NADA PUEDE MALIR SAL
Siempre es hoy
RARA HED HED
Así que dame café y tv, pacíficamente.
domingo, 25 de julio de 2010
Nirvana - The Man Who Sold The World
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaajajajajajajaja
ésta cancion me hace acordar al findesemana pasado, vah findesemana, en realidad era lunes, no ! lunes no, era martes porque ya eran las 6 de la mañana, martes, el martes del dia del amigo, esa noche habian ido a tomar cafe y juagar a las cartas meli, zaida y meli y meli me canto una serenta con la guitarra de la otra meli en la ventana de mi habitacion (me imagino los vecionos aaaaajajaja (no, en realidad no me los imagino)) y cuando meli se fue dejo la guitarra en casa (todavia esta en casa) entonces como para pasar de largo me puse los auriculares abri la carpeta con las 30 canciones masomenos de nirvana que hay ahi y me puse a hacerme el Kurt Cobain, entonces yo deduci a las 8 de mañana un dia del amigo y sin haber domido, que tengo algo de musico adentro mio, y no es que lo digo yo unicamente, me lo dice todo el mundo chavon
-eu culiado vos tenes cara de musico
-si?
-sisi, tocas algun instrumento?
-ja ja no.una vez intente pero no.
Pense tambien que lo tengo en la venas, mama es una artista frustrada, tocaba la guitarra en la iglesia, por eso lo de frustrada aaaaaaajajaja no mentira
tambien pintaba, o pinta que se yo. ponele que sigue pintando
Ah, y la mami tambien es media actriz, es una hija de puta.
entonces deduci de nuevo, ya que lo tengo en la venas lo tengo que aprovechar
y listo termine pensando que no estoy , como yo pensaba, estudiando diseño grafico al pedo, para ''algo'' me va a servir.
ASI QUE SI, SI SI SI, DENLE LA BIENVENIDA A UN NUEVO KURT COBAIN, A UN NUEVO PAUL KLEE, AL NUEVO HEATH LEDGER morocho y con menos facha PERO CON MUCHAS GANAS DE MOSTRARLE LO QUE PUEDE HACER A ESTE MUNDO DE GENTE CON CABEZAS Y MENTES RETORCIDAS
CON MUUUUUUUUUCHAS GANAS DE MORIR JOVEN
Y MUUUUUUUUCHAS GANAS DE SER HISTORIA
chau
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Todo está en crisis,bajo el cielo de Piscis, mírenla a Isis llorar.
La adolescencia,trae turbulencia, perdió inocencia, mírenla,
porque este amor, no tiene solución, lo hecho hecho está y no vuelve atrás
El clavadista se fue de pista y a los turistas piensa estafar, anda en la transa, mintió en la balanza, busca una zanja donde volcar.
La adolescencia,trae turbulencia, perdió inocencia, mírenla,
porque este amor, no tiene solución, lo hecho hecho está y no vuelve atrás
El clavadista se fue de pista y a los turistas piensa estafar, anda en la transa, mintió en la balanza, busca una zanja donde volcar.
Ignorance.
if i'm a bad person, you don't like me
i guess i'll go, make my own way
it's a circle
a mean cycle
i can't excite you anymore
where's your gavel? your jury?
what's my offense this time?
you're not a judge but if you're gonna judge me
well sentence me to another life.
don't wanna hear your sad songs
i don't wanna feel your pain
when you swear it's all my fault
cause you know we're not the same
we not the same
oh we're not the same
the friends who stuck together
we wrote our names in blood
but i guess you can't accept that the change is good
it's good
it's good
you treat me just like another stranger
well it's nice to meet you sir
i guess i'll go
i best be on my way out
ignorance is your new best friend
ignorance is your new best friend
this is the best thing that could've happened
any longer and i wouldn't have made it
it's not a war no, it's not a rapture
i'm just a person but you can't take it
the same tricks that once fooled me
they won't get you anywhere
i'm not the same kid from your memory
now i can fend for myself
don't wanna hear your sad songs
i don't wanna feel your pain
when you swear it's all my fault
cause you know we're not the same
we not the same
oh we're not the same
we used to stick together
we wrote our names in blood
but i guess you can't accept that the change is good
it's good
it's good
you treat me just like another stranger
well it's nice to meet you sir
i guess i'll go
i best be on my way out
ignorance is your new best friend
ignorance is your new best friend
ignorance is your new best friend
ignorance is your new best friend
i guess i'll go, make my own way
it's a circle
a mean cycle
i can't excite you anymore
where's your gavel? your jury?
what's my offense this time?
you're not a judge but if you're gonna judge me
well sentence me to another life.
don't wanna hear your sad songs
i don't wanna feel your pain
when you swear it's all my fault
cause you know we're not the same
we not the same
oh we're not the same
the friends who stuck together
we wrote our names in blood
but i guess you can't accept that the change is good
it's good
it's good
you treat me just like another stranger
well it's nice to meet you sir
i guess i'll go
i best be on my way out
ignorance is your new best friend
ignorance is your new best friend
this is the best thing that could've happened
any longer and i wouldn't have made it
it's not a war no, it's not a rapture
i'm just a person but you can't take it
the same tricks that once fooled me
they won't get you anywhere
i'm not the same kid from your memory
now i can fend for myself
don't wanna hear your sad songs
i don't wanna feel your pain
when you swear it's all my fault
cause you know we're not the same
we not the same
oh we're not the same
we used to stick together
we wrote our names in blood
but i guess you can't accept that the change is good
it's good
it's good
you treat me just like another stranger
well it's nice to meet you sir
i guess i'll go
i best be on my way out
ignorance is your new best friend
ignorance is your new best friend
ignorance is your new best friend
ignorance is your new best friend
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