Esta si q es una final

Ya tengo la formación de Chile

The Big Shave

Vaya señor Scorsese...
me parece un excelente comercial para las "philipshave" o cómo sea q se llamen

El Diario de Tortov Roddle

"El incidente de la manzana"

The Hedgehog in The Fog

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

La Libertad...

A Fish With a Smile

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...