Staring at the sea, staring at the sand.

My shadow side so amplified, keeps coming back dissatisfied; elementary, son, but it's so. My love affair with everywhere was innocent, why do you care? Someone start the car, time to go. You're the best I know. My sunny side has up and died, I'm betting that when we collide the universe will shift into a low. The travesties that we have seen are treating me like Benzedrine; automatic laughter from a pro. My, what a good day for a walk outside; I'd like to get to know you a little better, baby; God knows that I really tried. My, what a good day for a take out bride; I'd like to say we did it for the better of. I saw you there so unaware, those hummingbirds all in your hair; elementary, son, but it's so. I thought about it and I brought it out; I'm motivated by the lack of doubt, I'm consecrated but I'm not devout. The mother, the father, the daughter, yeah. Right on the verge, just one more dose, I'm traveling from coast to coast. My theory isn't perfect, but it's close. I'm almost there, why should I care? My heart is hurting when I share someone open up and let it show. You don't form in the wet sand, You don't form at all. You don't form in the wet sand, I do.

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Let's make this last forever.

Warp the fields and we'll steal the ocean, roll the wheel but forget the notion. Life was better before I was smarter than my computer; we'll fuck the world up. Feels like a dream, I know you want it; don't feel supreme, nobody got it. World, c'mon, fuck the world; c'mon, fuck the world; c'mon, fuck the world. Warp the fields and we'll steal the ocean, roll the wheel but forget the notion. Life was better before I was smarter than my computer; we'll fuck the world up. Feels like a dream, I know you want it; don't feel supreme, nobody got it. World, c'mon, fuck the world; c'mon, fuck the world; c'mon, fuck the world.

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Lo que daría por volver a ese día, por Dios! ♥
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We'll try and ease the pain.

Who’s there for you when you’re cold and alone? the teenagers , the teenagers. You’re playing our songs and you’re dancing alone; you’re feeling better, you’re feeling better. So your heroe comes along with a song to turn you on, and you move your bed aside, making room for you and I, looking like you've never cried.

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These are the good old days.

In many ways, they'll miss the good old days, someday, someday. Yeah, it hurts to say, but I want you to stay, sometimes, sometimes. When we was young, oh man, did we have fun? Always, always. Promises they break before they're made, sometimes, sometimes. Oh, my ex says I'm lacking in depth; I will do my best. You say you wanna stay by my side; darlin', your head's not right. See, alone we stand, together we fall apart; yeah, I think I'll be alright. I'm working so I won't have to try so hard; tables, they turn sometimes. Oh, someday. No, I ain't wastin' no more time. And now my fears, they come to me in threes. So, I sometimes say, "Fate, my friend, you say the strangest things I find, sometimes". Oh, my ex says I'm lacking in depth; say I will try my best. You say you wanna stay by my side; darlin', your head's not right. See, alone we stand, together we fall apart; yeah, I think I'll be alright.

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Se sabe que tiene todo el significado este tema ahora (:
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Don't waste your life, just go outside.

I saw it written on the wall, there is a hope for us somewhere on the way; and on my tv screen n' all, there is a hope for us somewhere on the way. Oh, what they show us isn't real; old empty cans and her dreams, all thrown across the playing fields. Oh, such a feeling down below; is there a hope, somehow, somewhere on the way? Well, just this simple truth I know: there must be hope for us somewhere on the way.

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If only I could show you my soul.

You don't understand me, but if the feeling was right you might comprehend me. And why do you feel the need to tease me? Why don't you turn it around? It might be easier to please me. And there's always another point of view, a better way to do the things we do. And how can you know me and I know you, if nothing is true? Why do you think that you are doing? But who is the fool, the fool or the fool that you are fooling? And maybe I just don't see the reason, but in the corner of my heart your ignorance is treason. And there's always another point of view, a better way to do the things we do. And how can you know me and I know you, if nothing is true? You think you know how I feel, it's not that big of a deal. There's no such thing, it's not real. You don't understand me, but if the feeling was right you might comprehend me. And I don't claim to understand you, but I've been looking around and I haven't found anybody like you.

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Amo este tema. Simple ♥
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The prettiest smartest captain.

I just nod, I’ve never been so good at shaking hands. I live on the frozen surface of a fireball, where cities come together, to hate each other in the name of sport. America, nothing is ever just how you plan. I looked up to you but you thought I would look the other way. And you hear what you want to hear, and they take what they want to take. Don’t be sad, won’t ever happen like this anymore. So when's it coming? This life’s new great movement that I can join. The warning here, your faith has got to be greater than your fear. Forgive them, even if they are not sorry; all the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting. You are looking for your own voice, but your nervous; while it leaves, you trapped in another dimension. Drop your guard, you don’t have to be smart all of the time; I got a mind full of blanks, I need to go somewhere new fast. And don’t be shy, oh no, at least deliberately; no one really cares or wonders why anymore. Oh, I got music, coming outta my hands and feet and kisses. That is how it once was done, all the dreamers on the run.

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El día que este hombre & company vuelvan a pisar un escenario argentino, voy a ser extremadamente feliz ♥

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All cats are grey in the dark.

It's always half and half, I'm happy and I'm sad, everything that's beautiful always kills me too, the highest I get up is the deepest I get down. You're up there with your life; that's why I gotta shout, shout. And then gotta shout, shout. Blues for Meister; you, sweet little thing. Blues for Meister, I'm so sad I gotta sing. A cozy little kitty up, sittin' on the couch. Oh, kitty cat, oh, baby; I really miss you now. Well, have some respect for my cat; she got squashed by the wheel
of a Cadillac.

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Something to remind me I'm alive.

If I get old, I will not give in; but if I do remind me of this. Remind me that once I was free, once I was cool, once I was me. And if I sat down and crossed my arms, hold me into this song. Knock me out, smash out my brains if I take the chair and start to talk shit. If I get old remind me of this: that night we kissed and I really meant it. Whatever happens, if we're still speaking, pick up the phone, play me this song.

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Esa foto realmente es un reminder, y creo que lo va a ser por mucho tiempo ♥.

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I'm not gonna change 'till I want to.

What is it you expect me to do? I can't hang around waiting for you. What's its gonna be now, my dear? 'Cos I'm not gonna stay too long round here. A troubled man stopped me in the road, he screamed: "I am only 24 years old!". And just before he jumped into the road, he passed me a written note upon it told: "Life's not for you, it's for me. Life's not for you, it's for me".
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University challenge.

I wake up, my shoulder's cold; I've got to leave here before I go. I pull my shirt on, walk out the door, drag my feet along the floor. I pull my shirt on, walk out the door, drag my feet along the floor. Then I see you, you're walking cross the campus; cruel professor, studying romances. How am I supposed to pretend I never want to see you again? How am I supposed to pretend I never want to see you again? Walk to class in front of ya; spilled kefir on your keffiyah. You look inside and turn to the door, drag your feet across the floor. Then I see you, you're walking cross the campus; cruel professor, studying romances. How am I supposed to pretend I never want to see you again? How am I supposed to pretend I never want to see you again?

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But I'm wondering the same thing.

We were so pretty, now is this it; you and I are too young for this. No blood, no lust or spit, but still there is something there to play upon. A flash of instant thereabouts, you'll miss it and it's gone; but still it's good to be in love with someone, when you’ve always had to be with no one. She said everyone's a story of their own, but if we don’t leave now we'll find ourselves with no way home. And so we strolled on all, bangered and confused; at first it wasn’t pretty but we soon undid that rouse so. Now we got something in many other ways, all the boys together and a knees up on the way; still it's good to be in love with someone, when you’ve always had to be with no one. She said everyone’s a story of their own, but if we don't leave now we'll find ourselves with no way home, find ourselves with no way home. And it occurred to me, I think on Lambeth Road, there’s no more need to question life or cry for what I’m owed. And now it's over, so now it's done, the english sun is setting and the rude boys on the run; still it's good to be in love with someone, when you’ve always had to be with no one. Still I need you to remind me every day the lives and loves we've lost and broken on the way.
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Now I can fend for myself.

Shut up and let me go; this hurts, I tell you so. For the last time you will kiss my lips; now, shut up and let me go. Your jeans were once so clean; I bet you changed your wardrobe since we met. Now, oh, so easily you're over me; gone is love. It's you that ought to be holding me, I'm not containable. This turns up, it's not sustainable. I ain't freakin', I ain't fakin' this. I ain't freakin’, I ain't fakin' this. I ain't freakin', I ain't fakin' this. Shut up and let me go, hey! Shut up and let me go; this hurts, but I can't show. For the last time you had me in bits; now, shut up and let me go!
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Pepsi music, allá vamos (:
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Everything is happening so fast.

All we ever think about is sex, nothing really matters 'cause we're young. Boy, I want to party 'till we crash; I ain't got no plans on growin' up. They try to tell ya that you're no good; well, don't you listen, oh no. They wish they could let you see, It doesn't matter at all; not to me, it doesn't matter at all. It doesn't really matter at all, how could it matter at all? The world is just a joke, it's such a mess; you know we got to take it while we're young. Bottles, I just want to hear them smash; I ain't got no plans on growin' up. They try to tell ya that you're no good; well, don't you listen, oh no. They wish they could let you see, It doesn't matter at all; not to me, it doesn't matter at all. It doesn't really matter at all, how could it matter at all? Said I don't give a fuck what people say, all they want to do is bring us down. Magazines and TV make us crazed; open up your eyes and look around.

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Your freedom comes naturally.

Head like a rock spinning round and round, I found it in a hole sitting upside down. You point the finger at me but I don't believe; paint me a wish on a velvet sky. You demand the answers but I don't know why in my mind; there is no time. But the little things, they make me so happy; all I want to do is live by the sea. Little things, they make me so happy; but it's good, it's good, it's good to be free. So what would you say if I said to you it's not in what you say, it's in what you do. You point the finger at me but I don't believe; bring it on home to where we found. My head like a rock sitting upside down; in my mind, there is no time. But the little things, they make me so happy; all I want to do is live by the sea. Little things, they make me so happy; but it's good, it's good, it's good to be free.
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Esa foto me encanta y me hace sonreir, no sé por qué. Saben que siempre, a pesar de todo, son mis amigos y los quiero mucho, mucho ♥. Espero que, a partir de ahora, todo lo que pase sea para mejor (:

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Nothing really matters 'cause we're young.

The comforting ache of the summer holidays; pointless days pining, afternoons whining. The suburbs scream at passers by; they scream of escape, muted sirens. In wasted light, hope takes flight. I don’t mind losing self-respect; I’ve done it before and I’ll do it again. I’m stifled tonight, which is fine; I’ve done it before and I’ll do it again. Billboards evanesce under regular beams of light; toothpaste smiles don’t seem so bright. Homogenize! Don’t revise! I don’t mind losing self-respect; I’ve done it before and I’ll do it again. I’m thwarted tonight, which is fine; you see I’ve done it before and I’ll do it again. The kids are sick again, nothing to look forward to; they jumped the cliff again, future sinks beneath the blue.
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Quién se prende en ir a verlos a ellos & a the ting tings al pepsi? :D

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