Se o álbum deste tipo vier parar a Portugal, eu compro-o.
Em relação à letra... são coisas que acontecem a qualquer um :p

Soda Shop - Jay Brannan

The sidewalk is rushing at my head again
I'm lying on the street in the rain and wind
From doing forward rolls down Avenue A
With my guitar on my back don't let it end this way

Somehow i dialed my cell
I didn't know I could get service in hell
How quickly can you get here
Don't know where I am dear
Finally the world actually seems to be revolving around me

Shoobie doobie doo-wap
I overdid it at the soda shop
Thanks for being my girl
At the "I don't know when to stop sock hop"

You held my head over the edge of the bed
I remember it now but at the time I thought I was dead
You put a pan there and held back my hair
How can I repay you for saving me and my hardwood floor

Shoobie doobie doo-wap
I overdid it at the soda shop
Thanks for being my girl
At the "I don't know when to stop sock hop"

And when the world stops spinning round
I picked the pan up off the ground
I read my upheaves much like tea leaves
They said "it's over so get sober or you'll die again"

Shoobie doobie doo-wap
I overdid it at the soda shop
Thanks for being my girl
At the "I don't know when to stop sock hop"

Eu não conhecia este tipo... a música está excelente.

Body's a temple - Jay Brannan

perfect body, perfect smile
your touch renders me servile, i love the
the way you speak to me, so sweet yet obscene
the way you smell of chlorine

I'm addicted, and you'd agree
I crave you endlessly
I feel useful on my knees
and I take comfort at your feet

they say your body's a temple, well, boy were they right
this feels so simple, I could kiss you all night
and I could spend forever in the palm of your hand
but when the clock strikes twelve, oh, you'll go home to another man

In my mind you found a fortress
one I'm happy to provide
no need to ask, just receive
believe it's yours to take what thrills you inside

chorus 2x