Meu pai aderiu àquela promoção do Globo que dá um aparelho de DVD para quem assinar o jornal. O mimo só chega no fim do ano. E o fim do ano não vai chegar nunca.
When you came in the air went out/
And every shadow filled up with doubt/
I don't know who you think you are/
But before the night is through/
I wanna do bad things with you/
I'm the kind to sit up in his room/
Heart sick an' eyes filled up with blue/
I don't know what you've done to me/
But I know this much is true:/
I wanna do bad things with you...
("Bad things" - True Blood)