We were spitting venom at most everyone we know
If the damned gave us a road map then we'd know just were to go
Now let it drop
let it all drop
Let it all drop
Oh let it all fall off
well you were talking soda pop
You were talking quite a lot
The opinions that I do not give
The opinions I ain't got
So let it drop
let it all drop
Let it all drop
Let it all fall off there oh
well you were spitting venom at most everyone you know
If you truly knew the gravity you'd know which way to go
Well let it drop
let it drop
Let it all drop
Oh let it all fall off
my ears were bristled firmly right against your mouth to hear
When you tried to spit the venom out your words were not so clear
Now drop
hold on to what you need
We've got a knack for fucked up history
Hold on to what you need
We've got a knack for messed up history
well we went downtown and we sat in the rain
Well looking what direction and waiting for a train and thought over
Its all over
I did't know you kept track I didn't know there was a score
Well it looks like your the winner and I ain't gonna play no more
Its over
Game over
well we walked real stiff and I came inside the ground
You hit me with yours
And said 'pull yourself together'
Its over
Oh it's over
you can say what you want but don't act like you care
It takes more than one person to decide what's fair
Its over
Think it over
you were spitting venom at most everyone you know
If the damned gave you a road map then you'd know just where to go
So we carried all the groceries in while hauling out the trash
And if this doesn't make us motionless I do not know what can
What a rotten thing to say such an awful thing to say
I didn't mean to bite you so really
What I always did what I always did what I always had to sling
So let it drop
let it all drop
Let it all drop
Oh let it all fall off
cheer up baby it wasn't always quite so bad for every bit of venom that came out the antidote was had
cheer up
cheer up baby it wasn't always quite so bad for every bit of venom that came out the antidote was had
martes, 30 de diciembre de 2014
sábado, 27 de diciembre de 2014
miércoles, 24 de diciembre de 2014
"Son genios totales. Tienen una libertad de trabajo ¿Viste que Picasso dijo eso de que tardó toda su vida en dibujar como un niño? Y la razón, me parece, es que todos los prejuicios que nosotros tenemos al dibujar (“dibujar bien es hacer así o asá”) los chicos no los tienen. Ellos no se equivocan. Dibujan sin miedo. Y para mí va por ahí la cosa. El artista, como yo lo vivo, tiene que tratar de dibujar con esa libertad y sin ese miedo. El miedo al fracaso no tiene que existir."
— Ricardo Siri Liniers
lunes, 22 de diciembre de 2014
She's The Prettiest Girl At The Party, And She Can Prove It With A Solid Right Hook
I got my bags all packed and I'm ready to go
I'm standing outside of your figurative door
I'm ready for the flight or to fall off a cliff
But if it's alright with you I'd rather not miss out on us
Cause your face is all I need to stay sane
I've spent my life getting in my own way
So I could use something good,
I really need this to work out
Of course the way things have gone it might be smarter to just cash out
But you're on my mind
And the things that you say hurt me most of the time
But I'm sinking fast so it's alright
I've tied my stomach in knots and I'm ready to know
I'll put it on the line if you'd just give it a go
Cause I want to be the only want to hold you so close and so tight
And if it's cool with you I'd really love to spend the night
You say you never wanna be saved
Well that's okay cause I wouldn't know how
Just know that the best that I'll ever be
Is whatever you make me and wherever you are
You're on my mind
And the things that you say hurt me most of the time
But I'm on your side,
Cause I know I'm not easy to deal with sometimes
But I'm sinking fast so it's alright
All we wanted was what we were
And what we were was young and naïve
I found my place in this world
It's in your wake, in your wake, in your wake
And the things that you say hurt me most of the time
But I'm on your side
Cause I know I'm not easy to deal with sometimes
But once in a while I wish you would tell me if you even care
Cause I'm sinking fast, I'm sinking fast
I need you [x5]
I need you to know that I'm alright
domingo, 21 de diciembre de 2014
Immortals
They say we are what we are
But we don’t have to be
I’m bad behavior but I do it in the best way
I’ll be the watcher of the eternal flame
I’ll be the guard dog of all your fever dreams
(oh...) I am the sand in the bottom half of the hourglass.
(oh...) I’ll try to picture me without you but I can’t
But we don’t have to be
I’m bad behavior but I do it in the best way
I’ll be the watcher of the eternal flame
I’ll be the guard dog of all your fever dreams
(oh...) I am the sand in the bottom half of the hourglass.
(oh...) I’ll try to picture me without you but I can’t
'Cause we could be immortals, immortals
Just not for long, for long
And if we meet forever now, pull the blackout curtains down
Just not for long, for long
We could be immortals, immortals, immortals, immortals
Sometimes the only payoff for having any faith
Is when it’s tested again and again everyday
I’m still comparing your past to my future
It might be your wound, but they’re my sutures
sábado, 20 de diciembre de 2014
viernes, 19 de diciembre de 2014
domingo, 14 de diciembre de 2014
domingo, 7 de diciembre de 2014
sábado, 6 de diciembre de 2014
w.a.m.s
I'm a young one
Stuck in the thoughts
Of an old one's head
When all the others were just stirring awake
I'm trying to trick myself to fall asleep again, woah
My head's in heaven, my soles are in hell
Let's meet in the purgatory of my hips and get well
Hurry, hurry
You put my head in such a flurry, flurry
Oh freckle, freckle
What makes you so special?
What makes you so special?
I'm gonna leave you
I'm gonna teach you
How we're all alone
How we're all alone
Guild me, build me
It's your club, so let me in (let me in)
Knowing how heartwarming
It is inside your skin
My head's in heaven, my soles are in hell
Let's meet in the purgatory of my hips and get well
Hurry, hurry
You put my head in such a flurry, flurry
Oh freckle, freckle
What makes you so special?
What makes you so special?
I'm gonna leave you
I'm gonna teach you
How we're all alone
How we're all alone
How we're all alone
Hurry, hurry
You put my head in such a flurry, flurry
Oh freckle, freckle
What makes you so special?
What makes you so special?
I'm gonna leave you
I'm gonna teach you
How we're all alone
How we're all alone
Stuck in the thoughts
Of an old one's head
When all the others were just stirring awake
I'm trying to trick myself to fall asleep again, woah
My head's in heaven, my soles are in hell
Let's meet in the purgatory of my hips and get well
Hurry, hurry
You put my head in such a flurry, flurry
Oh freckle, freckle
What makes you so special?
What makes you so special?
I'm gonna leave you
I'm gonna teach you
How we're all alone
How we're all alone
Guild me, build me
It's your club, so let me in (let me in)
Knowing how heartwarming
It is inside your skin
My head's in heaven, my soles are in hell
Let's meet in the purgatory of my hips and get well
Hurry, hurry
You put my head in such a flurry, flurry
Oh freckle, freckle
What makes you so special?
What makes you so special?
I'm gonna leave you
I'm gonna teach you
How we're all alone
How we're all alone
How we're all alone
Hurry, hurry
You put my head in such a flurry, flurry
Oh freckle, freckle
What makes you so special?
What makes you so special?
I'm gonna leave you
I'm gonna teach you
How we're all alone
How we're all alone
jueves, 4 de diciembre de 2014



I wish there was some way to go back and undo the past. But there wasn’t. There was nothing we could do. So I just stayed silent and tried to telepathically communicate how sorry I was about what happened. And I thought of all the grief and suffering and fucked up stuff in the world, and it made me want to escape. I wished with all my heart we could just leave this world behind. Rise like two angels in the night and magically disappear.
miércoles, 3 de diciembre de 2014
“
Iniciamos una conversación de la nada, con pena, con palabras que no se atrevían a salir:
—Hola
—Hola
—¿Cómo estás?
—Bien, ¿y tú?
—Bien.
—Hola
—Hola
—¿Cómo estás?
—Bien, ¿y tú?
—Bien.
La confianza creció, nos contamos secretos, nos mandamos fotografías.
—¿Estás ocupado?
—Un poco, pero prefiero conversar contigo. Cuéntame, ¿qué haces?
—Un poco, pero prefiero conversar contigo. Cuéntame, ¿qué haces?
Le conté mis más grandes alegrías, mis mayores temores, me llegó la inseguridad al sentirme descubierta. Empecé a imaginar cosas, que ya no me querría, sabía que era tímida, ahora me conocía aterrada por las cosas cotidianas, y ni qué decir de los grandes menesteres que nos mueven el interior.
Ya no me saluda de inicio, ahora lo hago yo. A veces tarda en responder, todo se fue diluyendo, con tristeza, con impotencia, con palabras que no se atrevían a salir:
—Hola
—Hola
—¿Cómo estás?
—Bien, ¿y tú?
—Bien.
—Hola
—Hola
—¿Cómo estás?
—Bien, ¿y tú?
—Bien.
Y así terminó. Se cerró la puerta, la ventana, la confianza, la emoción. Y ahí se acabó todo.
”— | Lucero Estrella |
martes, 2 de diciembre de 2014
All the rage back home
When she wept
I left come over my head about
Oh the feelings
And she wept, hold me up then
I made no sound
Oh repeating
And she swore love has never come so easily
And we went over again
My head about
Oh the feeling
She said you don't need time
We changed, you won't need your maid inside
My faith won't lie
He said you don't need mine
Behave, you want to be my lady lover
Of my eighteen summers were long
She said, you don't read minds
Be patient, you won't leave me shaking
Leave me shaking
I keep falling
Maybe half the time
Maybe half the time
I keep falling
Maybe half the time
Maybe half the time
But it's all the rage back home
It's all the rage back home
When she said
Love come over my head about
Oh what feeling
She said, you want a refund?
Be paid, you ought to see my face in lights
My faith won't lie
But my sweet, you don't need mine your way
Just say you'll love me
Just say you'll love me
Look, she said you don't read minds
Be patient, you won't see me shaking
You have been mistaken
I keep falling
Maybe half the time
Maybe half the time
I keep falling
Maybe half the time
Maybe half the time
But it's all the rage back home
Yeah, it's all the rage back home
All the rage back home
All the rage back home
All the rage back
I keep falling
Maybe half the time
Maybe half the time
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