
Excelent..
Suspicious...
Mad...
Evil...
Sarcastic...
Red wine and sleeping pills Help me get back to your arms Cheap sex and sad films Help me get back where I belong I think you're crazy, maybe I think you're crazy, maybe I will see you in the next life
I CALL UP MY FRIEND THE GOOD ANGEL Your sorry eyes; they cut through boneThey make it hard to leave you aloneLeave you here wearing your woundsWaving your guns at somebody newBaby you're lostBaby you're lostBaby you're a lost causeThere's too many people you used to knowThey see you coming they see you goThey know your secrets and you know theirsThis town is crazy; nobody caresBaby you're lostBaby you're lostBaby you're a lost causeI'm tired of fightingI'm tired of fightingFighting for a lost causeThere's a place where you are goingYou ain't never been beforeNo one left to watch your back nowNo one standing at your doorThat's what you thought love was forBaby you're lostBaby you're lostBaby you're a lost causeI'm tired of fightingI'm tired of fighting |
quiza puedo ser un androide pero no paranoico huh whats that.........................
se dice que hubo una distorcion de la historia y que los hehcos pasados pueden ser determinados cientificamente, sin embargo hay intermediaciones correctas no establecidas por la historia............. AMARRATE A UNA ESCOBA Y VUELA LEJOS Aunque no te importe nadala vida de un delfinnadaras a fin de siglo en tu pecera.Si no sabes si eres rata o una masa morfa massolo basta darle un beso al espejo.Si no quieres entenderque invernando estan las brujasamarrate a una escoba y vuela lejoslejos.Ah, muy lejosaunque no puedasaunque te mueras |
una vez mas intentando continuar con aquello que se ha inventado en una forma etonante, pues tal vez solo tal vez haya algo nuevo alla afuera que descubrir; es un nuevo dia y todo comienza con un nuevo rostro y como dice borges todo es parte del diverso........... A Cold and frosty morning there's not a lot to say About the things caught in my mind As the day was dawning my plane flew away With all the things caught in my mind And I wanna be there when you're... Coming down And I wanna be there when you hit the ground So don't go away say what you say But say that you'll stay Forever and a day...in the time of my life Cos I need more time yes I need more time Just to make things right Damn my situation and the games I have to play With all the things caught in my mind Damn my education I can't find the words to say About all the things caught in my mind Me and you what's going on? All we seem to know is how to show The feelings that are wrong |