miércoles, 13 de abril de 2011
Life in Technicolor
¿Qué hora son mi corazón? I told ya motherfuckers I was coming back. Some kind of Soul. I look at all the lonely People. Infinita Tristeza. I love you baby, I love you now. I want it now. Monkey speaks his mind. Curtains Up. All around it's a wild world war. Señor Matanza. Se fuerza la Maquina. What do you do? Yeah, it's my life in my own words I guess. Without you. No song that I could Sing. Yeah Whatever. I can't be saved. Get fucked. Politik kills. Calló la Luna, se apaga el Farol. The morning raindrops at my window. Mamon, hijo'e'puta, cabron. Masskina aljazair. It doesn't even matter how hard you Tried. Nada de lo que digo hace sentido. May I have your Attention please? Ya estoy curado. I can't tell what it really is, I can only tell you what it feels like. Who? My name is. It's funny. My lonely friend, the End. Back again. One oportunity. I'm going through changes. La femme que j'aime. Can't you hear me crawling? I can almost Taste it. By now we should know. Heaven. El General en Jefe. You know that I would. Au clair de la lune mon Ami. Nobody is coming through my way. For you darling. Imagine me and you, I do. You get No Love. I'm coming. See the fear in my Enemies Eyes. I'm aiming right at You. People on the Streets. They are just living in my head. I believe in Love. Um a Um. Bob Marley is in the House. Father, Father, Father help us. Je suis Fou de Toi. Seis de la tarde en Buenos Aires, Argentina.
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