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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El puto blogger no me deja dejar comentarios. Ja, ja, ja D:
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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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