C'mon and save me..............IF you could... save me.

From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone....

'Cept the freaksWho suspect they could never love anyone

But the freaks Who suspect they could never love anyone....