Vale Come Caca.
Atte. Valeeeeeeeeew
Some sweet violent urge... ♥
domingo, 5 de diciembre de 2010
sábado, 4 de diciembre de 2010
Esperanza
La la la laaaa ♫
La vida suele ser un agujero sin salida .-. Donde esta todo oscuro, solo y además se filtra el agua amenazando ahogarte, pero de todas formas, siempre tendrás la posibilidad de salir de él, sea con la ayuda de alguien del exterior, o trepando con tus Propias manos hasta la superficie.
Atte. Valeeeew
La vida suele ser un agujero sin salida .-. Donde esta todo oscuro, solo y además se filtra el agua amenazando ahogarte, pero de todas formas, siempre tendrás la posibilidad de salir de él, sea con la ayuda de alguien del exterior, o trepando con tus Propias manos hasta la superficie.
Atte. Valeeeew
Repress
The pain has become somewhat subjective.
Life goes on.
I stop in the middle of the movement.
I just want to scream.
Atte. Valeeew
Life goes on.
I stop in the middle of the movement.
I just want to scream.
Atte. Valeeew
Growing Old Is Getting Old - Silversun Pickups
So we all
Are growing old
And it's getting old
Pressure on
Our hollow bones
and the varicose
Suddenly
We decompose
But we're not alone
So we all
Are growing old
Maybe we're sealed in silence
And maybe we feel a guidance
Maybe your only vices
Will keep you afraid and cold
But i
Memorized
Your smile lines
From left to right
Came to life
And childlike
Reaction time
We're allowed
To expire
With ourselves in mind
So we all
Are growing old
Pull out the fear of silence
And put out the need for guidance
And put out your only vices
And don't be afraid of the cold
And we sing, sing, sing.
Fight, we fight, we fight.
We cry, cry, we cry.
We slide, slide, we slide into the light.
Do we sing, fight, we cry?
we slide, slide, we slide into the light.
Maybe we're sealed in silence
And maybe we feel a guidance
Maybe your only vices
Will keep you afraid and cold, well.
Pull out the fear of silence
Put out the need for guidance
Put out your only vices
And don't be afraid of the cold
Afraid of the cold
Afraid of the time
You've got no where to go but here.
Atte. Valeeeeeeeeeew
Are growing old
And it's getting old
Pressure on
Our hollow bones
and the varicose
Suddenly
We decompose
But we're not alone
So we all
Are growing old
Maybe we're sealed in silence
And maybe we feel a guidance
Maybe your only vices
Will keep you afraid and cold
But i
Memorized
Your smile lines
From left to right
Came to life
And childlike
Reaction time
We're allowed
To expire
With ourselves in mind
So we all
Are growing old
Pull out the fear of silence
And put out the need for guidance
And put out your only vices
And don't be afraid of the cold
And we sing, sing, sing.
Fight, we fight, we fight.
We cry, cry, we cry.
We slide, slide, we slide into the light.
Do we sing, fight, we cry?
we slide, slide, we slide into the light.
Maybe we're sealed in silence
And maybe we feel a guidance
Maybe your only vices
Will keep you afraid and cold, well.
Pull out the fear of silence
Put out the need for guidance
Put out your only vices
And don't be afraid of the cold
Afraid of the cold
Afraid of the time
You've got no where to go but here.
Atte. Valeeeeeeeeeew
jueves, 2 de diciembre de 2010
Ask For Answers - Placebo
Time to pass you to the test. Hanging on my lover's breath.
Always coming second best. Pictures of my lover's chest.
Get through this night, there are no second chances.
This time I might.
To ask the sea for answers.
Always falling to the floor, softer than it was before.
Dog boy - media whore, it's who the hell you take me for.
Give up this fight, there are no second chances.
This time I might.
To ask the sea for answers.
These bonds are shackle free, wrapped in lust and lunacy.
Tiny touch of jealousy, these bonds are shackle free.
Get through this night, there are no second chances.
This time I might.
To ask the sea for answers.
These bonds are shackle free
These bonds are shackle free
These bonds are shackle free
These bonds are shackle free
Get through this, there are no second chances.
This time. To ask the sea for answers.
Atte. Valeeeeeeeeeew
Always coming second best. Pictures of my lover's chest.
Get through this night, there are no second chances.
This time I might.
To ask the sea for answers.
Always falling to the floor, softer than it was before.
Dog boy - media whore, it's who the hell you take me for.
Give up this fight, there are no second chances.
This time I might.
To ask the sea for answers.
These bonds are shackle free, wrapped in lust and lunacy.
Tiny touch of jealousy, these bonds are shackle free.
Get through this night, there are no second chances.
This time I might.
To ask the sea for answers.
These bonds are shackle free
These bonds are shackle free
These bonds are shackle free
These bonds are shackle free
Get through this, there are no second chances.
This time. To ask the sea for answers.
Atte. Valeeeeeeeeeew
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