Wanna be Jim Morrison.

You've been with me a year to the day; 365 days watching me decay. We used to talk about girls who play guitars; we used to talk about plans in tiny bars. In the gaps, inbetween words, are the things that really intrigue me. It's the gasps and the sighs that say more about what's inside you. We used to climb up on a high horse everytime; we used to talk about boys with missing spines. It's her life and her life is worth living; it never struck her to pause for one minute. The path of excess just led to boredom; you've lived your life with your mouth wide open. It's her life and her life is worth living; it never struck her just to pause for one minute. When you lie on my bed and you label me your friend; don't you know how much that hurts? You could pretend and I wouldn't know; I could be who you wanted in the dark.

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Nostalgy officially begins.

There's no combination of words I could put on the back of a postcard; no song that I could sing, but I can try for your heart. Our dreams, they are made out of real things, like a shoebox of photographs with sepia-toned loving. Love is the answer, at least for most of the questions in my heart, like 'why are we here?' and 'where do we go?' and 'how come it's so hard?'. It's not always easy and sometimes life can be deceiving; I'll tell you one thing, it's always better when we're together. It's always better when we're together; yeah, we'll look at the stars and we're together. And all of these moments just might find their way into my dreams tonight, but I know that they’ll be gone when the morning light sings and brings new things. For tomorrow night you see that they’ll be gone too; too many things I have to do. But if all of these dreams might find their way into my day to day scene, I'd be under the impression I was somewhere in between. Yeah It's always better when we're together.

Oficialmente, se terminó. Gracias French por tantos años hermosos ♥.

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We won't be seventeen forever.

Oh, she's only seventeen; whine, whine, whine, weep over everything. Bloody Mary breakfast busting up the street; brothers fighting, when's the baby gonna sleep? Heaving ship too sails away; said it's a culmination of a story and a goodbye session. It's a tick of our time and the tic in his head that made me feel so strange. So I could call you baby, I could call you dammit; it's a one in a million. Oh, it's the rolling of your Spanish tongue that made me wanna stay.

Me gusta mucho este tema. Y, bueno, ¿a ustedes dos que les puedo decir? ♥

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Friends will be friends.

El otoño está acá, oye el grito; de nuevo a la escuela, suena el timbre. Nuevos zapatos, melancolía caminante; escala el cerco, libros y lapiceras. Puedo decirte que vamos a ser amigas. Camina conmigo, Suzy Lee, a través del parque y junto al árbol. Descansaremos sobre la tierra y miraremos a todos los bichos que encontremos. Luego caminaremos a salvo hacia la escuela, sin ningún sonido. Bueno, acá estamos, no hay nadie más; caminamos a la escuela por nuestra cuenta. Hay suciedad en nuestros uniformes, por perseguir todas las hormigas y los gusanos. Nos limpiamos y ahora es tiempo de aprender: números, letras, aprender a deletrear; verbos y libros, y mostrar y decir. En el recreo, vamos a jugar con una pelota; de nuevo a las clases, a través del recibidor, la profesora marcará nuestra altura contra la pared. Y no nos damos cuenta de como el tiempo pasa, no nos damos cuenta de nada; nos sentamos lado a lado en todas las clases. La profesora piensa que yo sueno graciosa, pero le gusta la forma en que cantás. Esta noche voy a soñar mientras esté en mi cama, cuando tontos pensamientos pasen por mi cabeza sobre bichos y el abecedario. Y cuando me levante mañana, puedo apostar que vos y yo vamos a volver a caminar juntas, porque puedo asegurar que vamos a ser amigas.
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La puse en castellano para vos, para la negra más negra de todas (: . Gracias por todos estos años de estupideces y buenos momentos. Mañana te espero con los matecitos jaja. Te quiero muchísimo amiga. Y, como ya te dije, por muchos, muchos años más ♥.

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This house is a Circus.

Sweeping the floors, open up the doors; turn on the lights, get ready for the night. Nobody's romancing cause it's too early for dancing, but here comes the music. Bright lights flashing to cover up you; like so many people, so many problem, so many reasons to buy another round, drink it down; just another night on the town. With the big man, money man, better than the other man; he got the plan with the million-dollar, give a damn; when nobody understand, he'll become a smaller man. The bright lights keep flashing and the women keep dancing with the clowns; Pick me up when I'm down. Rodeo clowns, they pick me up when I'm down. The disco ball's spinning, all the music and the women and the shots of tequila, man, they'll say that they need ya; what they really need, is just a little room to breathe. A teeny-bopping disco queen, she barely understands; her dreams are belly-button rings and other kinds of things, symbolic of change, but the thing that is strange is the change has occurred.

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JAJAJA, las payasas del French ♥. Las quiero mucho !
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And, of course, twelve major chords.

Leave your minds open, lift your souls up to the stars. Memories come to me like stones of sickening sounds; please, help me, turn it down. Keep your ears awake, when the music starts to play. Phrases come to me like stone of sickening sounds; please, help me, turn it down. Yes, I'm still well alive, and I've still got this life. Well, your music sounds loud, I can't bear with it now. I prefer to go home where the chords are more sound. Now I had much enough; help me, please, turn it down.

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In my blanket of clouds, dreaming aloud.

The lights go on, the lights go off when things don't feel right. I lie down like a tired dog, licking his wounds in the shade. When I feel alive, I try to immagine a careless life, a scenic world where the sunsets are all breathtaking.

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Good times keep rolling, got to escape now.

Somewhere along the way, my hopefulness turned to sadness. Somewhere along the way, my sadness turned to bitterness. Somewhere along the way, my bitterness turned to anger. Somewhere along the way, my anger turned to vengeance. And the ones that I made pay were never the ones who deserved it; and the ones who deserved it, they'll never understand it. Yes, I know I'm goin' to hell in a purple basket; at least I'll be in another world while you're pissin' on my casket. How could you be so perfect for me? Why can't you ignore the things I did before? Somewhere along the way, exacting vengeance gave excitement. Somewhere along the way, that excitement turned to pleasure. Somewhere along the way, that pleasure turned to madness. Sooner or later that kind of madness turns into pain. And the ones that I made pay were never the ones who deserved it; those who helped me along the way, I smacked them as I thanked them. Yes, I know I'm goin' to hell in a leather jacket; at least I'll be in another world while you're pissin' on my casket. All that I can do is sing a song of faded glory; all you got to do is sit there, look great, and make them horny. Together we'll sing songs and tell exaggerated stories about the way we feel today in the night and in the morning. How could you be so perfect for me? Why can't you ignore the things I did before? Take all your fears, pretend they're all true; take all your plans, pretend they fell through. But that's what it's like, that's what it's like for most people in this world.

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I don't wanna be told to grown up!

When I look in the mirror, I can't believe what I see. Tell me, who's that funky dude staring back at me? Broken, beaten down; can't even get around without an old-woman cane. I fall and hit the ground, shivering in the cold; I'm bitter and alone. Excuse the bitching, I shouldn't complain; I should have no feeling, 'cos feeling is pain. As everything I need is denied me, and everything I want is taken away from me; but who do I got to blame? Nobody but me. And I don't wanna be an old woman anymore; it's been a year or two since I was out on the floor, shaking booty, making sweet love all the night. It's time I got back to the good life, it's time I got back, it's time I got back, and I don't even know how I got off the track. I wanna go back, yeah! Screw this crap, I've had it! I ain't no Mrs. Cool; I'm a pig, I'm a dog. So excuse me if I drool; I ain't gonna hurt nobody, ain't gonna cause a scene; just need to admit that I want sugar in my tea . Hear me, I want sugar in my tea! I don't wanna be an old woman anymore; it's been a year or two since I was out on the floor, shaking booty, making sweet love all the night. It's time I got back to the good life, it's time I got back, it's time I got back.

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JAJAJ, cuánta seriedad junta, muchachas ♥ . Btw, esa foto sólo me recuerda cómo necesito unas vacaciones YA!
Y cuánto las quiero también, pero ustedes no se lo digan a nadie (:
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Getting older, feeling colder, going wilder.

So far away; come on, I'll take you far away. Let's get away; come on, let's make a get away. Once you have loved someone this much; you doubt it could fade. Despite how much you'd like it to; God, how you'd like it to fade. Let's fade together. If we get away, you know we might just stay away; so stay awake, why the hell should I stay awake when you're far away? Oh, God, you are so far away. I looked your wall, saw that old passport photograph; I look like I've just jumped the Berlin Wall. Berlin, I love you; I'm starting to fade. Let's fade together.

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Say that you'll stay forever and a day.

I rewrite my life beneath the moonlight; please hold me now, 'till my breath runs out. There are many things that I am not, but there's one thing that I can't deny. A double bluff you fed me lines; the shortest cut you're searching for. A mesh of tones surround your eyes; I wish I knew how it came to this. I always said you could rely on me, now it seems that I was wrong. I want you to stay, I want you to stay with me. Cos nothing works round here, where cranes collect the sky; I long for the neon signs of night, cos nothing works round here. You know the way I feel, can you remember what we had? Why do you think I over take? I speak to you and you say no. A camera runs just to collect; I wish I knew how it came to this. You know the way I feel, can you remember what we had? As time gets more compressed, you're always my reminder. A lifetime disappears, can you remember what we had? As time gets more compressed, you're always my reminder, you're always my reminder. You know the way I feel.

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Demasiado genial el show que dieron ayer ♥
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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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Wake me up when september ends.

When I wake up early in the morning, lift my head, I'm still yawning. When I'm in the middle of dream, stay in bed, float up stream. Please don't wake me, no, don't shake me; leave me where I am, I'm only sleeping. Everybody seems to think I'm lazy; I don't mind, I think they're crazy. Running everywhere at such a speed, 'till they find there's no need. Please don't spoil my day, I'm miles away, and after all I'm only sleeping. Keeping an eye on the world going by my window, taking my time; lying there and staring at the ceiling, waiting for a sleepy feeling. Please don't spoil my day, I'm miles away, and after all I'm only sleeping.

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Now that spring is in the air.

Watching me like you never watched no one. Don't tell me that you didnt try to check out my bum, 'cause I know that you did 'cause your friend told me that you liked it. Gave me those poles and I thought they were ugly; though you try to tell me that you never loved me. I know that you did, 'cause you said it and you wrote it down. Dancing at discos, eating cheese on toast; yeah you make me merry, make me very, very happy; but you, obviously, you didn't want to stick around. So I learnt from you. I can be alone, yeah, I can watch a sunset on my own. I can be alone, yeah, I can watch a sunset on my own. Sitting in restaurants, thought we were so grown up; but I know now that we were not the people that we turned out to be. Chatting on the phone, can't take back those hours; but I won't regret cause you can grow flowers from where there used to be.

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Gracias por otro día de la primavera muy, muy lindo amigos. Los quiero MUCHO ♥. Feliz día para todos (:

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You've got to keep on moving.

You wanna run your mouth? You better find something new to say; 'cause, kid, I heard it all before. You're such a rockstar, what's with the attitude? Man, I had attitude, before I ever did good. Gotta get on your feet now; shut your mouth, get on your feet now, baby. We gotta move past the beast now; just move, just move, 'cause at night, you can't see me. Smoke this dance floor; one, two, three, four! I have the best taste in this whole damn place, but I've had it up to here with the crowd; I'm leaving now, let's go right now. And you've got the most craze in this whole damn place; if you wanna disappear, let's make a clear break right now. Let's go right now. So just move, just move, just move like you gonna die soon. So just move, just move, just move like you gonna die soon.

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Just like a dream.

Leaving town, I found a flower that I could deserve. Someone moves and someone's bound to get their feelings hurt. I'm loving you, you're out of range; wanted you, you're out of range. As I walked out into a world, I feel a sudden chill; I was bleeding, put it good onto a daffodil. Loving you, you're out of range; wanted to, you're out of range. I don't want too much more than to be reborn in the morning; reborn, so I can feel you. The thorns are blooming with ya, I feel you. I have your number and I dialed it up a hundred times; barely there, your voice is crackin' up across state lines. Loving you, you're out of range; wanted you, you're out of range. Skies of ecstacy we're breaking; well, I do believe the tears of God were falling down upon my swollen cheeks. I know it hurts when it's taken away.
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Entrada vieja. Entre nos, esa foto me hace extrañar un poquito el verano. Pero shh, no digan nada (:

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I'll turn it to shit, happy and free.

I sold my soul, so I could try; I'm standing at the picket line. And anyone that wants the fun, now is the time. I'm calling out to you from the basement; I got a need to feel, so I shake! shake! You got a problem with me, say it; I couldn't care if we lose, no. He said I'm lost and out of love, I think it's more a case of no damn luck; just like a gun, just for the fun, I set it off. I'm calling out to you from the basement; I got a need to feel, so I shake! shake! You got a problem with me, say it; I couldn't care if we lose, no. Another poem to you from the bedroom, into the streets I run from the classroom; I got a need to feel, so I shake! shake!

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You gotta keep on keeping on.

I believe in you and me. I'm coming to find you, if it takes me all night; wrong until you make it right. And I won't forget you, at least I'll try and run, and run tonight. Everything will be alright, everything will be alright, everything will be alright, everything will be alright. I was out shopping for a doll, to say the least, I thought I've seen them all; but then you took me by surprise, I'm dreaming 'bout those dreamy eyes. I never knew, I never knew, so take your suitcase, cause I don't mind. And baby doll, I meant it ever time. You don't need to compromise; I'm dreaming 'bout those dreamy eyes. I never knew, I never knew, but it's alright. Everything will be alright, everything will be alright.
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Gracias a ellas y a esas otras personas que me hicieron ver que después de la tormenta siempre, siempre, sale el sol (:

Love is colder than death.

A little death around the eyes; your boyfriend's name was Dave, I was bold and brave, and now you're mine. You cook and clean and sew; when I tell you to, when I ask you to, if I ask you to, but I don't want you to. You don't need tellin' twice with me, you don't need tellin' twice. You know who wears the trousers, no one wears the trousers in a nutshell to break free. Ya, well, you'll never break free of me. Your boyfriend's name was Dave, I was bold and brave, and now you're mine. You cook and clean and sew; when I tell you to dance and screw, when I want you to, in a hotel room you take your medicine, on all fours, that's your medicine. Feeling better son? Filling in the cracks in a nutshell. Feeling any better now? Wish upon a star. Some vague idea of the man you used to be; oh, the man you used to be to me.

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Ni sé por qué estoy subiendo este tema, y mucho menos esa foto. Y se sabe que entrar tarde los lunes tiene tooooda la onda. Igual, fuck off, rutine (: . . . . . . . . . . . . . Cool fact: una semana para la primavera ♥

My emotions are something I'll always hide.

Am I strung out, crazy, or not allowed, to be the one who gets stupid over you? Lazy, laid back, maybe you're just on crack; why am I the one who gets fucked up and confused? He doesn't care at all, he doesn't care at all; he doesn't care about those times we never shared at all. If I were the last of the few who always ask, would you still be the same person that I knew? And if it's, for me, another boring story, I swear I'll act enthused.

She's got a ticket to ride.

It's getting close to sundown over the sierra; stranded on the heat wave, burning with desire. He was on the sidewalk, looking for a nightlife; talked about the real thing and drove into the fire. Headlights on the highway, the desert wind is howling; rattlesnakes and romance are spilling with the rain. Candy apple red dress bleeding when she kissed me; heaven in a ragtop takes away my pain. When your chips are down, when your highs are low, joy ride; move across the night like a separate wind, joy ride. Pulled up to a motel, vacancy was buzzing, pink and dirty neon settled on the hood. Wrapped his arms around me, come a little closer; stumbled in the twilight and fell onto the floor of the mona lisa, Dreaming of the free world, lipstick on the nightstand and demons at the door. When your chips are down, when your highs are low, joy ride; move across the night like a separate wind, joy ride. When your hopes and dreams lose the will to go, joy ride. Reaching for the light, more than we can win and something in the distance; a glorious existence, a simple celebration, a place you never went before. Why don't you kiss me and tell me that you want it? Reaching for the light, more than we can win. When your chips are down, when your highs are low, joy ride. All your hopes and dreams, all you need to know, joy ride.

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¿Y viste cuando mirás una foto y decís «que genial sería poder volver un mes atrás»?

Alone we stand, together we fall apart.

No choice now, it's too late. Let him go, he gave up, I gave up. Lisa says: «Take time for me», dropping him down to his knees. Ah, chest down. Take me away; see, I've got to explain. Things, they have changed in such a permanent way. Life seems unreal, can we go back to your place? Oh, «You drink too much» makes me drink just the same. People tried, felt so right. Giving themselves good advice; looking down sometimes felt nice. He knows it's justified to kill to survive; he then in dollars makes more dead than alive. Let's suck more blood, let's run three hours a day; the world is over but I don't care 'cause I am with you. Now, I've got to explain. Things, they have changed in such a permanent way. Life seems unreal, can we go back to your place? «You drink too much» makes me drink just the same. The first time, it happened too fast; the second time, I thought it would last. We all like it a little different.

I would love to love you.

She was waitin' at the station, he was gettin' off the train; he didn't have a ticket so he had to run through the barriers, again. Well, the ticket inspector saw him rushin' through; he said «girl you don't know how much I missed you but we better run, 'cause I haven't got the funds to pay this». «Fine» she said, «Fine». So they ran out of the station and jumped onto a bus with two of yesterdays travel cards and two bottles of bud. And he said «you look well nice». Well, she was wearin' a skirt and he thought she looked nice and, yeah, she didn't really care about anything else, because she only wanted him to think that she looked nice; and he did, but he was lookin' at her, yeah, all funny in the eye. She said «c'mon, boy, tell me what you're thinkin' now; don't be shy». He said «alright, I'll try. Well, the stars up in the sky and the leaves in the tree; all the broken bits that make you trip up and the grassy in between. All the matter in the world is how much that I like you». She said «what?». He said «let me try and explain again. Right birds can fly so high, and they can shit on your head; yeah, they can almost fly into your eye and make you feel so scared. But when you look at them and you see that they are beautiful. That's how I feel about you; yeah, that's how I feel about you». She said «what?». He said «you». She said «what are you talking about?». He said «you». She said «thanks, I like you too». He said «cool».

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este tema es lo más dulce que hay (:

Little rock & roll queen.

Going under slowly, it never seems too late. Going under so slow; dressing up to kiss, dressing up to touch all this. I'm dressing up to dance all week, I'm dressing up to sleep; dressing up to kiss, dressing up to be all this. I could eat your face, I could eat all of you; oh, this night will never let me go. Going under slowly, never seems too late. Going under slow, you'll pick me up again.

Somewhere only we know.

Thought I saw you in the battleship, but it was only a look a like. He was nothing but a vision trick under the warning light. He was close, close enough to be your ghost; but my chances turned to toast when I asked him if I could call him your name. I thought I saw you in the rusty hook, huddled up in wicker chair; I wandered up for a closer look and kissed whoever was sitting there. He was close, and he held me very tightly; till I asked awfully politely: "please, can I call you his name?" And I elongated my lift home; yeah, I let him go the long way round. I smelt your scent on the seatbelt, and kept my shortcuts to myself. I thought I saw you in the parrots beak, messing with the smoke alarm; it was too loud for me to hear him speak, and he had a broken arm. It was close, so close that the walls were wet; and he wrote it out in letraset: "no, you can't call me his name". Tell me where's your hiding place, I'm worried I'll forget your face; And I've asked everyone, and I'm beginning to think I imagined you all along.

You don't want trouble, we might get some.

We're best friends, we hold hands; we're in love, you're my man. "Darling, no, that's not me; I'm a ghost in the sheets". Well, is there something that you like about her? "Yes, I like the way that her body bends in half" And is there something that you love about her? "No, there ain't a woman in this world I wont let go". Come on baby, we get along; please, don't just spoil it, don't steer us wrong. Let's get together, and get it on; let's get those clothes off before I'm gone. You talk about me like you own me; baby, that's not fair. I told you that I had somebody else; you did not care, and now you're talking on the phone, you're telling all of your friends "We love each other! We love each other" Well, is there something that you wanted from her? "Yes, I want her legs, her body and her cash" And is there something that you needed from her? "No, and if she's playing hard to get, I'm out the door". Oh no, baby, don't say it's true; please, say you love me like I love you. Come on baby, we get along; one week of danger is not very long !
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JAJA, no tengo comentarios para esa foto, pero Roda diría algo como "toda la merca".

But I can't help the feeling.

Voy caminando de vuelta hacia vos, hoy este fuerte viento que sopla es para mí. Hoy cuanta gente, hoy, desconfía de vos; sin embargo, hoy te quiero más. Estoy tan cansada y acostumbrada a no esperar nada de vos. Igual que ayer no estoy; igual que ayer me voy soñando, esperando un milagro de vos.

The higher you go, the harder you fall.

Two jumps in a week; I bet you think that's pretty clever, don't you boy? Flying on your motorcycle, watching all the ground beneath you drop. You'd kill yourself for recognition; kill yourself to never ever stop. You broke another mirror; you're turning into something you are not. Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry. Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry. Drying up in conversation, you will be the one who cannot talk. All your insides fall to pieces, you just sit there wishing you could still make love. They're the ones who'll hate you when you think you've got the world all sussed out; they're the ones who'll spit at you. You will be the one screaming out. Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry. Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry. It's the best thing that you've ever had, the best thing that you've ever, ever had. It's the best thing that you've ever had; the best thing you've had has gone away. Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry. Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry.