marzo 31, 2011

Cuidadana borrada .esaqueestásiempreenelborde.

Wash me a w a y
Clean your b o d y of me
Erase all the m e m o r i e s
They will only bring us p a i n
And I've s e e n , all I'll ever n e e d





(El sábado nos vemos, Mateo Bellamy. And what a night will be!)

marzo 22, 2011

marzo 16, 2011

.b i r d s.

She was waiting at the s t a t i o n
He was getting off the t r a i n
He didn't have a ticket
So he had to bum through the barriers again

Well the ticket inspector saw him rushing through
He said "girl you don't know how much I missed you but
We'd better run 'cause I haven't got the funds to pay this fine."
She said "fine"

Well so they ran out of the station and jumped onto a bus
With two of yesterdays travel cards and two bottles of bud
And he said "you look well nice"

Well she was wearing a skirt
And he thought she looked nice
And yes, she didn't really care about anything else
'Cause she only wanted him to think that she looked nice
And he did

But he was looking at her, yeah all funny in the eye
She said "come on boy tell me what you're thinking
Now don't be shy."
He said alright, "I'll try

All the stars up in the sky
And the leaves in the trees
All the broken bits that make you jump up
And grassy bits in between
All the matter in the world is how much I like you."


She said "what?"
He said "let me try and explain again

"Right, birds can fly so high
And they can shit on your head
And they can almost fly into your eye
And make you feel so scared.
But when you look at them
And you see that they're beautiful
That's how I feel about you

Right birds can fly so high
And they can shit on your head,
And they can almost fly into your eye
And make you feel well scared
But when you look at them
And you see that they're beautiful
That's how I feel about you
Yeah that's how I feel about you."

She said "what?"
He said "you"
She said "what are you talking about?"
He said "you"

Right birds can fly so high
And they can shit on your head
And they can almost fly into your eye
And make you feel so scared.
But when you look at them
And you see that they're beautiful
That's how I feel about you

Right birds can fly so high
And they can shit on your head
And they can almost fly into your eye
And make you feel well scared.
But when you look at them
And you see that they're beautiful
That's how I feel about you
Right, that's how I feel about you

She
said "thanks, I like you too"
He said "cool"

marzo 14, 2011

S u g i e r o que nos quedemos a t e n t o s por las s i g l a s de los s i g l o s

Si, quiero que te vayas pero quiero que te quedes.

No, quiero que me hables pero quiero que te calles.

Si, quiero que me quieras pero quiero que me dejes.


No se que es lo que quiero, pero se que necesito.

Tengo lo que me falta y me sobra lo que preciso.

Estoy volviéndome loca, pero nunca estuve tan lúcida.


.quieroquieroquiero.necesitonecesitonecesito.pierdopierdopierdo.noentiendonoentiendonoentiendo.


Se van todos a la re concha de su madre, thank you very much-



marzo 03, 2011

.diferentesmaneras.



-¿Si yo me convirtiera en nube?
- Vos te convertirías en ojo.
- ¿Si yo me convirtiera en
manzana?
-
Vos te convertirías en beso.
- ¿Si yo me convirtiera en pecho?
-
Vos te convertirías en sábana blanca.
-¿Y si yo me convirtiera en pez luna?
-
Vos te convertirías en cuchillo.

Pero ¿por qué?, ¿por qué me atormentás? ¿Cómo no venís conmigo, si me querés, hasta donde yo te llevé? Si yo me convirtiera en pez luna, vos te convertirías en ola de mar, o en alga, y si querés algo muy lejano, porque no desees besarme, vos te convertirías en luna llena, ¡pero en cuchillo! Te gozás en interrumpir mi danza. Y danzando es la única manera que tengo de quererte.



PeroeratanalpedotomarCocaColafumandocosasrarastescribirestomuriéndosedesueño.ALAVERGA!















.nonono.notecreonadamásAnita.

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