domingo, 29 de agosto de 2010



I trying to feel the sunshine,you bring the rain
You try and hold me down with your complains
You cry and moan and complain, you whine an tear
Up to my neck in sorrow, the touch you bring

viernes, 27 de agosto de 2010

WE NEED A FUCKING CHANGE!


"What we've got here is failure to communicate.
Some men you just can't reach...
So, you get what we had here last week,
which is the way he wants it!
Well, he gets it!
N' I don't like it any more than you men."


Look at your young men fighting
Look at your women crying
Look at your young men dying
The way they've always done before



Look at the hate we're breeding
Look at the fear we're feeding
Look at the lives we're leading
The way we've always done before



My hands are tied
The billions shift from side to side
And the wars go on with brainwashed pride
For the love of God and our human rights
And all these things are swept aside
By bloody hands time can't deny
And are washed away by your genocide
And history hides the lies of our civil wars


D'you wear a black armband
When they shot the man
Who said "Peace could last forever"
And in my first memories
They shot Kennedy
I went numb when I learned to see
So I never fell for Vietnam
We got the wall of D.C. to remind us all
That you can't trust freedom
When it's not in your hands
When everybody's fightin'
For their promised land



And
I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
I don't need your civil war



Look at the shoes your filling
Look at the blood we're spilling
Look at the world we're killing
The way we've always done before
Look in the doubt we've wallowed
Look at the leaders we've followed
Look at the lies we've swallowed
And I don't want to hear no more



My hands are tied
For all I've seen has changed my mind
But still the wars go on as the years go by
With no love of God or human rights
'Cause all these dreams are swept aside
By bloody hands of the hypnotized
Who carry the cross of homicide
And history bears the scars of our civil wars



"We practice selective annihilation of mayors
And government officials
For example to create a vacuum
Then we fill that vacuum
As popular war advances
Peace is closer"



I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
And I don't need your civil war
I don't need your civil war
I don't need your civil war
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
I don't need your civil war
I don't need one more war


I don't need one more war
Whaz so civil 'bout war anyway

jueves, 26 de agosto de 2010

Yeah, we're fucked!

I don't have plans and schemes and I don't have hopes and dreams. I don't have anything, since I don't have you. And I don't have fond desires, and I don't have happy hours. I don't have anything, since I don't have you. Happiness, and I guess, I never will again when you walked out on me, in walked ol' misery, and he's been here since then. I don't have love to share and I don't have one who cares. I don't have anything.

te perdí por que los dos fuimos unos boludos y por algo no estas conmigo, pero estoy segura de que cada vez te necesito más más y más. te quiero -un poco-

martes, 24 de agosto de 2010

nice R
boys O
don't C
play K


martes, 17 de agosto de 2010

I'll still love you more tomorrow!

te hago el amor más veces de las que cantaste.
myles te amo te amo te amo.
sos tan perfecto.
vos sos el amor de mi vida, te amo.
"and who'll watch over you when i'm gone?", la verdad me cuesta pensar gente que sea tan perfecta como vos, para pensar esas cosas.
que adorable que sos.
te cojo todo.

viernes, 13 de agosto de 2010

Since I was born they couldn't hold me down, another misfit kid, another burned-out town. I never played by the rules, I never really cared. My nasty reputation takes me everywhere. I look and see it's not only me, so many others have stood where I stand, we are the young, so raise your hands! They call us problem child, we spend our lives on trial, we walk an endless mile, we are the youth gone wild, we stand and we won't fall, we're one and one for all, the writing's on the wall, we are the youth gone wild. Boss screamin' in my ear about who i'm supposed to be, getcha a 3-piece wall street smile and son you'll look just like me I said "hey man, there's something that you oughta know: I'll tell ya park avenue leads to skid row.". I look and see it's not only me, we're standin' tall, ain't never a doubt, we are the young, so shout it out. They call us problem child, we spend our lives on trial, we walk an endless mile, we are the youth gone wild, we stand up, we won't fall, we're one and one for all, the writing's on the wall:
we are the youth gone wild !

sábado, 7 de agosto de 2010


He lost his mind today, he left it out back on the highway on "65". She loved him yesterday, yesterday's over. I said okay, that's all right. Time moves on, that's the way, we live an hope to see the next day, that's all right!
So
metimes these things they are so easy, sometimes these things they are so cold, sometimes these things just seem to rip you right in two, oh no man don't let 'em get ta you!
She lo
ved him yesterday, he laid her sister. She said O.K. An that's all right buried her things today, way back out deep behind the driveway and that's all right.
Som
etimes these women are so easy, sometimes these women are so cold, sometimes these women seem to rip you right in two only if you let 'em get to you.
Y
a get out on your own and you take all that you own and you forget about your home and then you're just fuckin' gone! There's no logic here today, do as you got to, go your own way. I said that's right. Time's short your life's your own and in the end we are just dust n' bones!.


it's a mass of confusion like the lies they sell to yu.