lunes, 28 de febrero de 2011 0 comentarios
viernes, 25 de febrero de 2011 0 comentarios
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Jesus of Suburbia - Green Day

Part I

I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of suburbia
From the bible of none of the above
On a steady diet of

Soda pop and Ritalin
No one ever died for my sins in hell
As far as I can tell
At least the ones I got away with

And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me

Get my television fix
sitting on my crucifix
A living room on my private womb
While the moms and brads are away
To fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes
And mary jane
To keep me insane
Doing someone else's cocaine

And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me

Part II: City of the Damned

At the center of the Earth
In the parking lot
Of the 7-11 were I was taught
The motto was just a lie
It says home is where your heart is
But what a shame
Cause everyone's heart
Doesn't beat the same
It's beating out of time
City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
city of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
Noone really seems to care
I read the graffiti
In the bathroom stall
Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall
And so it seemed to confess
It didn't say much
But it only confirmed that
The center of the earth
Is the end of the world
And I could really careless

City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
city of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
Noone really seems to careeeeee
HEY!


Part III: I don't care

I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care X5
I don't careeeeeeeeee

Everyone's so full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrits
Hearts recycled but never saved
From the cradle to the grave
We are the kids of war and peace
From Anaheim to the Middle East
We are the stories and disciples of
The Jesus of suburbia

Land of make believe
And it don't believe in me
Land of make believe
And I don't believe
And I don't care!
I don't care!

Part IV: Dearly Beloved

Dearly beloved are you listening?
I can't remember a word that you were saying
Are we demented or am I disturbed?
The space that's in between insane and insecure
Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?
Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused
For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse

Part V: Tales of Another Broken Home

To live and not to breathe
Is to die in tragedy
To run, to run away
To find what you believe

And I leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
I lost my faith to this
This town that don't exist

So I run
I run away

The light of masochist
And I leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
And I walked this line
A million and one fucking times
But not this time

I don't feel any shame
I won't apologize
When there ain't nowhere you can go

Running away from pain
When you've been victimized
Tales from another broken HOME

You're leaving...
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
Ah you're leaving home...
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THANK YOU.♥
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Gracias, gracias inmensas Paramore, por pasarla tan lindo el 24 gritar como una hija de puta y sacarme toda la bronca, ver a la banda en el hotel, tenerlos a menos de un metro, estar en la valla
y que subieran la bandera que mis amigos pintaorn con el corazon ♥.
Gracias infinitas x tan lindos recuerdos. It's not a Dream Anymore♪...
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Lou Taylor Pucci♥
domingo, 20 de febrero de 2011 0 comentarios
Y el dia estubo mal, HOY TE SOÑÉ ♪ :(
sábado, 19 de febrero de 2011 0 comentarios
No te encontré en el centro hoy,
igual volví pensando en vos
y grité tu nombre en el callejón,
y simplemente pasa que
tengo ganas de verte,
y simplemente pasa que
tengo ganas de verte.
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Ella dice Beautiful♪
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Huir - Cirse

Que extraño es no compartir espacio y desvanecer
mimetizandome,
vendran otra vez para romperse en mi
al fin sangrare tratando de huir.

De lo que fui materia en otro estado y enmudecer
anestesiandome,
vendran otra vez para romperse en mi
al fin sangrare tratando de huir
vendran otra vez para romperse en mi
al fin sangrare tratando de huir
para romperse en mi
para romperse...
viernes, 18 de febrero de 2011 0 comentarios
Vi que comenzaba la lluvia devuelta y quise caminar, mientras Sol decia "no , tomate un bondi, que te vas a mojar toda!", pero yo la vi ahi tan hermosa el agua cayendo...
Veinte cuadras mas tarde chorreaba agua y pisaba una napa que me mancho la pierna de barro... Pero segui y mire con mala cara a la gente que me creia loca...
De una avenida pase a la otra y asi llegue a Casa.. escuchando musica y con los insistentes mensajes de mi amiga pidiendome que tome el colectivo...
Pero yo lloraba mientras caminaba y me caia el agua.
Y cuando llegue a casa la puerta no cedió. Me quede dos horas bajo el techito.
Llorando y escuchando musica con la ropa mojada.
jueves, 17 de febrero de 2011 0 comentarios

Direccion Incierta - Cirse

Tengo que encontrar mi dirección
Cuando te cruzas me quedo sin aliento
Aparento mi discreción
Y de nuevo empezás el juego

Cada vez que voy miro alrededor
Esperando encontrarte de nuevo
Si estuvieras hoy en mis sueños
Ya te habrías escapado de nuevo

Voy a dibujar tus intentos
Es extraño el engaño de lo incierto
Abandono mi posición
Y de nuevo empezás el juego

Y cuando no voy, es cuando no estoy
Desaparezco de tu memoria
Y tu canción
Y gritando voy, pero acustizandolo
De tu desentendimiento
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Keep Holding On
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miércoles, 16 de febrero de 2011 0 comentarios

Paper Laterns - Green Day

Now I rest my head from
Such an endless dreary time
A time of hopes and happiness
That had you on my mind
Those days are gone and now it seems
As if I'll get some rest
But now and then I'll see you again
And it puts my heart to the test

So when are all my problems going to end?

I'm understanding now that
We are only friends
To this day I'm asking why
I still think about you

As the days go on I wonder

(Will this ever end?)
I find it hard to keep control
When you're with your boyrfriend
I do not mind if all I am is
Just a friend to you
But all I want to know right now
Is if you think about me too... ?

So when are all my problems going to end?

I'm understanding now that
We are only friends
To this day I'm asking why
I still think about you

So when are all my problems going to end?

I'm understanding now that
We are only friends
To this day I'm asking why
I still think about you.
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martes, 15 de febrero de 2011 0 comentarios
Espero que no halla sido así, así desde el comienzo, y espero que no lamentes el haberme conocido, espero que no halla dolor dentro de tu corazón, porque el mio se cae en pedazos WHEN I'M FAR AWAY FROM YOU.
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donde?, saves me quiero ir,
pero donde?, me quiero escapar,
pero a donde voy? necesito una salida
necesito una respuesta ,pero donde?

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Tomar helado de tu boca ♫
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Pushing me away - Linkin Park

I've lied to you
The same way that I always do
This is the last smile
That I'll fake for the sake of being with you

Pre chorus:
(Everything falls apart,
even the people who never frown eventually break down)
The sacrifice of hiding in a lie
(Everything has to end, y
ou'll soon find we're out of time left
to watch it all unwind)
The sacrifice is never knowing

Why I never walked away
Why I played myself this way
Now I see your testing me pushes me away

I've tried like you
To do everything you wanted too
This is the last time
I'll take the blame for the sake of being with you

Pre chorus
Chorus (2x)

We’re all out of time,
this is how we find how it all unwinds
The sacrifice of hiding in a lie
We’re all out of time,
this is how we find how it all unwinds
The sacrifice is never knowing

Chorus (2x)

Pushes me away…(2x)
domingo, 13 de febrero de 2011 0 comentarios
5 years without you
sábado, 12 de febrero de 2011 0 comentarios

scream ♥
jueves, 10 de febrero de 2011 0 comentarios
“Siempre me mantengo dándole masa para agilizar la mente y borrar
todo indicio de normalidad, o al menos de la clase de normalidad que
no me gusta: la del estancamiento mental”, confiesa.
“Es lindo vivir en la ciudad y hacer cosas que te gustan,
por eso a la mala vibra de la ciudad
la espanto haciendo música, componiendo, dibujando, dando amor.
A veces me agobia y odio la humanidad, la odio,
pero eso en algún momento lo sentimos todos.”

–¿Haces música para canalizar ese odio?
–Es que si yo no hago esto... me enfermo.
Y tengo la filantropía como algo nato, propio.
Entonces se me presenta un dilema. ¿Cómo lo resuelvo?
No me doy vuelta chupando o drogándome todo el día, y tampoco
me doy vuelta pegándole a otro tipo porque es de otro país
o porque es de otro color
o tiene el pelo diferente al mío. Yo no soy así. ¿Qué hago entonces?
Me tranquilizo. Alguna gente va al fútbol y putea.
Yo cuando no tengo la guitarra, tengo el lápiz y el papel.
Y esto que soy hoy, ya mañana no lo soy. Soy el futuro.

Carlos Rodriguez (BBKid)
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Ta tan, Ta tan... incertidumbre

I can't find myself, is anybody there?
reality scapes from my fingers,
and I don't understand I can't find myself,
can you help me, please? reality scapes from my fingers
and I wan't to find myself welcome!
to my world! uo-oh-oh!, uo-oh-oh!
'A veces pienso si valió la pena, a veces pienso que huviera sido si yo...
siempre pienso.
perdi la esperanza desde muy temprana edad,
y se que las respuestas estan dentro de uno,
asi que, que mas da, que podes perder, que podes perder?'
uo-oh-oh!, uo-oh-oh!
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miércoles, 9 de febrero de 2011 0 comentarios
That moment when the lights go down, the screams get louder and your heart skips a beat, then right there in front of you are your heroes, the ones you have been counting down the days to see. The spotlight glows on their faces and suddenly you become fearless, you dont have a single care in the world because for a few hours your life is perfect. When they put the microphone out to the crowd you sing every single lyric at the top of your voice and dance until your feet cannot feel the floor. For one night you are surrounded by people who feel the exact same way, who understand you and your love for a band so close to your heart. You sing, you sing along and wave your hands in the air, you cry, you cry because this moment is what you have been waiting for since you very first laid eyes on them, and when they say “i wanna hear you make some noise” you scream, you scream for every single time they have made you feel like you are special. And when its over you smile yourself to sleep and even though you may suffer from post concert depression somehow a certain song will always bring you back to that arena because a concert like this never ends, it lasts a lifetime.
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Qe paisajes te rodean?, el viento me sacude pero no me arrastra, no me acerca!
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Me duele el coco quiero llorar
porque siempre peleamos
siempre perdemos
siempre rencor, odios, movidas, egos, mentiras
cuanto mas juntos
por qué a veces es peor?
que estupidos somos
no saber lidiar
asperezas pequeñas
y caemos muuuy duro
y duramos muy poco
como droga barata
berreta seré
si esto es solo una cancion mas!
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Compraria el mundo entero si eso es lo que quiero, Pero no, Tú eres lo que yo elegí...
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F**kin' Perfect - P!nk

Made a wrong turn
Once or twice
Dug my way out
Blood and fire
Bad decisions
That’s alright
Welcome to my silly life
Mistreated, misplaced, missundaztood
Miss “no way it’s all good”
It didn’t slow me down
Mistaken
Always second guessing
Underestimated
Look, I’m still around…

Pretty, pretty please
Don’t you ever, ever feel
Like your less than
Fuckin’ perfect
Pretty, pretty please
If you ever, ever feel
Like your nothing
You’re fuckin’ perfect to me

You’re so mean
When you talk
About yourself
You are wrong
Change the voices
In your head
Make them like you
Instead
So complicated
Look how big you’ll make it
Filled with so much hatred
Such a tired game
It’s enough
I’ve done all i can think of
Chased down all my demons
see you do same

Pretty, pretty please
Don’t you ever, ever feel
Like your less than
Fuckin’ perfect
Pretty, pretty please
If you ever, ever feel
Like your nothing
You’re fuckin’ perfect to me

The whole world stares while i swallow the fear
The only thing i should be drinking is an ice cold beer
So cool in lying and I tried tried
But we try too hard, it’s a waste of my time
Done looking for the critics, cuz they’re everywhere
They don’t like my genes, they don’t get my hair
Stringe ourselves and we do it all the time
Why do we do that?
Why do I do that?
Why do I do that?

Ooh, pretty pretty pretty,
Pretty pretty please don’t you ever ever feel
Like you’re less then, fuckin’ perfect
Pretty pretty please if you ever ever feel
Like you’re nothing you’re fuckin’ perfect, to me
You’re perfect
You’re perfect
ever feel like you’re nothing
you’re fucking perfect to me
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martes, 8 de febrero de 2011 0 comentarios
Somos como somos, pero no sabemos como somos todavia.
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´Un tipo se me acerca y me pregunta ‘¿Qué es punk?´ Yo le doy una patada al basurero y digo `Eso es punk´. Entonces él le da una patada al basurero y dice ‘¿Eso es punk?’ y yo le digo `¡No, eso es moda!´´
lunes, 7 de febrero de 2011 0 comentarios
se murio mi ultima neurona, menos mal, yo no quiero pensar
para que me voy a hacer problema si total, la vida sigue igual?
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Cuando uno esta en las malas, solo y desamparado
los que ayer te sonreían, hoy desnundan su engaño.
Todos se abren de gambas y miran para otro lado.
Mierda, mierda, yo sabía
que bajeza, todos mienten, que tristeza todos mienten.
Mierda, mierda, yo sabía
pero igual yo volveré a confiar
sábado, 5 de febrero de 2011 0 comentarios

Crucify the Death (Slash ft. Ozzy Osbourne)

The fire started long ago
The flames burned out, still embers glow
So charred and black
There's nothing left to burn, to burn

We had the same dream
Lived life to extreme
A loaded gun jammed by a rose

The thorns are knots around your head
Your ego cursed you till you bled
You cannot crucify the dead
To me you're dead, yeah

The future is unset in stone
Decisions past leave you alone
Betrayed us all with your own selfish greed, your greed, yeah

New soldiers now say
That your beggars collect
Re-crucified and paid by you


The thorns are knots around your head
Your ego cursed you till you bled
You cannot crucify the dead
To me you're dead, yeah

We were like brothers with the world in our hands
You always have too much to say
Someday you look back and you wonder why
You let it all slip away, yeah

SOLO

Crucify the dead
Crucify the dead

The thorns are knots around your head
Your ego cursed you till you bled
You cannot crucify the dead
To me you're dead, yeah

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E X T R E M I S T A !
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Searching Searching, ERROR (? há há HÁ! ._.
I want to be an Alien,
Can I? *-*
Please , it would be ELECTRIFYING! >:]
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I tried so har and get so far, but in the end it doesn't even matter oh oh :_
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Miss this: october 7th , 2010- Linkin Park in Argentina ♥
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*¬*
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Tu bien podrias saber que tenes ovarios al igual qe yo, ah y, cheeeeee.... SE USAN
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you take away when i gave in >:]
 
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