miércoles, diciembre 05, 2007





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Cuando das un bocado de dolor, si le das importancia cuando recorre tu cabeza, tu mente, se convierte en odio. Cuando permites que llegue al pecho, al corazón, se torna amor.

Pero si lo potencias cuando hace arder como ascuas tu garganta, gritarás haciendo temblar la eternidad de los caídos. Mirarás de frente la guadaña de tu destino. Y le arrancaras la cabeza al necio que te hizo encajar ese acto de sadismo.

Llámalo como desees, no es nuevo saber que uno es ignorante. Pero te librarás de tanto peso, que tu boca solo servirá para besar, Y, qué coño, te convertirás por fin en un semidiós redentor, que regalará clemencia, pues, un día de aquí al Supernova, bañarás en sangre a ése hijo de puta.




Brand New - Degausser



"Degausser"

Goodbye to sleep,
I think this staying up is exactly what I need
Well take apart your head
Take apart the counting, and the flock it has bred

Goodbye to love,
Well it's alright I'll push you up
Right against the wall
Take apart your head
Chew it up and swallow it

You're brought back but you're running
I'll find sleep in the end tonight
I can't shake this little feeling
I'll never get anything right

Goodbye you liar,
Well you sipped from the cup but you don't own up to anything
Then you think you will inspire
Take apart your head
(and I wish I could inspire)
Take apart your demons, then you add it to the list.

(goodbye my love)
Bring you back but you're running
(goodbye my love)
I'll find sleep in the end tonight
(goodbye my love)
I can't shake this little feeling
(goodbye my love)
I'll never say anything right

I'm on my own, never say anything right
I'm on my own, never say anything right
I'm on my own, never say anything right
I'm on my own, never say anything right

Well take me, take me back to your bed
I love you so much that it hurts my head
Say I don't mind you under my skin
I'll let the bad parts in, the bad parts in
When we were made we were set apart
Life is a test and I get bad marks
Now some saint got the job of writing down my sins
The storm is coming, the storm is coming in

You're brought back but you're running
I'll find sleep in the end tonight
I can't shake this little feeling
I'll never get anything right

I'm on my own, never say anything right
I'm on my own, never say anything right

Take me, take me back to your bed
I love you so much that it hurts my head
I don't mind you under my skin
I'll let the bad parts in, the bad parts in
Well you're my favourite bird and when you sing
I really do wish you'd wear my ring
No matter what they say, I am still the king
And now the storm is coming, the storm is coming in


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