sábado, 3 de mayo de 2008

Bloodshot deadbeat and a lack of sleep

Preferiría evitar:

  • Hablarle a las paredes
  • Subirme a la Línea C del Subte
  • Comer sabiendo que sólo tengo una hora
  • Callar lo que te grito desde adentro
  • Ser adicta a los Beldent
  • Hacerme amigos imaginarios
  • No tener suerte
  • Entender tanto y no hacer tanto
  • Ser objeto de evangelización de las corrientes políticas de la UBA
  • Tener más de 11 contradicciones
The pressure's grassin you down. That ragin' monster pullin you around. It wants to rip our skins apart. Tear out the strings connected to our hearts...

- ¿Estás de malhumor?
- No, tengo embargada la sonrisa en Deuda Pública, Ministerio de Economía hasta nuevo aviso...


(Time)
Well, if you think that it might have to change
(on your side)
Everyone has the same opinion
(won´t you please)
Your time is almost over
(don´t be mean)
We won´t get the chance to do this over
(That´s alright)
Right? - Right, right, right, right
I don´t belong

I don´t want the opinion of musciech on my nose (how are you over this now?)
He don´t have to tell no one, ´cause no one wants to know.
Well you don´t have no happiness at all, oh
(well, you don´t want no happiness...)

Shhh...














"It´s not the risk of what we lose..."