Acquired immune deficiency syndrome or acquired immunodeficiency syndrome (AIDS) is a disease of the human immune system caused by the human immunodeficiency virus (HIV). The illness interferes with the immune system, making people with AIDS much more likely to get infections, including opportunistic infections and tumors that do not affect people with working immune systems. This susceptibility gets worse as the disease continues.
HIV is transmitted in a number of ways including: sexual intercourse (including oral sex and anal sex); contaminated blood transfusions and hypodermic needles; and exchange between mother and baby during pregnancy, childbirth, and breastfeeding. It can be transmitted by any contact of a mucous membrane or the bloodstream with a bodily fluid that has the virus in it, such as the blood, semen, vaginal fluid, preseminal fluid, or breast milk from an infected person.
Drauzio Varella, MD, (b. January 1, 1943 in São Paulo, Brazil) is a Brazilian physician, educator, scientist and noted medical science popularizer in the press and TV, as well as best-selling author. In addition to medicine, Varella is noted as a public commentator on issues such as prison conditions, social welfare, government, literature and his professed atheism and skepticism.
Varella came from a family of Portuguese and Spanish descent from São Paulo. He studied medicine at the Medical School of the University of São Paulo. While a student, he was one of the founders of a pre-med preparatory course with João Carlos di Genio and other colleagues, and where he taught chemistry for several years. This course later became the larger private educational system in Brazil, the Universidade Paulista and the Sistema Objetivo. Varella has won the prestigious Prêmio Jabuti literary award.
After graduation, he specialized in infectious diseases with Prof. Vicente Amato Neto, at the University of São Paulo and at the Hospital do Servidor Público de São Paulo. This work led him to develop an interest in immunology and in the last 20 years he worked at the Hospital do Câncer of São Paulo, specializing in oncology.
And tonight is my last night please don't cry
Just remember the good times of my life
Listen to the mike bro, maestro
Mouse is a pyro, celebrate life yo
Psycho for a nice yo
Mug club, paradise
Give me a drink and a pair of dice
And a hot girl that will rock my world
Before I go to the after life
I ain't there yet, don't care if I got a year left
Just care that there's more beer left
That I can take to the head like a head neck
I've been everywhere on a [?] jet
I just need a girl I can stare at
Put my hands at where her rear at
You hear that? I don't fear death
I scare death, so let's dance
And tonight is my last night please don't cry
Just remember the good times of my life
Remember my life, my life, remember my life
I'm gonna celebrate, celebrate, whoa, celebrate
Celebrate, celebrate, whoa, celebrate
And they just start it for me, someone's daughter's on
Gave me a magic marker and asking you start drawing on
No lights in the spot, but Decepticons, no autobots
Time to boast for a photo op, say cheese, this is just
what I need
My scene is just what I mean
I'm free, is just what I see
Living life, no regrets, but if I could turn no to yes
And turn water to wine, turn broke to checks
Turn over my soul, eternal rest
Wait my turn don't rush for me
I'm right where I want to be, where you at now?
And tonight is my last night please don't cry
Enjoy the night tonight, enjoy the night tonight
Just remember the good times of my life
Remember my life, my life, remember my life
I'm gonna celebrate, celebrate, whoa, celebrate
Celebrate, celebrate, whoa, celebrate
Who wants to be mine tonight? I'm trying to ride
tonight
You know I can't drive tonight, I had too much wine
tonight
That don't mean I'm a die tonight
But if I do, don't cry tonight
Remember me, everyday after I die, celebrate
It's ok, it's alright, tonight s the night
Don't worry about tomorrow
We may never see a tomorrow
Let's dance till we see the sun shine
And tonight is my last night please don't cry
Enjoy the night tonight, enjoy the night tonight
Just remember the good times of my life
Remember my life, my life, remember my life
I'm gonna celebrate, celebrate, whoa, celebrate
Celebrate, celebrate, whoa, celebrate.
Add to
My Songs
Email
You're accused of the following charges
You're a woman trapped inside a man
Your sexuality no one denies you
But your preference we can't understand
You are the lonliness of all people
It's time for you to realize
AIDS like the plague is from God
For he sees something wrong in his eyes
Analy Inflicted Death Sentence
A.I.D.S.
Analy Inflicted Death Sentence
A.I.D.S.
Analy Inflicted Death Sentence
A.I.D.S.
Analy Inflicted Death Sentence
A.I.D.S.
That's what you get for having
A penis up your ass
You should have used a condom
That's what you get when you
Swallow another man's load
A lubricated condom
How do you find love in another man's hairy ass
You should have used a condom
Millions of lost hamsters
Running ramped in your bowels
Take the Hershey Highway
Fudge packing men
Fudge packing men
Fudge packing men
Fudge packing men
A manly man
Fudge packing men
Fudge packing men
Searching for contacts around and around
Squeezing the lovely Adonis you've found
Hiding, not caring 'bout stench or bein' frozen
Despising the life for which you have chosen
A.I.D.S.
Make the impression as if you are sound
Concealing the red stains on body, you've found
Now live a dead life and do as you're told
Hair's falling out, you soon will be bald
A.I.D.S.
We'll get A.I.D.S., aids
The Adonis was married to a chick without style
Messing around and expecting a child
She used to say, I do as I please
And so it went on, the spread of disease
A.I.D.S.
We'll get A.I.D.S., aids
We build up a life so short
Big plans are made to abort
We may try to flee
Right out of the maze
But it won't help a thing
We will all get aids
She first had her left breast bein' taken away
Then prayed for the good one
The right one, to stay
Brain waves of death made her do quiver
And soon after that she gave up her liver
We'll get aids, we'll get aids, we'll get aids
We'll get fucking aids, aids, aids
We'll get fucking aids, aids
If only we listened to what they preach
It's the good lord's revenge
Soon we'll be gone
Addiction to sex
And new things to teach
Make the growing threat
What's being done
A.I.D.S.
To fake is no longer worth it
Everyone knows that you passed it on
And I can’t change what we’ve got
‘Cause in my veins is running your dirt
So tell me this went just how you planned it
Tell me…
Final de todo
A.I.D.S., see what you did, see where we fall
Regret, see what you did, see where we fall
Regret, see what you did, see where we fall
Regret, we’re gone
Take a moment to feel
Your time is gone and now so is mine
You damn fucked up my life
I bet you can’t be laid back this time
So tell me this went just how you planned it
Tell me…
Will never see my son’s face
I will never feel my hair again
Feel my skin that slowly rots
I can’t even walk by myself
Can’t imagine how I feel now
I will never go where I had planned
Who will say that I would pay
The price with my last days
It’s so ironic I can’t talk but
My painful words will stay in a song
A.I.D.S., matastes mi ser
Ein langer Tod, den man noch nicht zu bekaempfen weiss,
keine Ahnung, keine Sinne mehr, alles aus und vorbei.
Ein duenner Draht, an dem Dein Leben noch zu haengen scheint,
warten auf den letzten Tag, bis wann Du bist bereit.
Doch Du weisst, irgendwann dann musst Du gehn,
es ist keine Zeit herumzustehen.
Doch Du weisst, irgendwann kommt der Tag,
an dem Du nicht mehr einsam bist.
Du bist noch jung, aus einer dummen Situation heraus,
hat sich Dein Leben wie die Welt gedreht,
doch jetzt ist es zu spaet.
Es geht nicht mehr, Du hast Dein Leben umgedreht,
The public's so fucking stupid, you've fallen for their lies
Believe in every word they say, you dare not criticise
"aids always existed, those faggots made it spread"
But you deserve to know the truth, before you end up dead
[Chorus:]
the governments too powerful when they do whatever they please
they leave our planet dying and it's populus diseased
america made this virus, they also have a cure
but still they'll let it kill you, that's what they made it for
the government has fucked us, what a big surprise
welcome to the human race where everybody dies
[Chorus]
the pentagons sick solution, to round up those infected
the military gets cured, while civilians gets ejected
impose martial law so they can "cleanse" this land
you've got fucking wake up and fight while you still can
Just another day on the rotten side of life,
he's looking for a sweet boy to make him his wife.
To the butcher's dungeon steam house he makes his calls,
'cause he met his confidant through the johnny box walls.
Greasing up his fist, puts leather masks on their faces.
Now he's bobbin' for thrills in all the wrong places.
You wonder what he did to get him in that awful
way- in an oxygen tent singing glad to be gay.
A.I.D.S, now you're gonna die.
A.I.D.S, in hell you're gonna fry.
A.I.D.S. Blame it on your mother, your friends,
this century, your sister and your brother.
Just another day in your glamorous side of life.
Needles and sluts help to ease your strife.
To the neon palace where both thrills call,
'cause you find your confident off the stage door walls.
Heating up the needle and heating up the girl.
Now you're so geared up it makes your top lip curl.
You wonder what got you in that awful way-
in an oxygen tent singing rock 'n' roll is here to stay.
Whippin' loose your dick in a Haiti swamp.
Typing up the green monkey, go for a romp.
You wonder what got you in this awful way-
Ika nga nila eight years in the making
Ngunit hindi pa rin matapos-tapos ang taping
Damdamin ang ating tanging puhunan
Sa motion picture na ating pinagtatampukan
Pinagtatampukan
Minsan muntik makalimutan ang linya
Ngunit buti andyan ka saglit na usap ay sapat na
Agad-agad ay sinalo ng galing ng pag-adlib mo
Muli kong naalala nabitin nating eksena
Parang hindi nawala
Dalangin sana ngayon ay hinog na
Lovestory nating hilaw na nag-umpisa
Pag nagdilim tagpo na di lumipas
Sa akin ang kulay ay di kumukupas
'di mahalaga kung papatok sa takilya
Istorya nating dalawa
'di mahalaga bumenta man sa masa
Istorya nating dalawa
Istorya nating dalawa
Dalangin sana ngayon ay hinog na
Lovestory nating hilaw na nag-umpisa
Pag nagdilim tagpo na di lumipas
Sa akin ang kulay ay di kumukupas
Dalangin sana ngayon ay hinog na
Lovestory nating hilaw na nag-umpisa
Ngunit lahat ng ito'y palagay lang
Sa aking isip ay naglalaro lamang
Ngunit lahat ng ito'y palagay lang
Wollt ihr auch die Gummis scheuen
später werdet ihr's bereuen
Gummis sind nicht sehr beliebt
vielen nicht recht, nicht gefühlsecht
Alles, was ihr wollt, ist Aids
Alles, was ihr kriegt, ist Aids
über das männliche Glied, das steife
sollt ihr Gummis drüber streifen!
Das ist leider nicht sehr beliebt
Vielen nicht recht, nicht gefühlsecht
Alles, was ihr wollt, ist Aids
Alles, was ihr kriegt, ist Aids
Nun ist's passiert: und Aids ist da!
Ins Krankenhaus: Tatü! Tata!
Ihr wolltet wohl die Gummis scheuen?
Jetzt ist die Zeit, es zu bereuen.
Alles, was ihr wollt, ist Aids
Alles, was ihr kriegt, ist Aids
1,2,3,4, weißt du schon?
HIV bringt dir den Lohn, mein Sohn!
1,2,3, du hast Pech gehabt:
Aids bringt dich ins frühe Grab.
Rock Hudson hat Aids gehabt
Das brachte ihn ins frühe Grab
Ein Präser hätte ihn gerettet
Seinen Weg in den Arsch geglättet
Alles, was ihr wollt, ist Aids
Alles, was ihr kriegt, ist Aids
Queen-Konzerte finden nicht mehr statt
Denn Freddy Mercury hat Aids gehabt
Und das hatte auch einen guten Grund:
Analverkehr ist ungesund
Alles, was ihr wollt, ist Aids
Alles, was ihr kriegt, ist Aids
1,2,3,4, weißt du schon?
HIV bringt dir den Lohn, mein Sohn!
1,2,3, du hast Pech gehabt:
Aids bringt dich ins frühe Grab.
Helmut Kohl hat Aids gehabt
Hanelore Kohl hat Aids gehabt
Und auch der Papst hat Aids gehabt (Vor allem der Papst!)
Seitdem fühlt er sich mächtig platt
Alles, was ihr wollt, ist Aids
Alles, was ihr kriegt, ist Aids
1,2,3,4, weißt du schon?
HIV bringt dir den Lohn, mein Sohn!
1,2,3, du hast Pech gehabt:
Aids bringt dich ins frühe Grab.
1,2,3,4, weißt du schon?
HIV bringt dir den Lohn, mein Sohn!
1,2,3, du hast Pech gehabt:
Everywhere she looks
She looks through the corner of her eye
Everytime she left
She never turned to say goodbye
Swaying in the corner of the ballroom
Alone by the music
She looked like a spiderweb
Fresh from the war
He complements her bedroom decor
She crawled in there like water
She drowned in there on the floor
She left him gasping for air
And crying for more.
And the morning sun was embarrassed to find them
Lying together
Neither could remember the other's name
He stepped out of her mind
And into the hall
And they never saw each other again.
Whoaa...
And someone gave her a manual of love in the world today
And that page is not pulpy because there is no proper way
It's so easy for those with the unclenching eye
To find some unfulfilled human being to fry
She is looking for the kisses that she never got at home
Her lips are puckered and she is walking alone
And if she ends up with some dirty hot disease
It's a small price she pays for the need to be pleased.
And there are too few who open both eyes
We sit back in our easy chairs and try to sympathize
But whether from the point of a needle
Or the edge of her bed
Our heroine like too many others now is dead
And lisa is lucky, she ended up with a baby boy
She's 16 years old, doesn't know her body's not a toy
Joel is hungry, he is doing the town
Andrea is on the rebound.
Walk to the corner and run from what you find
We have to abort our cannibalistic state of mind.
Everywhere she looked
She looked through the corner of her eye
And everytime she left she never turned to say goodbye
Swaying in the corner of the ballroom
Alone by the music
She looked like a spiderweb.
Fresh from the war
He complements her bedroom decor
She didn't know this time she was the victim