miércoles, 30 de julio de 2008



I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house, that don't bother me
I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out
I'm not afraid to cry
Every once in a while even though goin on with you gone still upsets me
There are days
Every now and again I pretend i'm okay but that's not what gets me

What hurts the most, was being so close
And having so much to say
And watchin you walk away
Never knowing, what could have been
And not seein that lovin you
Is what I was tryin to do

It's hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go
But i'm doin it
It's hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and i'm alone
Still harder gettin up, gettin dressed, livin with this regret
But I know if I could do it over
I would trade, give away all the words that I saved in my heart that I left unspoken

What hurts the most, is being so close
And having so much to say
And watchin you walk away
Never knowing, what could have been
And not seein that lovin you
Is what I was tryin to do

I'm not afraid to cry
Every once in a while even though goin on with you gone still upsets me
There are days
Every now and again I pretend i'm okay but that's not what gets me

What hurts the most, is being so close
And having so much to say
And watchin you walk away
Never knowing, what could have been
And not seein that lovin you
Is what I was tryin to do

What hurts the most, is being so close
And having so much to say
And watchin you walk away
Never knowing, what could have been
And not seein that lovin you
Is what I was tryin to do


martes, 29 de julio de 2008


La conoci una tarde
con su guitarra cazaba boleros,
tenia puesto un jean y
una rosita amarilla en el pelo
que vas a hacer, me pregunto, soriendo
lo que tu quieras, respondi
fuimos al mar y mojamos los suenos
guine mis ojos
y un delfin pinto una ola rizada en su pecho
luego, rei y rompimos el hielo
y nos mordimos los dedos
como viola en un solo de chelo

Eres como una hormiguita
que me besa y me pica
que recorre mi espalda
y se acuesta en mi barba a estudiar geografia
eres como un trapecista que atraviesa mi lengua
y tu circo de flores me carga y me suelta,
perdiento la cuenta, perdiendo la cuenta

Y tuve ganas de llorar,
pero tan solo en mi ojo derecho
ella hablaba de la luna y de chopin
y yo tocaba el preludio de un beso
luego, rei y rompimos el hielo,
nos mordimos los dedos
como viola en un solo de chelo.

Sin piedad dejas atrás
un séquito de vana idolatría
sos tan espectacular
que no podés ser mía nada más
tenés que ser de todos.

La piel, los labios
donde roza la bambula
serán mi prado, mi vergel.
Ya sé
que el camino a la fama no significa nada
si no hay un ambición
¿cuál es?
hacerte muy putita, probar tu galletita
con toda devoción.
Ya sé, ya sé
cual es... Ya sé
Derramas esa impresión de ser
la acción que encarna la ternura
a tu alrededor no hay humildad,
la venus es caricatura
tenés que ser de todos.
La piel, los labios
donde roza la bambula
serán mi prado, mi vergel.
Ya sé
que el camino a la fama no significa nada
si no hay una ambición
¿cuál es?
hacerte muy putita, probar tu galletita
con toda devoción.
Ya sé, ya sé
cual es... Ya sé
Ya sé, ya sé
cual es... Ya sé
Ya sé, ya sé
cual es...


Duri duri bam bam
Dum dum di ru ri ru ri
Duri duri bam bam
Dum dum di ru ri

Tengo que esperar
Que ya sean las diez o más
Luz y coquetear
Para un dia muy especial

Maquillar Casual
Perfumarme muy sensual
Tengo que brillar
Esta noche mucho más

Y te gustará
Te enloquecerá
Te facinará
Al bailar

**Baila, baila, baila y después
Tomamos soda con un whisky escocés ah ah
Baila, baila, baila y okey
Con mucho ritmo hasta el manecer ah ah

Duri duri bam bam dum dum di ru ri ru ri
dum dum di ru ri
Duri duri bam bam dum dum di ru ri ru ri
Duri duri bam bam dum dum di ru ri

Tengo que esperar
Que ya sean las diez o más
Luz y coquetear
Para un dia muy especial

Maquillar Casual
Perfumarme muy sensual
Tengo que brillar
Esta noche mucho más

Y te gustará
Te enloquecerá
Te facinará
Al bailar


niKe


que ricochet!


(Y)

fuck!

lunes, 28 de julio de 2008


Ups ?

BOB esponJa!


PATRICIO:D

It started out as a feeling
Which then grew into a hope
Which then turned into a quiet thought
Which then turned into a quiet word

And then that word grew louder and louder
'Til it was a battle cry

I'll come back
When you call me
No need to say goodbye

Just because everything's changing
Doesn't mean it's never
Been this way before

All you can do is try to know
Who your friends are
As you head off to the war

Pick a star on the dark horizon
And follow the light

You'll come back
When it's over
No need to say good bye

You'll come back
When it's over
No need to say good bye

Now we're back to the beginning
It's just a feeling and now one knows yet
But just because they can't feel it too
Doesn't mean that you have to forget

Let your memories grow stronger and stronger
'Til they're before your eyes

You'll come back
When they call you
No need to say good bye

You'll come back
When they call you
No need to say good bye

Ray Ban

súbele el volumen a la musica satánica .


i u


I want pop corn!

le tendí un ansuelo

domingo, 27 de julio de 2008



WOw!


Oh!


mMmMm cookie!


DO THE D.A.N.C.E.
1 2 3 4 FIGHT
STICK TO THE B.E.A.T.
GET READY TO IGNITE
YOU WERE SUCH A P.Y.T.
CATCHIN ALL THE LIGHTS
JUST EASY AS A.B.C.
THATS HOW YOU MAKE IT RIGHT

DO THE D.A.N.C.E.
STICK TO THE B.E.A.T.
JUST EASY AS A.B.C.
DO THE DANCE

DO THE DANCE
THE WAY YOU MOVE IS A MYSTERY
DO THE DANCE
YOURE ALWAYS THERE FOR MUSIC AND ME
DO THE DANCE
THE WAY YOU MOVE IS A MYSTERY
DO THE DANCE
YOURE ALWAYS THERE FOR MUSIC AND ME

Come Here baby
You know you drive me up a wall
the way you make good on all the nasty tricks you pull
Seems like we're makin' up more than we're makin' love
And it always seems you got somn' on your mind other than me
Girl, you got to change your crazy ways
You hear me

Say you're leavin' on a seven thirty train
and that you're headin' out to Hollywood
Girl you been givin' me that line so many times
it kinda gets like feelin' bad looks good

That kinda lovin'
Turns a man to a slave
That kinda lovin'
Sends a man right to his grave...

I go crazy, crazy, baby, I go crazy
You turn it on
Then you're gone
Yeah you drive me
Crazy, crazy, crazy, for you baby
What can I do, honey
I feel like the color blue...

You're packin' up your stuff and talkin' like it's tough
and tryin' to tell me that it's time to go
But I know you ain't wearin' nothin' underneath that overcoat
And it's all a show

That kind of lovin'
Makes me wanna pull
Down the shade, yeah
That kind of lovin'
Yeah now I'm never, never, never, never gonna be the same

I'm losin' my mind, girl
'Cause I'm goin' crazy

I need your love, honey
I need your love

Crazy, crazy, crazy, I go crazy
You turn it on
Then you're gone
Yeah you drive me
Crazy, crazy, crazy, for you baby
I'm losin' my mind, girl
Cause I'm goin' crazy
Crazy, crazy, crazy for you baby
You turn it on, then your gone
Yeah you drive me

Pink it's my new obsession
Pink it's not even a question,
Pink on the lips of your lover, Œcause
Pink is the love you discover

Pink as the bing on your cherry
Pink Œcause you are so very
Pink it's the color of passion
ŒCause today it just goes with the fashion

Pink it was love at first sight
Pink when I turn out the light, and
Pink gets me high as a kite
And I think everything is going to be all right
No matter what we do tonight

You could be my flamingo
ŒCoz pink is the new kinda lingo
Pink like a deco umbrella
It's kink - but you don't ever tell her

Pink it was love at first sight, and
Pink when I turn out the light
Pink gets me high as a kite
And I think everything is going to be all right
No matter what we do tonight

I want to be your lover
I wanna wrap you in rubber
As pink as the sheets that we lay on
Pink it's my favorite crayon, yeah

Pink it was love at first sight
Pink when I turn out the light
Pink it's like red but not quite
And I think everything is going to be all right
No matter what we do tonight

...

MmMMMiiiiUUUUU

:O


pink

sábado, 26 de julio de 2008




LA tacha!

ring ring! (suena el telefono) atiende victoria...
viti: hola!
mica: hola idiota!
viti: ahh bueno estupida del orrrto!
mica: vení a mi casa!
viti: estoy en pijama!
mica: veni igual!
viti: ahi voy para que termino de pillar y voy !
mica: a
viti: ahora voy! chau retraso!
mica: mmmmmm tiiiiiiiii-tiiiiiiiiiiii-tiiiiiiiiiiiiii
(escuchando palito ortega) ¬¬ (con las fosas para afuera)

quiero un chicle de menta y una paleta, quiero que bailes como el la discoteka

Y ella de qué va, siempre está mirando atrás,pobre estúpida todo me quiere copiar. y ella de qué va, quédatelo qué más da,pobre estúpida él a mí me quiere más. ya se que hablas mal a mis espaldas con todos y a mi me da igual. Tú te crees lo max, te sientes mucho pero eres solo una más.
Si, ya me enteré que estas saliendo con el chico que yo dejé y piensas que a mi me dolerá... Yo nunca lo amé, el para mi solo fue una estupidéz. Si, él besa muy bien, pero al finalque más da, yo ya lo estrené. Aunque puedas tener lo que yo tuve ni pienses que eres como yo. Tú siempre serás de lo peor. Me da igual que bailes y que te diviertas Me da igual tu vida, no te metas con la mía A mi no me importa si te vistes a la moda Y tampoco me importa que actúes como boba Me da igual tu cara toda distorsionada Me da igual babosa si lo besas en la boca Me da igual que bailes y que te diviertas Me da igual tu vida, no te metas con la mía.

maldito tirano!

jueves, 10 de julio de 2008

:D

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