jueves, 10 de diciembre de 2009
domingo, 6 de diciembre de 2009
miércoles, 2 de diciembre de 2009
sábado, 7 de noviembre de 2009
domingo, 1 de noviembre de 2009
martes, 13 de octubre de 2009
viernes, 4 de septiembre de 2009
jueves, 27 de agosto de 2009
sábado, 6 de junio de 2009
jueves, 21 de mayo de 2009
The Big Shave
Vaya señor Scorsese...
me parece un excelente comercial para las "philipshave" o cómo sea q se llamen
domingo, 26 de abril de 2009
domingo, 19 de abril de 2009
martes, 7 de abril de 2009
There There (The Boney King of Nowhere)
In pitch dark
I go walking in your landscape
Broken branches
Trip me as I speak
Just 'cause you feel it
Doesn't mean it's there
Just 'cause you feel it
Doesn't mean it's there
There's always a siren
Singing you to shipwreck
(Don't reach out, don't reach out)
(Don't reach out, don't reach out)
Steer away from these rocks
We'd be a walking disaster
(Don't reach out, don't reach out)
(Don't reach out, don't reach out)
Just 'cause you feel it
Doesn't mean it's there
(There's someone on your shoulder)
(There's someone on your shoulder)
Just 'cause you feel it
Doesn't mean it's there
(There's someone on your shoulder)
(There's someone on your shoulder)
There there
Why so green and lonely?
And lonely
And lonely
Heaven sent you to me
To me
To me
We are accidents
Waiting, waiting to happen
We are accidents
Waiting, waiting to happen.
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En la profunda oscuridad
Voy caminando por tu paisaje
Ramas rotas
Me hacen tropezar mientras hablo
Sólo porque lo sientas
No significa que esté ahí
Sólo porque lo sientas
No significa que esté ahí
Siempre hay una sirena
Llevándote al naufragio
(No trates de alcanzarlo, no trates de alcanzarlo)
(No trates de alcanzarlo, no trates de alcanzarlo)
Aléjate de estas rocas
Seremos un desastre andante
(No trates de alcanzarlo, no trates de alcanzarlo)
(No trates de alcanzarlo, no trates de alcanzarlo)
Sólo porque lo sientas
No significa que esté ahí
(Hay alguien en tu hombro, hay alguien en tu hombro)
(Hay alguien en tu hombro, hay alguien en tu hombro)
Sólo porque lo sientas
No significa que esté ahí
(Hay alguien en tu hombro, hay alguien en tu hombro)
(Hay alguien en tu hombro, hay alguien en tu hombro)
Ahí, ahí
¿Por que tan verde y solitario?
Y solitario
Y solitario
EL cielo te envío a mí
A mi
A mi
Somos accidentes
A la espera, a la espera de acontecer
Somos accidentes
A la espera, a la espera de acontecer
I go walking in your landscape
Broken branches
Trip me as I speak
Just 'cause you feel it
Doesn't mean it's there
Just 'cause you feel it
Doesn't mean it's there
There's always a siren
Singing you to shipwreck
(Don't reach out, don't reach out)
(Don't reach out, don't reach out)
Steer away from these rocks
We'd be a walking disaster
(Don't reach out, don't reach out)
(Don't reach out, don't reach out)
Just 'cause you feel it
Doesn't mean it's there
(There's someone on your shoulder)
(There's someone on your shoulder)
Just 'cause you feel it
Doesn't mean it's there
(There's someone on your shoulder)
(There's someone on your shoulder)
There there
Why so green and lonely?
And lonely
And lonely
Heaven sent you to me
To me
To me
We are accidents
Waiting, waiting to happen
We are accidents
Waiting, waiting to happen.
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En la profunda oscuridad
Voy caminando por tu paisaje
Ramas rotas
Me hacen tropezar mientras hablo
Sólo porque lo sientas
No significa que esté ahí
Sólo porque lo sientas
No significa que esté ahí
Siempre hay una sirena
Llevándote al naufragio
(No trates de alcanzarlo, no trates de alcanzarlo)
(No trates de alcanzarlo, no trates de alcanzarlo)
Aléjate de estas rocas
Seremos un desastre andante
(No trates de alcanzarlo, no trates de alcanzarlo)
(No trates de alcanzarlo, no trates de alcanzarlo)
Sólo porque lo sientas
No significa que esté ahí
(Hay alguien en tu hombro, hay alguien en tu hombro)
(Hay alguien en tu hombro, hay alguien en tu hombro)
Sólo porque lo sientas
No significa que esté ahí
(Hay alguien en tu hombro, hay alguien en tu hombro)
(Hay alguien en tu hombro, hay alguien en tu hombro)
Ahí, ahí
¿Por que tan verde y solitario?
Y solitario
Y solitario
EL cielo te envío a mí
A mi
A mi
Somos accidentes
A la espera, a la espera de acontecer
Somos accidentes
A la espera, a la espera de acontecer
domingo, 5 de abril de 2009
sábado, 21 de marzo de 2009
El cigarro que dejaste sobre la cama...
Pink Cigarrete
Mr.Bungle
Hush me, touch me
Perfume, the wind and the leaves
Hush me, touch me
The burns, the holes in the sheets
I'm hoping the smoke
Hides the shame I've got in my face
Cognac and broken glass
All these years I've been your ashtray
Not today
I found a pink cigarette
On the bed the day that you left
And how can I forget that your lips were there
Your kiss goes everywhere, touches everything... But me
Hush me, touch me
Champagne, your hair in the breeze
Hush me, touch me
Lipstick, a slap on my cheek
Your eyes cried at last
Told me everything I was afraid to ask
Now I'm dressed in white
And you've burned me for the last time
This ain't the las time
You'll find a note and you'll see my sillouette...
There's just 5 hours left until you find me dead...
There's just 4 hours left until you find me dead...
There's just 3 hours left until you find me dead...
There's just 2 hours left until you find me dead...
There's 1 more hour, and then you will find me dead...
There's just...
Fitter Happier
Fitter, happier, more productive,
comfortable,
not drinking too much,
regular exercise at the gym (3 days a week),
getting on better with your associate employee contemporaries,
at ease,
eating well
no more microwave dinners and saturated fats,
a patient better driver,
a safer car (baby smiling in back seat),
sleeping well
no bad dreams,
no paranoia,
careful with all animals
(never washing spiders down the plughole),
keep in contact with old friends
(enjoy a drink now and then),
will frequently check credit at (moral) bank (hole in the wall),
favors for favors,
fond but not in love,
charity standing orders,
on Sundays ring road supermarket
(no killing moths or putting boiling water on the ants),
car wash
also on Sundays,
no longer afraid of the dark or midday shadows
nothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate,
nothing so childish - at a better pace,
slower and more calculated,
no chance of escape,
now self-employed,
concerned (but powerless),
an empowered and informed member of society
(pragmatism not idealism),
will not cry in public,
less chance of illness,
tires that grip in the wet
(shot of baby strapped in back seat),
a good memory,
still cries at a good film,
still kisses with saliva,
no longer empty and frantic like a cat tied to a stick,
that's driven into frozen winter shit
(the ability to laugh at weakness),
calm,
fitter,
healthier and more productive
a pig in a cage on antibiotics.
comfortable,
not drinking too much,
regular exercise at the gym (3 days a week),
getting on better with your associate employee contemporaries,
at ease,
eating well
no more microwave dinners and saturated fats,
a patient better driver,
a safer car (baby smiling in back seat),
sleeping well
no bad dreams,
no paranoia,
careful with all animals
(never washing spiders down the plughole),
keep in contact with old friends
(enjoy a drink now and then),
will frequently check credit at (moral) bank (hole in the wall),
favors for favors,
fond but not in love,
charity standing orders,
on Sundays ring road supermarket
(no killing moths or putting boiling water on the ants),
car wash
also on Sundays,
no longer afraid of the dark or midday shadows
nothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate,
nothing so childish - at a better pace,
slower and more calculated,
no chance of escape,
now self-employed,
concerned (but powerless),
an empowered and informed member of society
(pragmatism not idealism),
will not cry in public,
less chance of illness,
tires that grip in the wet
(shot of baby strapped in back seat),
a good memory,
still cries at a good film,
still kisses with saliva,
no longer empty and frantic like a cat tied to a stick,
that's driven into frozen winter shit
(the ability to laugh at weakness),
calm,
fitter,
healthier and more productive
a pig in a cage on antibiotics.
domingo, 8 de febrero de 2009
miércoles, 28 de enero de 2009
miércoles, 7 de enero de 2009
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