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E quem causa inveja
E fuma escondido da mãe
Vida tão chata
Onda tão curta
Moda tão fora, sai
Que um raio a parta

E salta puxa pula ri até ao sol

Mas aos desasseis é so de uma vez
Tens o desgosto de vestir-te como os DJ's
E com desasseis
Já falta pouco para sentir noventa e seis

À volta do quarto
Nuvem de cabelo em pé
Pintura de guerra
Multiplica por quatro
Vejo o teu retrato em pó
E o rádio berra:
Estou farto e farta e farto e farto de estar só!

Mas aos desasseis é so de uma vez
Tens o desgosto de vestir como os DJ's
E com desasseis
Nunca se teve tempo de ler o Senhor dos Anéis
Só de uma vez

Tens o desgosto de vestir como os DJ's
E aos desasseis
É de esperar alguém gritar
Sweet Little Sixteen
Sweet Little Sixteen

Mas aos desasseis
Só de uma vez
Tens o desgosto de vestir como os DJ's
E com desasseis
Já falta pouco para sentir os noventa e seis
Só de uma vez
Tens o mau gosto de vestir como os DJ's
E aos desasseis
É de esperar alguém gritar
Sweet Little Sixteen!



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    General CommentFor the english speaking people i'll translate the lyrics....


    And who causes envy?
    And smokes hiden from his mother
    Such a boring life
    Such a short wave
    Such an outdated fashion..get out
    Damn it

    And jump and jump unto the sun

    And when you're sixteen everithing happens at once
    You have the bad taste of dressing like the Dj's
    And when you're sixteen
    You're just close from feeling like you were ninety six

    Around your bedroom
    Cloud with spiked hair
    War paintings
    Multiplied by four
    I see your portrait turn to dust
    And the radio screams
    I'm sick and so sick and so sick of being alone!

    And when you're sixteen all happens at once
    You have the bad taste of dressing like the Dj's
    And when you're sixteen
    You never had the time too read the Lord Of The Rings
    All at once


    You have the bad taste of dressing like the Dj's
    And when you're sixteen
    You should expect someone to shout
    Sweet Little Sixteen
    Sweet Little Sixteen

    And when you're sixteen
    All at once
    You have the bad taste of dressing like the Dj's
    And when you're sixteen
    You're just close to feel like if you were ninety six
    All at once
    You have the bade taste of dressing like theDj's
    When you're sixteen
    You should expect someone to shout
    Sweet Little Sixteen!
    Sweet Littlle Sixteen!
    Horror_Punk_Edon October 16, 2008   Link

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