She could no longer pretend he wasn't an idiot.
marzo 05, 2011
Daños.
Crecí llorando promesas rotas y así aprendí a no cumplir las propias,
a elegir bien a quién querer, a mentirme para creer.
No quiero más engaños, no quiero daños nunca más.
Las marcas sucias que el pasado me dejó
van a ser solo un mal recuerdo, y no mi sol.
Aprendi así a no querer, y a mentir para pasarla bien.
a elegir bien a quién querer, a mentirme para creer.
No quiero más engaños, no quiero daños nunca más.
Las marcas sucias que el pasado me dejó
van a ser solo un mal recuerdo, y no mi sol.
Aprendi así a no querer, y a mentir para pasarla bien.
marzo 04, 2011
marzo 02, 2011
febrero 28, 2011
febrero 26, 2011
Adore.-
I don't mean to run, but every time you come around I feel more alive than ever, and I guess it's too much. Maybe we're too young and I don't even know what's real, but I know I never wanted anything so bad. I've never wanted anyone so bad.
Help me come back down, I'm high above the clouds. You know I'm suffocating, but I blame this town. Why do I deny the things that burn inside? Down deep I'm barely breathing, but you just see a smile. I don't want to let it go, I just want to know: if I let you love me, be the one adored, would you go all the way? Be the one I'm looking for?
Help me come back down, I'm high above the clouds. You know I'm suffocating, but I blame this town. Why do I deny the things that burn inside? Down deep I'm barely breathing, but you just see a smile. I don't want to let it go, I just want to know: if I let you love me, be the one adored, would you go all the way? Be the one I'm looking for?
febrero 23, 2011
febrero 21, 2011
Hogwarts.
GRYFFINDOR:
[x] You've never done drugs.
[] You have a lot of friends.
[] You get along with everyone.
[x] You love soccer.
[] You love baseball.
[x] You're into writing and art.
[x] Favorite music genre is rock.
[x] You believe in "innocent until proven guilty" theory.
[] One of your favorite colors is red or gold.
[x] Good grades at school.
[] One of the worst things you can do is lie.
[x] You plan on going to college/a school.
TOTAL: 7
HUFFLEPUFF
[] You're content with mostly everything in your life right now.
[x] You laugh a lot.
[] You like to follow trends.
[] Politics suck.
[] You love to swim
[x] Water polo is awesome.
[] Pink is one of your favorite colors.
[] Black is morbid & depressing.
[] You're an optimist.
[] You're very emotional.
[] You haven't made fun of anyone this month.
[x] Loyalty is the MOST important thing in a relationship.
TOTAL: 3
RAVENCLAW
[] You're depressed to a certain extent.
[x] You love to read.
[x] You appreciate the arts.
[] Sports suck.
[] Hate is completely unneeded.
[] Indie is your favorite genre of music.
[x] Every once in a while you have little anger outbursts.
[x] Lying is sometimes okay.
[x]Blue is one of your favorite colors.
[x] Knowledge is the key to power
[x] Sarcasm is the best kind of humor.
[x] People should know what they're talking about before they talk.
TOTAL: 8
SLYTHERIN
[] There's at least one person you hate.
[x] Basketball is a good sport.
[x] Football is amazing.
[x] Black is a cool color.
[x] You've lied about something serious
[x] You're a very deep person.
[] You have considered suicide.
[] You are not very loyal.
[] You like heavy metal.
[x] They make school seem more important than it is.
[x] You're scared to grow up.
[x] Anger is one of your primary feelings.
[x] You have trust issues.
[] Guilty until proven innocent.
TOTAL: 9
Fuck yeah, 'Slytherin' dijo el sombrero (?
[x] You've never done drugs.
[] You have a lot of friends.
[] You get along with everyone.
[x] You love soccer.
[] You love baseball.
[x] You're into writing and art.
[x] Favorite music genre is rock.
[x] You believe in "innocent until proven guilty" theory.
[] One of your favorite colors is red or gold.
[x] Good grades at school.
[] One of the worst things you can do is lie.
[x] You plan on going to college/a school.
TOTAL: 7
HUFFLEPUFF
[] You're content with mostly everything in your life right now.
[x] You laugh a lot.
[] You like to follow trends.
[] Politics suck.
[] You love to swim
[x] Water polo is awesome.
[] Pink is one of your favorite colors.
[] Black is morbid & depressing.
[] You're an optimist.
[] You're very emotional.
[] You haven't made fun of anyone this month.
[x] Loyalty is the MOST important thing in a relationship.
TOTAL: 3
RAVENCLAW
[] You're depressed to a certain extent.
[x] You love to read.
[x] You appreciate the arts.
[] Sports suck.
[] Hate is completely unneeded.
[] Indie is your favorite genre of music.
[x] Every once in a while you have little anger outbursts.
[x] Lying is sometimes okay.
[x]Blue is one of your favorite colors.
[x] Knowledge is the key to power
[x] Sarcasm is the best kind of humor.
[x] People should know what they're talking about before they talk.
TOTAL: 8
SLYTHERIN
[] There's at least one person you hate.
[x] Basketball is a good sport.
[x] Football is amazing.
[x] Black is a cool color.
[x] You've lied about something serious
[x] You're a very deep person.
[] You have considered suicide.
[] You are not very loyal.
[] You like heavy metal.
[x] They make school seem more important than it is.
[x] You're scared to grow up.
[x] Anger is one of your primary feelings.
[x] You have trust issues.
[] Guilty until proven innocent.
TOTAL: 9
Fuck yeah, 'Slytherin' dijo el sombrero (?
febrero 17, 2011
She.
She screams in silence. A sullen riot penetrating through her mind waiting for a sign to smash the silence with the brick of self-control.
Are you locked up in a world that's been planned out for you? Are you feeling like a social tool without a use? Scream at me until my ears bleed. I'm taking heed just for you.
She's figured out all her doubts were someone else's point of view. Waking up this time to smash the silence with the brick of self-control.
Are you locked up in a world that's been planned out for you? Are you feeling like a social tool without a use? Scream at me until my ears bleed. I'm taking heed just for you.
She's figured out all her doubts were someone else's point of view. Waking up this time to smash the silence with the brick of self-control.
febrero 16, 2011
Stop and stare.
This town is colder now, I think it's sick of us. It's time to make our move, I'm shaking off the rust. I've got my heart set on anywhere but here. I'm staring down myself, counting up the years. Steady hands, just take the wheel, and every glance is killing me. Time to make one last appeal... for the life I lead. They're trying to come back, all my senses push. Untie the weight bags, I never thought I could. Steady feet, don't fail me now. Gonna run till you can't walk. Something pulls my focus out and I'm standing down. Stop and stare, I think I'm moving but I go nowhere. I know that everyone gets scared, but I've become what I can't be. You start to wonder why you're here not there, and you'd give anything to get what's fair, but fair ain't what you really need, can you see what I see?
I am not okay.
Well, if you wanted honesty, that's all you had to say. I never want to let you down or have you go, it's better off this way. For all the dirty looks, the photographs your boyfriend took, remember when you broke your foot from jumping out the second floor?
I'm not okay, you wear me out.
What will it take to show you that it's not the life it seems? I've told you time and time again you sing the words but don't know what it means to be a joke and look, another line without a hook, I held you close as we both shook for the last time take a good hard look!
Forget about the dirty looks, the photographs your boyfriend took. You said you read me like a book, but the pages all are torn and frayed.
But you really need to listen to me because I'm telling you the truth I mean this, I'm okay! Trust me.
I'm not okay, you wear me out.
What will it take to show you that it's not the life it seems? I've told you time and time again you sing the words but don't know what it means to be a joke and look, another line without a hook, I held you close as we both shook for the last time take a good hard look!
Forget about the dirty looks, the photographs your boyfriend took. You said you read me like a book, but the pages all are torn and frayed.
But you really need to listen to me because I'm telling you the truth I mean this, I'm okay! Trust me.
Well, I'm not okay, I'm not o-fucking-kay.
febrero 15, 2011
After midnight.
I'm walking in the shadows of my tempted soul. Time is ticking by, while I'm chatting with this bottle of wine. I know that I'm not perfect. I'll admit that I'm a fool. Everytime I am lost, I am always finding my way back to you; the one I need when I'm awake. Did she see it coming dying in a bath of shame, while all her hopes past her by and all her fears had killed her dry? I can see what she was thinking, it’s so easy if you try: killing yourself with a silver dagger just to show how much his love is worth the pain, then hear him cry your name. Take me home, I wanna go, and I'm sorry I can't love you. I'm sorry I can't make you see who I am.
febrero 14, 2011
Valentine's day.
Un día que nunca me hizo sentir mal estando sola, y que nunca me va a hacer sentir bien estando con alguien. Su única función, aparentemente, es hacer que la gente soltera se sienta más sola todavía.
So, Valentine's day can suck it >:(.
febrero 13, 2011
febrero 12, 2011
Temporary insanity.
What just happened? Did you kiss me?
'Cause that's a place we've never until now,
and I don't know how it's gonna be after this;
do we pretend these feelings don't exist at all? Or do we fall?
My confusion show whenever you get so close.
I stumble, I stutter, forget what to say.
I'm nervous, I wonder why I'm acting this way.
You made a move and changed your mind.
Too much to lose, you've crossed the line
and I don't know how it's gonna be after this;
do we pretend these feelings don't exist at all? Or do we fall?
My confusion show whenever you get so close.
I stumble, I stutter, forget what to say.
I'm nervous, I wonder why I'm acting this way.
You made a move and changed your mind.
Too much to lose, you've crossed the line
between friends and something more.
Was it all a big mistake?
Was it all a big mistake?
And if it was, it's much too late to undo,
and I don't really want to let you go
and I don't really want to let you go
but I still don't know how I feel about you.
What this really means?
What this really means?
It's crazy to want you, is it meant to be?
What you do to me? What comes over me?
What you do to me? What comes over me?
If this is crazy there's nothing I'd rather be.
It's temporary insanity. What's going on with you and me?
Is it real or is it fantasy? Forever or just temporary?
Is it real or is it fantasy? Forever or just temporary?
(Iamlosingmymind.)
Putita.
Sin piedad dejás atrás un séquito de vana idolatría.
Derramás esa impresión de ser la acción que encarna la ternura.
A tu alrededor no hay humildad, la venus es caricatura.
La piel, los labios donde roza la bambula serán mi prado, mi vergel.
Ya sé, el camino a la fama no significa nada si no hay una misión.
La piel, los labios donde roza la bambula serán mi prado, mi vergel.
Ya sé, el camino a la fama no significa nada si no hay una misión.
¿Cuál es? Hacerte muy putita, probar tu galletita con toda devoción.
(Sos tan espectacular que no podés ser mío nada más,
tenías que ser de todas.) ♥
febrero 11, 2011
febrero 09, 2011
febrero 08, 2011
febrero 07, 2011
Maybe I know, somewhere, deep in my soul, that love never lasts. And we've got to find other ways to make it alone and keep a straight face. I've always lived like this, keeping a comfortable distance. I had sword to myself that I am content with lonelyness, 'cause none of it was ever worth the risk.
febrero 05, 2011
I don't love you like I loved you yesterday.
Well, when you go don't ever think I'll make you try to stay. And maybe when you get back I'll be off to find another way. And after all this time that you still owe, you're still a good-for-nothing I don't know. So take your gloves and get out, better get out while you can.
When you go, would you even turn to say "I don't love you like I did yesterday"?
Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading, so sick and tired of all the needless beating, but, baby, when they knock you down and out, it's where you oughta stay. Well, after all the blood that you still owe, another dollar's just another blow. So fix your eyes and get up, better get up while you can. When you go, would you even turn to say
When you go, would you even turn to say "I don't love you like I did yesterday"?
Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading, so sick and tired of all the needless beating, but, baby, when they knock you down and out, it's where you oughta stay. Well, after all the blood that you still owe, another dollar's just another blow. So fix your eyes and get up, better get up while you can. When you go, would you even turn to say
"I don't love you like I did yesterday"?
febrero 04, 2011
Tiempo atrás lo salpicabas todo con tu encanto,
te he visto reducir hombres al llanto y a la fortuna despreciar.
Hoy rayas el mediodía casi descocida,
sos un flamenco con el ala herida, con la intemperie te arropás.
Como yegua derramaba su esplendor.
Éramos salvajes sin frenos para el amor,
y en la misma fantasía, se fundía y se reía de los dos.
Hoy, quizá la sutileza me guardó un rescate,
Hoy, quizá la sutileza me guardó un rescate,
me fui avivando en otro par de escapes, me vine sabio en boicotear.
Con el tiempo fui aprendiendo a ser robot,
era programable en cuestiones del amor.
Y en la misma fantasía, me fundía y me reía de los dos.
Algunas noches soy fácil, no acato limites.
Como yegua se reía de los dos.
Algunas noches soy fácil, no acato limites.
Como yegua se reía de los dos.
enero 31, 2011
Skin.
I drift away to a place, another kind of life. Take away the pain, I create my paradise. Everything I've held has hit the wall. What used to be yours, isn't yours at all. Falling apart, and all that I'm asking, is it a crime? Am I overreacting? He's under my skin, just give me something to get rid of him. I've got a reason now to bury this alive, another little white lie. So what you had didn't fit among the pretty things. Never fear, never fear, I now know where you've been. Braids have been un-tied as ribbons fall away. Leave the consequence, but my tears you'll taste. Falling apart and all that I question, is this a dream or is this my lesson? I don't believe how you've thrown me away. I do believe you didn't try, I do blame you for every lie. When I look in your eyes, I don't see mine. My permission to sin, you might have started my reckoning. I've got a reason now to bury him alive: another little white lie.
enero 30, 2011
You say that I'm messing with your head, all 'cause I was making out with your friend. Love hurts whether it's right or wrong. I can't stop 'cause I'm having too much fun.
You're on your knees begging please 'stay with me',
but honestly, I just need to be a little crazy.
All my life I've been good, but now I'm thinking 'what the hell?!'.
All I want is to mess around and I don't really care about if you love me, if you hate me, you can't save me.
So what if I go out on a million dates? You never call or listen to me anyway, I rather rage than sit around and wait all day. Don't get me wrong, I just need some time to play.
You say that I'm messing with your head, boy, I like messing in your bed. Yeah, I am messing with your head when I'm messing with you in bed.
All I want is to mess around and I don't really care about if you love me, if you hate me, you can't save me. All my life I've been good but now, what the hell?!
You're on your knees begging please 'stay with me',
but honestly, I just need to be a little crazy.
All my life I've been good, but now I'm thinking 'what the hell?!'.
All I want is to mess around and I don't really care about if you love me, if you hate me, you can't save me.
So what if I go out on a million dates? You never call or listen to me anyway, I rather rage than sit around and wait all day. Don't get me wrong, I just need some time to play.
You say that I'm messing with your head, boy, I like messing in your bed. Yeah, I am messing with your head when I'm messing with you in bed.
All I want is to mess around and I don't really care about if you love me, if you hate me, you can't save me. All my life I've been good but now, what the hell?!
enero 29, 2011
enero 28, 2011
The call.
It started out as a feeling, which then grew into a hope, which then turned into a quiet thought, which then turned into a quiet word. And then that word grew louder and louder, 'til it was a battle cry. I'll come back when you call me, no need to say goodbye.
Just because every thing's changing doesn't mean it's never been this way before. All you can do is try to know who your friends are as you head off to the war.
Pick a star on the dark horizon and follow the light. You'll come back when it's over, no need to say goodbye.
Now, we're back to the beginning. It's just a feeling and no one knows yet, but just because they can't feel it too doesn't mean that you have to forget.
Let your memories grow stronger and stronger, 'til they're before your eyes.
You'll come back when they call you, no need to say goodbye.
Just because every thing's changing doesn't mean it's never been this way before. All you can do is try to know who your friends are as you head off to the war.
Pick a star on the dark horizon and follow the light. You'll come back when it's over, no need to say goodbye.
Now, we're back to the beginning. It's just a feeling and no one knows yet, but just because they can't feel it too doesn't mean that you have to forget.
Let your memories grow stronger and stronger, 'til they're before your eyes.
You'll come back when they call you, no need to say goodbye.
enero 27, 2011
Todos los vientos.
Te miro bien mientras sale el tren, sintiendo que no te voy a ver más.
Me saludás, sabés que me matás, sintiendo que no me vas a ver más.
El destino nos burló, miró el campo por los dos.
Entra el sol por la ventana, y será la velocidad con la que llega mañana.
Ya pasó una eternidad, por eso no te escribí mas.
De una foto, hice un tesoro.
Y ahora estoy sin moverme, alejándome.
Todos los vientos soplan hoy y tus ojos saben que todos los vientos soplan hoy.
No puedo verte en la estación y mis ojos saben que todos los vientos soplan hoy.
Me saludás, sabés que me matás, sintiendo que no me vas a ver más.
El destino nos burló, miró el campo por los dos.
Entra el sol por la ventana, y será la velocidad con la que llega mañana.
Ya pasó una eternidad, por eso no te escribí mas.
De una foto, hice un tesoro.
Y ahora estoy sin moverme, alejándome.
Todos los vientos soplan hoy y tus ojos saben que todos los vientos soplan hoy.
No puedo verte en la estación y mis ojos saben que todos los vientos soplan hoy.
enero 26, 2011
It's all about your heart.
I don’t mind your odd behavior, it’s the very thing I love. If you were an ice cream flavor, you would be my favorite one.
My imagination sees you like a painting by Van Gogh. Starry nights and bright sunflowers follow you where you may go.
You’re a butterfly held captive, small and safe in your cocoon. Go on, you can take your time. Time is said to heal all wounds.
Like a lock without a key. Like a mystery without a clue. There is no me if I cannot have you.
Oh, I’ve loved you from the start in every single way, and more each passing day you are brighter than the stars. Believe me when I say it’s not about your scars, it’s all about your heart.
My imagination sees you like a painting by Van Gogh. Starry nights and bright sunflowers follow you where you may go.
You’re a butterfly held captive, small and safe in your cocoon. Go on, you can take your time. Time is said to heal all wounds.
Like a lock without a key. Like a mystery without a clue. There is no me if I cannot have you.
Oh, I’ve loved you from the start in every single way, and more each passing day you are brighter than the stars. Believe me when I say it’s not about your scars, it’s all about your heart.
enero 25, 2011
Dancefloor anthem.
She's going out to forget they were together. All that time he was taking her for granted. She wants to see if there's more than he gave, she's looking for.
He calls her up, he's trippin on the phone now. He doesn't want her out there and alone now. He knows she's movin it, knows she’s using it. Now he's losing it, she don't care.
Everybody put up your hands, say 'I don' wanna be in love'. I don't wanna be in love. Feel the beat now, if you've got nothing left say 'I don't wanna be in love'. I don't wanna be in love. Back it up now, you've got a reason to live. Say 'I don't wanna be in love'. Feeling good now, don't be afraid to get down, say 'I don't wanna be in love'.
I don't wanna be in love.
She was always giving him attention, looking hard to find the things he mentioned. She was dedicated, by most bitches hated. That girl was fine but he didn't appreciate her.
He calls her up, he's tripping on the phone now. She had to get up and she ain't comin home now. She's tryin to forget him, that's how we come with her, when he first met her, when they first got together.
If you got nothing left say 'I don't wanna be in love'.
Back it up now, you've got a reason to live. Feeling good now, don't be afraid to get down.
You got nothing to lose, don't be afraid to get down.
We break up, it's something that we do now. Everyone has got to do it sometime. It's okay, let it go, get out there and find someone.
It's too late to be tripping on the phone here, get off the wire. You know everything is good here. Stop what you're doing, you don't wanna ruin the chance that you got to find a new one.
Now you know what to do, so come on feeling good.
He calls her up, he's trippin on the phone now. He doesn't want her out there and alone now. He knows she's movin it, knows she’s using it. Now he's losing it, she don't care.
Everybody put up your hands, say 'I don' wanna be in love'. I don't wanna be in love. Feel the beat now, if you've got nothing left say 'I don't wanna be in love'. I don't wanna be in love. Back it up now, you've got a reason to live. Say 'I don't wanna be in love'. Feeling good now, don't be afraid to get down, say 'I don't wanna be in love'.
I don't wanna be in love.
She was always giving him attention, looking hard to find the things he mentioned. She was dedicated, by most bitches hated. That girl was fine but he didn't appreciate her.
He calls her up, he's tripping on the phone now. She had to get up and she ain't comin home now. She's tryin to forget him, that's how we come with her, when he first met her, when they first got together.
If you got nothing left say 'I don't wanna be in love'.
Back it up now, you've got a reason to live. Feeling good now, don't be afraid to get down.
You got nothing to lose, don't be afraid to get down.
We break up, it's something that we do now. Everyone has got to do it sometime. It's okay, let it go, get out there and find someone.
It's too late to be tripping on the phone here, get off the wire. You know everything is good here. Stop what you're doing, you don't wanna ruin the chance that you got to find a new one.
Now you know what to do, so come on feeling good.
enero 23, 2011
enero 22, 2011
enero 21, 2011
enero 19, 2011
All I need.
I'm the next act, waiting in the wings.
I'm an animal trapped in your hot car.
I am all the days that you choose to ignore.
You are all I need.
I'm in the middle of your picture, lying in the reeds.
I'm a moth who just wants to share your light.
I'm just an insect trying to get out of the night.
I only stick with you because there are no others.
You are all I need.
It's all wrong.
It's all right.
It's all wrong.
I'm an animal trapped in your hot car.
I am all the days that you choose to ignore.
You are all I need.
I'm in the middle of your picture, lying in the reeds.
I'm a moth who just wants to share your light.
I'm just an insect trying to get out of the night.
I only stick with you because there are no others.
You are all I need.
It's all wrong.
It's all right.
It's all wrong.
enero 18, 2011
I will posses your heart.
How I wish you could see the potential of you and me. It's like a book elegantly bound, but in a language that you can't read, just yet. You gotta spend some time, love, you gotta spend some time with me. And I know that you'll find love, I will possess your heart.
There are days when outside your window, I see my reflection as I slowly pass, and I long for this mirrored perspective, when we'll be lovers, lovers at last.
You reject my advances and desperate pleas. I won't let you let me down so easily, so easily.
You gotta spend some time, love, you gotta spend some time with me.
And I know that you'll find love, I will possess your heart.
There are days when outside your window, I see my reflection as I slowly pass, and I long for this mirrored perspective, when we'll be lovers, lovers at last.
You reject my advances and desperate pleas. I won't let you let me down so easily, so easily.
You gotta spend some time, love, you gotta spend some time with me.
And I know that you'll find love, I will possess your heart.
enero 17, 2011
Herederos de una venganza.
Es este amor que enciende al corazón, y el mismo amor será mi perdición. Fui condenado a quererte sin razón, es un hechizo de muerte y de dolor. Y beberás mi sangre, beberás mi amor. Nada impedirá que te ame, que seas mío, si corre por mis venas la pasión. Somos herederos de sangre, en muerte y en vida, somos herederos de un amor. Y es tu belleza la dueña de mi voz, la misma estrella que me acorraló, fue mi destino escrito con pasión, y con suspiros, salvarte me impidió.
I will follow you into the dark.-
Love of mine, some day you will die, but I'll be close behind. I'll follow you into the dark. No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white, just our hands clasped so tigh, waiting for the hint of a spark. If Heaven and Hell decide that they both are satisfied, illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs.
In Catholic school as vicious as Roman rule, I got my knuckles bruised by a lady in black, and I held my tongue as she told me "son, fear is the heart of love", so I never went back.
You and me have seen everything to see, from Bangkok to Calgary. And the soles of your shoes are all worn down. The time for sleep is now, it's nothing to cry about, 'cause we'll hold each other soon in the blackest of rooms.
If there's no one beside you when your soul embarks, then I'll follow you into the dark.
In Catholic school as vicious as Roman rule, I got my knuckles bruised by a lady in black, and I held my tongue as she told me "son, fear is the heart of love", so I never went back.
You and me have seen everything to see, from Bangkok to Calgary. And the soles of your shoes are all worn down. The time for sleep is now, it's nothing to cry about, 'cause we'll hold each other soon in the blackest of rooms.
If there's no one beside you when your soul embarks, then I'll follow you into the dark.
enero 16, 2011
enero 13, 2011
Uprising.
Paranoia is in bloom. The PR transmissions will resume, they'll try to push drugs to keep us all dumbed down and hope that we will never see the truth around.
Another promise, another scene, another packaged lie to keep us trapped in greed, with all the green belts wrapped around our minds and endless red tape to keep the truth confined.
Interchanging mind control, come let the revolution take its toll. If you could flick a switch and open your third eye, you'd see that we should never be afraid to die.
Rise up and take the power back, it's time the fat cats had a heart attack. You know that their time is coming to an end. We have to unify and watch our flag ascend.
So come on!
They will not force us, they will stop degrading us, they will not control us, we will be victorious!
Another promise, another scene, another packaged lie to keep us trapped in greed, with all the green belts wrapped around our minds and endless red tape to keep the truth confined.
Interchanging mind control, come let the revolution take its toll. If you could flick a switch and open your third eye, you'd see that we should never be afraid to die.
Rise up and take the power back, it's time the fat cats had a heart attack. You know that their time is coming to an end. We have to unify and watch our flag ascend.
So come on!
They will not force us, they will stop degrading us, they will not control us, we will be victorious!
enero 12, 2011
Back on you.
All that matters is what you do, it all comes back on you. All the love you give, it should come back to you. The lights on, it's shining on your side. Decided i'm wasting time on mind games with you.
It's nice if you've got love, it's all you need. I'd like to think that love is everything. Oh, it should be, it's shining on your side. Decided I'm spending time falling for what's true.
You can play the part, and run away. I will be the fool who gets to play, cause I have a heart getting in the way. Gets to play the fool another day.
It's nice if you've got love, it's all you need. I'd like to think that love is everything. Oh, it should be, it's shining on your side. Decided I'm spending time falling for what's true.
You can play the part, and run away. I will be the fool who gets to play, cause I have a heart getting in the way. Gets to play the fool another day.
enero 11, 2011
Untouched.-
I can't lie, I wanna get what I want. Don't stop, give me what you got, cause I can't wait any more. Don't even talk about the consequences cause right now you're the only thing that's making any sense to me. And I don't give a damn what they say, what they think, cause you're the only one who's on my mind. I'll never ever let you leave me, I'll try to stop time for ever, never wanna hear you say goodbye.
See you, breathe you, I want to be you. You can take time to live the way you gotta live your life. Give me all of you you, don't be scared. I'll see you through the lonely night asking for more. Don't even think about what's right or wrong, wrong or right, cause in the end it's only you and me and no one else is gonna be around to answer all the questions left behind, and you and I are meant to be so even if the world falls down today you've still got me to hold you up, and I will never let you down.
I feel so untouched and I want you so much that I just can't resist you, it's not enough to say that I miss you. I feel so untouched right now, need you so much, somehow I can't forget you, I've going crazy from the moment I met you.
See you, breathe you, I want to be you. You can take time to live the way you gotta live your life. Give me all of you you, don't be scared. I'll see you through the lonely night asking for more. Don't even think about what's right or wrong, wrong or right, cause in the end it's only you and me and no one else is gonna be around to answer all the questions left behind, and you and I are meant to be so even if the world falls down today you've still got me to hold you up, and I will never let you down.
I feel so untouched and I want you so much that I just can't resist you, it's not enough to say that I miss you. I feel so untouched right now, need you so much, somehow I can't forget you, I've going crazy from the moment I met you.
11.1.11
enero 10, 2011
Crushcrushcrush.
Sparks flyed when we touched, it was never enough, it was just a crush. You are on my mind for the last time, and at the most you were a past time. I am sick of you, your little lies, sick of all the girls by your side. I am done with this, I am doing everything I should have, now I am making a change, I am leaving today, I'll give you back what you gave me, I don't need anything. I'll forgive the past, there is no time for regrets, no more looking back. I'll forgive you more every single day, every step I take is getting better. Cause I never think about you, I am better off without you. You don't spin around in my head, it's like you never existed. I don't miss you at all.
If you want to play it like a game,
well, come on, come on, let's play,
cause I'd rather waste my life pretending,
than have to forget you for one whole minute.
Creep.-
When you were here before couldn't look you in the eye.
You're just like an angel, your skin makes me cry.
You float like a feather in a beautiful world.
I wish I was special. You're so fucking special.
But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
What the hell am I doin' here? I don't belong here.
I don't care if it hurts, I wanna have control.
I don't care if it hurts, I wanna have control.
I want a perfect body, I want a perfect soul.
I want you to notice when I'm not around.
I want you to notice when I'm not around.
You're so fucking special, I wish I was special.
He's running out again.
Whatever makes you happy, whatever you want.
He's running out again.
Whatever makes you happy, whatever you want.
You're so fucking special. I wish I was special.
But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
What the hell am I doin' here? I don't belong here.
I don't belong here.
enero 09, 2011
Yo era como una luna -una luna cuyo planeta había sido destruido, igual que en algún guión de una película de catástrofes- que, sin embargo, había ignorado las leyes de la gravedad para seguir orbitando alrededor del espacio vacío que había quedado tras el desastre.
No me fijaba en los días transcurridos -no había motivo alguno para que lo hiciera-, sino que intentaba vivir el presente al máximo, sin olvidar el pasado ni dificultar la llegada del futuro.
No me fijaba en los días transcurridos -no había motivo alguno para que lo hiciera-, sino que intentaba vivir el presente al máximo, sin olvidar el pasado ni dificultar la llegada del futuro.
Time is ticking and we can't go back.
Había una cosa que sabía a ciencia cierta,
lo sabía en el fondo del estómago
y en el tuétano de los huesos,
lo sabía de la cabeza a los pies,
lo sabía en la hondura de mi pecho vacio.
El amor concede a los demás el poder para destruirte.
High & dry.
Two jumps in a week, I bet you think that's pretty clever, don't you, boy? Flyin' on your motorcycle, watching all the ground beneath you drop. You'd kill yourself for recognition, kill yourself to never ever stop. You broke another mirror, you're turning into something you are not.
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry.
Drying up in conversation, you will be the one who cannot talk. All your insides fall to pieces, you just sit there wishing you could still make love. They're the ones who'll hate you when you think you've got the world all sussed out, they're the ones who'll spit at you, you will be the one screaming out.
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry.
It's the best thing that you've ever, ever had.
The best thing you've had has gone away.
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry.
Drying up in conversation, you will be the one who cannot talk. All your insides fall to pieces, you just sit there wishing you could still make love. They're the ones who'll hate you when you think you've got the world all sussed out, they're the ones who'll spit at you, you will be the one screaming out.
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry.
It's the best thing that you've ever, ever had.
The best thing you've had has gone away.
enero 07, 2011
enero 06, 2011
Yo no soy así, como vos pensás. No debés llorar por mí, y dejarme ir. Yo no quiero ser así, no te creo más: no me jures más amor y después te vas. Así vas otra vez, y yo no sé si alguna vez tu amor fue de verdad o no. Ya no quiero verte más, no me llamás, no me digas más que soy tu gran amor. Te guste o no yo no soy la que te va a esperar; quieras o no, no voy a caer. Que digas que sí, y que digas que no, y que vuelvas a cambiar, no sos bueno para amar.
Hacer desaparecer recuerdos como si fueran sueños.
Hacer desaparecer sentimientos como por arte de magia.
Hacer que pronunciar tu nombre ya no signifique nada.
Hacer desaparecer esos escalofríos que siento cuando me acuerdo de cualquier roce, caricia, o beso que me diste.
Hacer desaparecer esos nervios que me agarran cuando hablo con vos.
Hacer desaparecer esa sonrisa estúpida que aparece cuando cuelgo pensando en vos.
Hacer desaparecer todas las cosas que me hacen acordar a vos.
Hacer desaparecer la sensación de vacío que me agobia hoy.
Creo que sería más fácil si desapareciera yo.
Hacer desaparecer sentimientos como por arte de magia.
Hacer que pronunciar tu nombre ya no signifique nada.
Hacer desaparecer esos escalofríos que siento cuando me acuerdo de cualquier roce, caricia, o beso que me diste.
Hacer desaparecer esos nervios que me agarran cuando hablo con vos.
Hacer desaparecer esa sonrisa estúpida que aparece cuando cuelgo pensando en vos.
Hacer desaparecer todas las cosas que me hacen acordar a vos.
Hacer desaparecer la sensación de vacío que me agobia hoy.
Creo que sería más fácil si desapareciera yo.
enero 05, 2011
Closer.-
Stranded in this spooky town, stoplights are swaying and the phone lines are down. This floor is crackling cold. He took my heart, I think he took my soul. With the moon I run, far from the carnage of the fiery sun.
Driven by the strangled vein. Showing no mercy, I do it again. Open up your eye, you keep on crying, baby, I'll bleed you dry. The skies are blinking at me, I see a storm bubbling up from the sea.
And it's coming closer.
You, shimmy shook my bone, leaving me stranded all in love on my own. Do you think of me? Where am I now? Baby, where do I sleep? Feel so good but I'm old, 2000 years of chasing taking its toll.
And it's coming closer.
Driven by the strangled vein. Showing no mercy, I do it again. Open up your eye, you keep on crying, baby, I'll bleed you dry. The skies are blinking at me, I see a storm bubbling up from the sea.
And it's coming closer.
You, shimmy shook my bone, leaving me stranded all in love on my own. Do you think of me? Where am I now? Baby, where do I sleep? Feel so good but I'm old, 2000 years of chasing taking its toll.
And it's coming closer.
enero 04, 2011
No me quiero enamorar.
Yo no quería quererte y no lo pude evitar. Creí poder defenderme, pero a mi corazón no lo puedes atar.
Y yo no sé, mi amor, qué hago buscándote; si te gano pierdo libertad.
Y yo no sé, mi amor, qué hago besándote; si yo no me quiero enamorar.
Guardo en silencio mis besos. Despídete sin voltear, porque al besarte me pierdo, pero, a mi corazón ¿quién le puede explicar?
Y yo no sé, mi amor, qué hago buscándote; si te gano pierdo libertad.
Y yo no sé, mi amor, qué hago besándote; si yo no me quiero enamorar.
Guardo en silencio mis besos. Despídete sin voltear, porque al besarte me pierdo, pero, a mi corazón ¿quién le puede explicar?
El problema.
El problema no fue hallarte; el problema es olvidarte.
El problema no es tu ausencia; el problema es que te espero.
El problema no es problema; el problema es que me duele.
El problema no es que mientas; el problema es que te creo.
El problema no es que juegues; el problema es que es conmigo.
Si me gustaste por ser libre, ¿quién soy yo para cambiarte?
Si me quede queriendo sola, ¿cómo hacer para obligarte?
El problema no es quererte; es que tu no sientas lo mismo.
Y, ¿cómo deshacerme de ti, si no te tengo?
¿Cómo alejarme de ti, si estás tan lejos?
¿Cómo encontrarle una pestaña a lo que nunca tuvo ojos?
¿Cómo encontrarle plataforma a lo que siempre fue un barranco?
¿Cómo encontrar el la alacena los besos que no me diste?
Y, ¿cómo deshacerme de ti si no te tengo?
¿Cómo alejarme de ti, si estas tan lejos?
Y el que es problema no es cambiarte; el problema es que no quiero.
El problema no es que duela; el problema es que me gusta.
El problema no es el daño; el problema son las huellas.
El problema no es lo que haces; el problema es que no olvido.
El problema no es que digas; el problema es lo que callas.
El problema no fue hallarte; el problema es olvidarte.
El problema no es que mientas; el problema es que te creo.
El problema no es cambiarte; el problema es que no quiero.
El problema no es quererte; es que tu no sientas lo mismo.
El problema no es que juegues; el problema es que es conmigo.
El problema no es tu ausencia; el problema es que te espero.
El problema no es problema; el problema es que me duele.
El problema no es que mientas; el problema es que te creo.
El problema no es que juegues; el problema es que es conmigo.
Si me gustaste por ser libre, ¿quién soy yo para cambiarte?
Si me quede queriendo sola, ¿cómo hacer para obligarte?
El problema no es quererte; es que tu no sientas lo mismo.
Y, ¿cómo deshacerme de ti, si no te tengo?
¿Cómo alejarme de ti, si estás tan lejos?
¿Cómo encontrarle una pestaña a lo que nunca tuvo ojos?
¿Cómo encontrarle plataforma a lo que siempre fue un barranco?
¿Cómo encontrar el la alacena los besos que no me diste?
Y, ¿cómo deshacerme de ti si no te tengo?
¿Cómo alejarme de ti, si estas tan lejos?
Y el que es problema no es cambiarte; el problema es que no quiero.
El problema no es que duela; el problema es que me gusta.
El problema no es el daño; el problema son las huellas.
El problema no es lo que haces; el problema es que no olvido.
El problema no es que digas; el problema es lo que callas.
El problema no fue hallarte; el problema es olvidarte.
El problema no es que mientas; el problema es que te creo.
El problema no es cambiarte; el problema es que no quiero.
El problema no es quererte; es que tu no sientas lo mismo.
El problema no es que juegues; el problema es que es conmigo.
enero 03, 2011
Arrancacorazones
Evitar resistir tu hechizo de suave adicción, como
si fuera fácil dominar mi sentir, y saber que te vas, y saber que la abstinencia me puede. Todo se vuelve oscuro y solo puedo decir 'más, dame un poco más, quiero intoxicarme en vos, arrancacorazones'. Hoy, antes del final,
quiero intoxicarme en vos, arrancacorazones. Dame tu droga!
Y pensar que una vez me dijiste 'terminemos todo, mi vida es un desastre y no te quiero en él'. Pero al fin te seguí por un laberinto de espejos rotos, y aparecí en un barrio del que no puedo salir. Más, dame un poco más, quiero intoxicarme en vos, arrancacorazones. Hoy, antes del final, quiero intoxicarme en vos, arrancacorazones. Dame tu droga.
quiero intoxicarme en vos, arrancacorazones. Dame tu droga!
Y pensar que una vez me dijiste 'terminemos todo, mi vida es un desastre y no te quiero en él'. Pero al fin te seguí por un laberinto de espejos rotos, y aparecí en un barrio del que no puedo salir. Más, dame un poco más, quiero intoxicarme en vos, arrancacorazones. Hoy, antes del final, quiero intoxicarme en vos, arrancacorazones. Dame tu droga.
Monster.
Don't look at me like that, you know you amaze me. You can make me fall so easily.
Look at him, look at me. That boy is bad, and honestly, he's a wolf in disguise, but I can't stop staring in those evil eyes.
Wanna just dance but he took me home instead, there was a monster in my bed. We french kissed on a subway train, he tore my clothes right off.
That boy is a monster, he ate my heart, then he ate my brain.
Could I love him?
Look at him, look at me. That boy is bad, and honestly, he's a wolf in disguise, but I can't stop staring in those evil eyes.
Wanna just dance but he took me home instead, there was a monster in my bed. We french kissed on a subway train, he tore my clothes right off.
That boy is a monster, he ate my heart, then he ate my brain.
Could I love him?
enero 02, 2011
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