miércoles, 9 de noviembre de 2011
martes, 8 de noviembre de 2011
lunes, 7 de noviembre de 2011
sábado, 5 de noviembre de 2011
Bad Religion - Incomplete
Esto es lo que siento cuando no estas
Mother, father, look at your little monster,
I'm a hero, I'm a zero,
I'm the butt of the worst joke in history,
I'm a lock without a key,
a city with no door,
a prayer without faith,
a show without a score,
I'm a bad word, a wink, a nod, a shiver,
an untold story, sex without purity,
a creeping gray memory,
I am
incomplete....incomplete....incomplete....incomplete
Doctor, cure me; what is the cause of my condition,
this madness shoots me,
like bullets smashing glass in a silent movie,
I'm a trap without a spring,
a temple with no god,
a jack without an ace,
the tip of your tongue,
I'm a promise, an unmailed letter,
an unbuilt motor, deck without a joker,
a creeping gray memory
I am
incomplete....incomplete....incomplete....incomplete
Tell Saint Peter not to bet on me,
I got a naked obsession,
a good intention gone bad,
I am
incomplete....incomplete....incomplete....incomplete
I'm a hero, I'm a zero,
I'm the butt of the worst joke in history,
I'm a lock without a key,
a city with no door,
a prayer without faith,
a show without a score,
I'm a bad word, a wink, a nod, a shiver,
an untold story, sex without purity,
a creeping gray memory,
I am
incomplete....incomplete....incomplete....incomplete
Doctor, cure me; what is the cause of my condition,
this madness shoots me,
like bullets smashing glass in a silent movie,
I'm a trap without a spring,
a temple with no god,
a jack without an ace,
the tip of your tongue,
I'm a promise, an unmailed letter,
an unbuilt motor, deck without a joker,
a creeping gray memory
I am
incomplete....incomplete....incomplete....incomplete
Tell Saint Peter not to bet on me,
I got a naked obsession,
a good intention gone bad,
I am
incomplete....incomplete....incomplete....incomplete
viernes, 4 de noviembre de 2011
Pennywise - Same Old Story (Official Video)
para mis viejos:
Well you don't know anything
Your expectations are wearing thin
You won't even take a look to see another way
You aren't even listeing
Take your ideals and go away
I'm not cut from the same mold
I don't read from the same old story
I'm not cut fromthe same mold
Don't know who you think I should be
I'm not cut from the same mold
I don't read from the same old story
I'm not cut from the same mold
Done with yours I'm living life for me
Tell me father, did I turn out so bad
Didn't I look up to you
Took every piece of advice you had
Go to school get a job
Send me on your way
You aren't even listening
Take your dreams and go away
For so long I have tried to understand
The qualities you thought made up a real man
Now it's time for me to find out for myself
I'm getting fed up I don't need your help
You never listen to both sides of the story
You never listen you won't listen to me
jueves, 3 de noviembre de 2011
martes, 1 de noviembre de 2011
Esto es raaaro... ahora es como que espero mas mensajes... y como que estoy pensando excusas para escribirle, pero no se.
No se si eso nos va a hacer mejor a ninguno de los dos, es volver un paso atrás capaz...
Esta bueno saber que está ahí y que las cosas no tienen que quedar en mi cabeza, pero tampoco quiero que empecemos a depender de hablarnos para sentirnos mejor... No se si es eso lo que le pueda pasar a ella, pero yo me conozco, y si empiezo a hablarle seguido, me voy a estancar y no voy a poder seguir adelante.
Así que ese mensaje que iba a mandar hoy, me lo voy a guardar, y esperaré que mi teléfono suene de nuevo... I guess (¿por que soy tan indeciso?)
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