lunes, 10 de diciembre de 2007

IT's THE END OF THE WORLD AS WE KNOW IT - R.E.M.

That's great, it starts with an earthquake, birds and snakes, an aeroplane -Lenny Bruce is not afraid. Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn -world serves its own needs, don't misserve your own needs. Feed it up a knock,speed, grunt no, strength no. Ladder structure clatter with fear of height,down height. Wire in a fire, represent the seven games in a government forhire and a combat site. Left her, wasn't coming in a hurry with the furiesbreathing down your neck. Team by team reporters baffled, trump, tetheredcrop. Look at that low plane! Fine then. Uh oh, overflow, population,common group, but it'll do. Save yourself, serve yourself. World serves itsown needs, listen to your heart bleed. Tell me with the rapture and thereverent in the right - right. You vitriolic, patriotic, slam, fight, brightlight, feeling pretty psyched.

It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine.

Six o'clock - TV hour. Don't get caught in foreign tower. Slash and burn,return, listen to yourself churn. Lock him in uniform and book burning,blood letting. Every motive escalate. Automotive incinerate. Light a candle,light a motive. Step down, step down. Watch a heel crush, crush. Uh oh,this means no fear - cavalier. Renegade and steer clear! A tournament,a tournament, a tournament of lies. Offer me solutions, offer me alternativesand I decline.

It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine.

The other night I tripped a nice continental drift divide. Mount St. Edelite.Leonard Bernstein. Leonid Breshnev, Lenny Bruce and Lester Bangs.Birthday party, cheesecake, jelly bean, boom! You symbiotic, patriotic,slam, but neck, right? Right.

It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine...fine...
(It's time I had some time alone)

dedicada a Muerto
EL BEACH BOY - FENOMENO FUZZ
Todos los dias me dicen que tengo que hacer
y la ropa bonita que me debo de poner
no me importa la escuela, el trabajo, profeción
yo quiero ir a la playa es mi unica preocupación
yo quiero ser un beach boy
Y mi papá me dijo yo no te voy a mantener
consiguete un trabajo, una buena mujer
yo no quiero casarme, no me quiero amarrar
yo todavia me siento en plena pubertad
yo quiero ser un beach boy
No quiero ser:
wey de traje cafe
zapato boleado
portafolio de piel
No quiero ser:
tacones con mis medias discretas
trabajo al desierto pagan horas extras
Todos los dias me dicen que tengo que hacer
y la ropa bonita que me debo de poner
no me importa la escuela, el trabajo, profeción
yo quiero ir a la playa es mi unica preocupación
yo quiero ser un beach boy
Y mi papá me dijo yo no te voy a mantener
consiguete un trabajo, una buena mujer
yo no quiero casarme, no me quiero amarrar
yo todavia me siento en plena pubertad
yo quiero ser un beach boy
No quiero ser:
wey de traje cafe
zapato boleado
portafolio de piel
No quiero ser:
tacones con mis medias discretas
trabajo al desierto pagan horas extras
Ser un beach boy
yo quiero ser un beach boy
ser un beach boy
dedicada a los Funky Monks y a todos sus grupies
TIED TO THE 90´S - TRAVIS

We're tied to the 90's
In the middle
It's terribly frightening
I'm takin' it fast
Takin' it slow
There's thunder & lightning
It's terribly frightening
Lord knows
Where it goes
But I know
That if so
Well I want to tell you
We're tired of the 90's
We're tired of the 90's
But we're tied to the 90's
Tied to the 90's
Remember the 80's
(They were something)
Were worse than the 90's
We're stuck in a path
Where fashion is fast
And nothin' is lasting
It's all ghetto blasting
And Lord knows
Where it goes
But I know
That if so well
I want to tell you
We're tired of the 90's
We're tired of the 90's
Tied to the 90's
"Middle 8"
We're tired of the 90's
We're tired of the 90's
We're tired of the 90's
But we're tied to the 90's
Oh, we're tied to the 90's
We're tied of the 90's
We're tired of the nines
Tied to the nines
Tied to the 90's

Dedicada al Mono
PEACE AND LOVE - ZOE
Peace and love
y una carga de metralla
de rodillas al sol,
eso ya no me interesa,
ni sus guerras ni su dios.
Grito ¡Ciego! con tu cara de cañón,
de maldición, de radio humano.
Plomo, plomo sulfurando tu aliento,
plomo recargado en tu voz,
en un día tanta saliva,
malva de niña fina.
(tutu, tururu tu tu tu)
Peace and love
Como espuma fermentada
quien te vende dolor
disfrazado de placeres
Grita ¡Ciego! con tu cara de cañón,
de maldición, de radio humano.
Plomo, plomo sulfurado tu aliento,
plomo recargado en tu voz,
en tu día tanta saliva,
malva de niña fina.
Plomo, plomo sulfurado tu aliento,
plomo recargado en tu voz,
en tu día tanta saliva,
malva de niña fina.
(repetir) Peace and love,
peace and love,
peace and love,
paz y amor ouho!,
(tututururutututu) uhouhouhouho......
peace and love

Dedicada a pollo