domingo, 4 de marzo de 2012
We Bros - WU LYF
(This ships set sail
sail on you and me
This ships set sail
I just wanted to be free
So maybe we will fail
fail to not see
maybe we will fail
but at least we will be free)
You stand so holy
nah don’t sit down
join the feet all marching
across the ground
This place so lonely
but nah don’t settle down
just hear the beat drown over
all this lonesome sound
It’s a sad song that makes a man put
money before life
a sad song that puts a man for sale
A sad song that make a man put
money before life
how many asses are you gonna have to sell
We were born as animals
we were born as animals and we bros
But you
put suits on animals
you try to put suits on animals but we bros
we bros you lost man
we bros so long
put away your guns man
and sing this song
And I said the mountain wont go falling
if your still willing to climb
but when the mountain goes falling
true riches you will find
Nah we were born as animals
born as animals and we bros
But you
put suits on animals
you try to put suits on animals but we bros
We bros you lost man!
We bros so long!
Put away your guns man!
And sing this song! (We Bros / We Bros!)
sábado, 18 de febrero de 2012
Techno Fan - The Wombats
"Techno Fan"
East London's not a bomb site
It is a treasure chest
We use our penguin costumes
More than our evening dress
She said I should come over
Though the music's not my type
Don't you know I'd chop a limb off
Just to have a good time
Shut up and move with me, move wiph me, or, or get out of my face
I didn't queue for an hour to leave straight away
Shut up and stay with me, stay with me, or, or let go of my hand
The lasers fill our minds with empty plans
I never knew I was a techno fan
This is not a weird weekend
It's an angry wormhole
I'm talking like a city boy
And drinking with a northern soul
She said I should come over
Though it's carnage at times
It still seems I'd chop a limb off
Before I put up a fight
Shut up and move with me, move with me, or, or get out of my face
I didn't queue for an hour to leave straight away
Shut up and stay with me, stay with me, or, or let go of my hand
The lasers fill our minds with empty plans
I never knew I was a techno
We are the 1980s
We are the Detroit lights
And I never wanna, I never wanna see this stop
I'm in debt to you
But don't feed me plant food
Shut up and move with me, move with me, or, or get out of my face
I didn't spend 20 sheets and not cut a shape
Shut up and stay with me, stay with me, or, or let go of my hand
The lasers fill our minds with empty plans
I never knew I was a techno fan
I never knew I was a techno fan
I never knew I was a techno fan
Etiquetas:
techno fan,
the wombats
domingo, 28 de febrero de 2010
Ambivalencias

A: VC
¿Cómo no enamorarse
De quien porta esos ojos verdes?
A los que acompaña la sonrisa
Más dulce del mundo
¿Cómo no rendirse
Ante los encantos?
De esa bella persona
Que su ausencia
Solo un dolor evoca
Su envoltorio no lo es todo.
La sinergia que provoca
Su compañía es más fuerte
Que un enlace covalente
Uniendo los iones de carbono
Para formar diamante
El sentimiento que provoca
Es equiparable a la atracción
Gravitacional de un sol enorme
Pero quien porta esos ojos
que solo ven en verde
un geeky simplemente
no puede enamorarle
Etiquetas:
villicaña
jueves, 4 de febrero de 2010
viernes, 25 de diciembre de 2009
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