LSTNNGchapter.sixteen
"Imagina lo que deseas y desea lo que imaginas"
"Imagina lo que deseas y desea lo que imaginas"
-Llegarán más palabras, pero por ahora el silencio es como la placenta que cubre al antimuerto. Venid sabandijas de vuestra historia. Blandid las espadas que han escrito vuestras debilidades. Llegó la hora de rendir tributo a vuestro ídolo, a ser valientes y fieles a vuestros sacrificios, a saber defender un Dios que solo existe en los burdeles de piedra vestidos con hábito. Pensad en cualquier héroe u ídolo y fundidlo a vuestros miedos. No sobrevivirá ni el más alabado de todos ellos.
No por vuestra infamia, no por vuestra carne con sabor a hiena. No por vuestras mentiras y devoción al demonio más audaz. No teneis la culpa de no saber a donde dirigir vuestras centenarias vidas. Ni os habéis molestado en mirar atrás, hacía abajo o hacía las palabras de los sabios.
Un ídolo contra mil dévotos. Que sea lo que el no-Dios quiera...
No por vuestra infamia, no por vuestra carne con sabor a hiena. No por vuestras mentiras y devoción al demonio más audaz. No teneis la culpa de no saber a donde dirigir vuestras centenarias vidas. Ni os habéis molestado en mirar atrás, hacía abajo o hacía las palabras de los sabios.
Un ídolo contra mil dévotos. Que sea lo que el no-Dios quiera...
Motion City Soundtrack featuring Mark Hoppus (Blink 182) - Hangman
Fed up with "made you look"
and dirty crooks without a clue
They all wear the same face
And it says, "Hangman, I'm on to you"
[Chorus:]
Hangman, it's not your fault
commit this to memory
the bright ideas always get lost along the way
Last call for medicine
to count me in and turn me loose
I never meant to hide anything
but I'll never tell the truth
[Chorus]
Commit this to memory (commit this to memory)
Commit this to memory (commit this to memory)
Commit this to memory (commit this to memory)
Commit this to memory
I'm just a guy that never tried
I'm just a stupid fuck with brilliant luck
and sometimes a bright idea
So shower me in a chorus of compliments
and verse I don't deserve
I might run but I'll never hide
Hey, that's not right
you can't complain
"everything's gonna be just fine"
said the pen to the dotted line
If memory serves, then mark my words
this game's called "catch me if you can"
and with wine we salute all our bitterness
Fed up with "made you look"
and dirty crooks without a clue
They all wear the same face
and it says, "Hangman I'm on to you"
La repetición es la memoria del traidor. Vive en la espiral o gira en la recta.
and dirty crooks without a clue
They all wear the same face
And it says, "Hangman, I'm on to you"
[Chorus:]
Hangman, it's not your fault
commit this to memory
the bright ideas always get lost along the way
Last call for medicine
to count me in and turn me loose
I never meant to hide anything
but I'll never tell the truth
[Chorus]
Commit this to memory (commit this to memory)
Commit this to memory (commit this to memory)
Commit this to memory (commit this to memory)
Commit this to memory
I'm just a guy that never tried
I'm just a stupid fuck with brilliant luck
and sometimes a bright idea
So shower me in a chorus of compliments
and verse I don't deserve
I might run but I'll never hide
Hey, that's not right
you can't complain
"everything's gonna be just fine"
said the pen to the dotted line
If memory serves, then mark my words
this game's called "catch me if you can"
and with wine we salute all our bitterness
Fed up with "made you look"
and dirty crooks without a clue
They all wear the same face
and it says, "Hangman I'm on to you"
La repetición es la memoria del traidor. Vive en la espiral o gira en la recta.
