Mere alcohol doesn't thrill me at all
So tell me why should it be true
That I get a kick out of you
Some get their kicks from cocaine
I'm sure that if I took even one sniff
That would bore me terrifically too
That I get a kick out of you
I get a kick every time
I see you standing there before me
I get a kick though it's clear to me that you obviously do not adore me
I get no kick in a plane
Flying too high with some gal in the sky
Is my idea of nothing to do
But I get a kick out of you"
Jamie Cullum, "I get a kick out of you"
Era assim que me sentia, quando desliguei o telefone. Extasiada. Excitada com pura adrenalina. Como com qualquer outra droga. Ridículo fazeres-me sentir assim. Mas como sempre agora estou demasiado extasiada para me distanciar e ser objectiva afim de escrever algo com algum sentido semântico. Amanhã, se entretanto a "moca" tiver passado, escrevo. Senão, posto outra letra de uma canção qualquer ilustrativa.
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