Soft Cell - Tainted Love

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Bakaziones...



Taintin´....


Tainted love
Sometimes I feel I've got to
Run away I've got to
Get away
From the pain that you drive into the heart of me
The love we share
Seems to go nowhere
And I've lost my light
For I toss and turn I can't sleep at night
(chorus)
Once I ran to you (I ran)
Now I'll run from you
This tainted love you've given
I give you all a boy could give you
Take my tears and that's not nearly all
Oh...tainted love
Tainted love
Now I know I've got to
Run away I've got to
Get away
You don't really want IT any more from me
To make things right
You need someone to hold you tight
And you'LL think love is to pray
But I'm sorry I don't pray that way
(chorus...)
Don't touch me please
I cannot stand the way you tease
I love you though you hurt me so
Now I'm going to pack my things and go
Tainted love, tainted love (x2)
Touch me baby, tainted love (x2)
Tainted love (x3)

Inxs - Original Sin

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Bakazionez...//....



A pecar mamita!!



Original sin
You might know of the original sin
And you might know how to play with fire
But did you know of the murder committed
In the name of love - yeah
You thought what a pity
Dream on white boy
Dream on black girl
And wake up to a brand new day
To find your dreams have washed away
There was a time when I did not care
And there was a time when the facts did stare
There is a dream and it's held by many
Well I'm sure you had to see
It's open arms
Dream on white boy
Dream on black girl
And wake up to a brand new day
To find your dreams have washed away
You might know of the original sin
And you might know how to play with fire
But did you know of the murder committed
In the name of love - yeah
You thought what a pity
Dream on white boy
Dream on black girl
Then wake up to a brand new day
Dream on black boy
Dream on white girl
And waked up to a brand new day
To find your dreams have washed away
Dream on black boy
Dream on white girl
And wake up to a brand new day
To find your dreams are washed away
Dream on, play with fire
White boy, black girl
Dream on, in the name of love
Black boy, white girl
Dream on, white boy, black girl
Black boy, white girl
Dream on, the name of love - yeah
You thought what a pity
Original Sin

M - Pop muzik

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vacacionES...-...




muzik

Pop muzik
Radio, video
Boogie with a suitcase
Your livin' in a disco
Forget about the rat race
Let's do the milkshake, sellin' like a hotcake
Try some buy some fee-fi-fo-fum
Talk about, pop musik
Talk about, pop musik
Shoobie doobie do wop
I wanna dedicate this
Pop pop shoo wop
Everybody made it
Shoobie doobie do wop
Infiltrate it
Pop pop shoo wop
Activate it
New York, London, Paris, Munich
Everybody talk about pop musik
Talk about, pop musik
Talk about, pop musik
Pop pop pop pop musik
Singing in the subway
Shuffle with a shoe shine
Fix me a molotov
I'm on the headline
Wanna be a gun slinger
Don't be a rock singer
Eenie meenie mynie moe
Tell me where you wanna go
Talk about, pop musik
Talk about, pop musik
Shoobie doobie do wop
Lyin' in the tree (?)
Pop pop shoo wop
Eenee meenie
Shoobie doobie do wop
(?)
Pop pop shoo wop
You know what I mean
Hit it...
Now you know what to say...
Talk about, pop musik
Pop pop pop pop musik
All around the world
wherever you are
dance in the street anything you like
do it in your car in the middle of the night
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
Dance in the supermart
Dig it in the fastlane
Listen to the countdown
They're playin' our song again
I can't get jumping jack
I wanna hold - get back (?)
Moonlight muzak (?)
Knick knack patty whack
Talk about, pop musik
Talk about, pop musik
Shoobie doobie do wop
It's all around you
Pop pop shoo wop
Gonna suround you
Shoobie doobie do wop
It's all around
Pop pop shoo wop
Hit it...
New York, London, Paris, Munich
Everybody talk about pop musik
Talk about, pop musik
Talk about, pop musik
Pop pop pop pop musik
Now... listen...
Talk about,
Pop pop pop pop musik

Chris Isaak - Wicked Game

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VacacioneS...


aquí

Wicked Game
The world was on fire
No one could save me but you.
Strange what desire will make foolish people do
I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you
And I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you
No, I don't want to fall in love
[This love is only gonna break your heart]
No, I don't want to fall in love
[This love is only gonna break your heart]
With you
With you
What a wicked game you play
To make me feel this way
What a wicked thing to do
To let me dream of you
What a wicked thing to say
You never felt this way
What a wicked thing to do
To make me dream of you
v And I don't wanna fall in love
[This love is only gonna break your heart]
And I don't want to fall in love
[This love is only gonna break your heart]
World was on fire
No one could save me but you
Strange what desire will make foolish people do
I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you
I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you
No I don't wanna fall in love
[This love is only gonna break your heart
No I don't wanna fall in love
[This love is only gonna break your heart]
With you
With you
Nobody loves no one

Gary Numan - Cars

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Vaca-ciones..... Jé!



Vamos de paseo...


Cars
Here in my car
I feel safest of all
I can lock all my doors
It's the only way to live
In cars
Here in my car
I can only receive
I can listen to you
It keeps me stable for days
In cars
Here in my car
Where the image breaks down
Will you visit me please?
If I open my door
In cars
Here in my car
I know I've started to think
About leaving tonight
Although nothing seems right
In cars

Ill Niño - Te amo I hate you

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Vacaciones...


Má si.... matate....



Te amo I hate you
Te amo... I hate you
Te amo and I hate you
Te amo... I hate you
You always think that you are right
Everything you ever promised to not do you did
You fucked me up so just admit it
You are just another bitch and I know that you did it
How could you let us split in two
I was just another game so fuck you
There is nothing I could do
You're so tough, so bad, so cold
But now you eat your words
Don't try
Telling all your fucking lies
'Cause I
Make you eat your words and die
Don't try
Telling all your fucking lies
'Cause I
Make you eat your words and die
Think you're better but I know that you will never get it
This page will turn and you'll regret it
Everything you ever promised to not do you did
How could you let us split in two

Ill Niño - I am loco

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Vacaciones...

Loco de mierda!!!!


I am loco
Life is weighing down on me, killing me inside
Something I could never be will guide me to the new
Light
Frustrated
Sedated
I pray to myself
God please
Don't take away from me
The only fucking thing
That I learned to believe
I am becoming the monster
You promised to keep him away
Now I feel like he's living in me!!!
Anyway, I could never ever be
What you think is right for me
Are things that I will not believe
I want to start a new life
Get myself a sharp knife
Look into my own life
Kill things I don't like in me
But sometimes I feel OK
And think I'm unique
You always try to critique
I turn my back on it anyway
Sucker! Punk-ass motherfucker!
I am loco!
Te falta un poco!
To get your ass in a choke-hold!
Just kill me - I can't breathe
I am guiding myself right to the end
I can't learn - come to terms
With the sickness that makes me crash and burn
I'm crying, I feel like I am dying but I'm trying
I beg to myself put my pride up on the shelf
Life is not forever
But if life will stay together
I would have a friend in my depression, have an end
But I've been thinking
And thinking always gets me into trouble
But since I have a double personality
I wasn't me you see
Now I'm a refugee
And everything inside of me is just a part of my
Disease!!!
Just kill me - I can't breathe
I am guiding myself right to the end
I can't learn - come to terms
With the sickness that makes me crash and burn

The Who - Love Reign Over Me

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Vacaciones...





Llueve...


Love Reign Over Me
Only love
Can make it rain
The way the beach is kissed by the sea.
Only love
Can make it rain
Like the sweat of lovers'
Laying in the fields.
Love, Reign o'er me.
Love, Reign o'er me, rain on me.
Only love
Can bring the rain
That makes you yearn to the sky.
Only love
Can bring the rain
That falls like tears from on high.
Love Reign O'er me.
On the dry and dusty road
The nights we spend apart alone
I need to get back home to cool cool rain.
The nights are hot and black as ink
I can't sleep and I lay and I think
Oh God, I need a drink of cool cool rain.

Tribalistas - Passe em casa

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La tristeza no es solo argentina, no mi amor...

(?)



Passe em casa
Passam pássaros e aviões
E no chão os caminhões
Passa o tempo, as estações
Passam andorinhas e verões
Passe em casa
(tô te esperando, tô te esperando)
Passe em casa
(tô te esperando, tô te esperando)
Estou esperando visita
Tão impaciente, aflita
Se você não passa no morro
(eu quase morro, eu quase morro)
Estou implorando socorro
(ou quase morro, ou quase morro)
Vida sem graça se você não passa no morro
Já estou pedindo que
Passe um tempo, passe lá
Passe mal com os meus meus lençóis
Passe agora, passe enfim
um momento pra ficarmos sós

Tribalistas - Carnavalia

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Para entrar en unas vacaciones brasileó-curianas...


Si Robert fuese brasileño...


Carnavalia
Vem pra minha ala que hoje a nossa escola
Vai desfilar
Vem fazer história que hoje é dia de glória
Neste lugar
Vem comemorar, escandalizar ninguém
Vem me namorar vou te namorar também
Vamos pra avenida, desfilar a vida, carnavalizar
Na Portela tem, Mocidade, Imperatriz
No Império tem, uma Vila tão feliz
Beija Flor, vem ver, a porta-bandeira
Na Mangueira tem morena da Tradição
Sinto a batucada se aproximar
Estou ensaiado para te tocar
Repique tocou, o surdo escutou
E o meu corasamborim
Cuíca gemeu
Será que era eu
Quando ela passou por mim
Lá lá lá...

The Cure - The Same Deep Water As You

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9:17 para respirar bieeeeeeeen hondo y vivir....

respirá, respirá.....


The Same Deep Water As You
kiss me goodbye
pushing out before i sleep
can't you see i try
swimming the same deep water as you is hard
"the shallow drowned lose less than we"
you breathe
the strangest twist upon your lips
"and we shall be together... "
"kiss me goodbye
bow your head and join with me"
and face pushed deep
reflections meet
the strangest twist upon your lips
and disappear
the ripples clear
and laughing
break against your feet
and laughing
break the mirror sweet
"so we shall be together... "
"kiss me goodbye"
pushing out before i sleep
it's lower now and slower now
the strangest twist upon your lips
but i don't see
and i don't feel
but tightly hold up silently
my hands before my fading eyes
and in my eyes
your smile
the very last thing before i go...
i will kiss you i will kiss you
i will kiss you forever on nights like this
i will kiss you i will kiss you
and we shall be together...

The Cure - Charlotte sometimes

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Hoy es mi último día de laburo, y la idea es no "festivizar" la jornada para no desbocarme y mandar todo al carajo por adelantado...
Les dije que lo mío es una versión cercana al tele trabajo?
Muchas veces es un garrón... para un irresponsable como yo... Estaba -apurado y me colgué haciendo un reporte sobre implantes mamarios... jé!!
A no descorchar, inhalo, exhalo, 1, 2, 1, 2,1....


Tirá, tirá para abajo tirá...


Charlotte sometimes
all the faces
all the voices blur
change to one face
change to one voice
prepare yourself for bed
the light seems bright
and glares on white walls
all the sounds of
charlotte sometimes
into the night with
charlotte sometimes
night after night she lay alone in bed
her eyes so open to the dark
the streets all looked so strange
they seemed so far away
but charlotte did not cry
the people seemed so close
playing expressionless games
the people seemed
so close
so many
other names...
sometimes i'm dreaming
where all the other people dance
sometimes i'm dreaming
charlotte sometimes
sometimes i'm dreaming
expressionless the trance
sometimes i'm dreaming
so many different names
sometimes i'm dreaming
the sounds all stay the same
sometimes i'm dreaming
she hopes to open shadowed eyes
on a different world
come to me
scared princess
charlotte sometimes
on that bleak track
(see the sun is gone again)
the tears were pouring down her face
she was crying and crying for a girl
who died so many years before...
sometimes i dream
where all the other people dance
sometimes i dream
charlotte sometimes
sometimes i dream
the sounds all stay the same
sometimes i'm dreaming
there are so many different names
sometimes i dream
sometimes i dream...
charlotte sometimes crying for herself
charlotte sometimes dreams a wall around herself
but it's always with love
with so much love it looks like
everything else
of charlotte sometimes
so far away
glass sealed and pretty
charlotte sometimes

Gaia - Lara

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Mañana estoy entregando la última parte...
Y empiezan las ¿vacaciones?, si no hay que corregir nada, que siempre hay, que no quiero...
Para no distraeme cantando...



Pasá poracá...

Rage Against The Machine - Bulls on parade

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Volví en una pieza!!!!!
El congreso era ordinario, o sea está programado todos los años, por lo que se discute siempre el mismo temario: balance, memoria y política gremial...
Eso no quita que a muchos nos gusta la pirtécnia verbal y nos trenzamos... y no por eso somos trenseros ni transeros.... Esto es un sindicato de la cTA... lo otro lo dejamos para la CGT...
Aqui´puede haber cositas, pero el tema de los gordos, las camperas de cuero y la $, está allá con los sindicalistas-empresarios...
Salimos tipo 5 de la mañana porque el congreso era cerquita.... 600 km. Recuerden que en esta zona eso es cerca... Llegamos, nos acreditamos, saludamos, etc. empezó con quilombo, almuerzo a las 3 de la tarde, más quilombo, pasamos al quilombo groso...
Muuuuucha chicana e ironía (mi especialidad... Y en los congresos cuando se habla de lo que conozco, me pongo jodido!!!).... Cena a las 10 y media....
"Ganamos" algunas discusiones de segunda, cosa que odio profundamente porque se pone guita en transporte y comida para "definir" cosas que ni deberían discutirse....
El año que viene, se viene GROOOOSSSSOOOOO..... Vamos calentando motores, y parece que de movida nomás estamos para romper todo.... Veremos...


Como toros!!!!!

Bulls on parade
This microphone explode, shattering
The molds
Ya eighter drop tha hits like de la o or get tha
Fuck off tha commode
Wit tha sure shot, sure ta make tha
Bodies drop
Drop an dont copy yo, dont call this
A co-opt
Terror rains drenchin, quenchin tha thirst of
Tha power dons
That five sided fist-a-gon
Tha rotten sore on the face of mother earth gets
Bigger
Tha triggers cold empty ya purse
They rally round tha family
With pockets full of shells
Weapons not food, not homes, not shoes
Not need, just feed tha war canibal animal
I walk tha corner to tha rubble that used to be a
Library
Line up to tha mind cemetery
What we dont know keeps tha contracts alive an
Movin
They dont gotta burn tha books they just remove em
While arms warehouses fill as quick as tha cells
Rally round tha family, pockets full of shells
Rally round tha family
With pockets full of shells
Bulls on parade

The Beatles - You Never Give Me Your Money

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Laburo, laburo, laburo... Y si me pagás lo que es mío y ya??




Dame la guita!!




You Never Give Me Your Money
You never give me your money
You only give me your funny paper
and in the middle of negotiations
you break down
I never give you my number
I only give you my situation
and in the middle of investigation
I break down
Out of college, money spent
See no future, pay no rent
All the money's gone, nowhere to go
Any jobber got the sack
Monday morning, turning back
Yellow lorry slow, nowhere to go
But oh, that magic feeling, nowhere to go
Oh, that magic feeling
Nowhere to go
One sweet dream
Pick up the bags and get in the limousine
Soon we'll be away from here
Step on the gas and wipe that tear away
One sweet dream came true today
Came true today
Came true today (yes it did)
One two three four five six seven,
All good children go to Heaven

Red Hot Chili Peppers - Under the bridge

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Hay días en los que no entendés nada... Meses de calma, de cosa tranquila, y un día, la furia...
Y es claro que si no tenés como pararte, la furia es con vos... Quedaste en el medio de la tormenta... azotado como esas palmeras de la tele en algún país del sudeste asiático...


Te rearmás debajo del puente...




Under the bridge
Sometimes I feel
Like I dont have a partner
Sometimes I feel
Like my only friend
Is the city I live in
The city of angel
Lonely as I am
Together we cry
I drive on her streets
cause shes my companion
I walk through her hills
cause she knows who I am
She sees my good deeds
And she kisses me windy
I never worry
Now that is a lie
I dont ever want to feel
Like I did that day
Take me to the place I love
Take me all the way

Its hard to believe
That theres nobody out there
Its hard to believe
That Im all alone
At least I have her love
The city she loves me
Lonely as I am
Together we cry
I dont ever want to feel
Like I did that day
Take me to the place I love
Take me all the way
Under the bridge downtown
Is where I drew some blood
Under the bridge downtown
I could not get enough
Under the bridge downtown
Forgot about my love
Under the bridge downtown
I gave my life away

Tears For Fears - Everybody Wants To Rule The World

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Lo importante en mi laburo es la base... Trabajar realmente desde abajo... Y tengo ventaja: se hacerlo, me gusta y estoy en el lugar correcto y en el momento preciso....
Sin quererlo, voy a llegar...


A rulear!

Everybody wants to rule the world
Welcome to your life
Theres no turning back
Even while we sleep
We will find you
Acting on your best behaviour
Turn your back on mother nature
Everybody wants to rule the world
Its my own design
Its my own remorse
Help me to decide
Help me make the most
Of freedom and of pleasure
Nothing ever lasts forever
Everybody wants to rule the world
Theres a room where the light wont find you
Holding hands while the walls come tumbling down
When they do Ill be right behind you
So glad weve almost made it
So sad they had to fade it
Everybody wants to rule the world
I cant stand this indecision
Married with a lack of vision
Everybody wants to rule the world
Say that youll never never never never need it
One headline why believe it ?
Everybody wants to rule the world
All for freedom and for pleasure
Nothing ever lasts forever
Everybody wants to rule the world

Tears For Fears - Shout

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Se me hace que el lunes le pego cuatro gritos a alguien...



SÍIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!


Shout
Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without
Come on, I'm talking to you, come on
Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without
Come on, I'm talking to you, come on
In violent times, you shouldn't have to sell your soul
In black and white, they really really ought to know
Those one track minds that took you for a working boy
Kiss them goodbye, you shouldn't have to jump for joy
You shouldn't have to jump for joy
Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without
Come on, I'm talking to you, come on
They gave you life, and in return you gave them hell
As cold as ice, I hope we live to tell the tale
I hope we live to tell the tale
Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without
Come on, I'm talking to you, come on
Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without
Come on, I'm talking to you, come on
Shout, shout, let it all out (let it all out)
These are the things I can do without
Come on, I'm talking to you, come on
And when you've taken down your guard
If I could change your mind, I'd really love to break your heart
I'd really love to break your heart
Shout, shout, let it all out
(Break your heart) these are the things I can do without
(I'd really love to break your heart) come on
I'm talking to you, come on
Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without
Come on, I'm talking to you so come on
Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without
Come on, I'm talking to you, come on
(They really really ought to know) Shout, shout, let it all out
(Really really ought to know) These are the things I can do without
(They really really) Come on, I'm talking to you, come on
(They really really ought to know) Shout, shout, let it all out
(I'd really love to break your heart)
These are the things I can do without
(I'd really love to break your heart)
Come on, I'm talking to you so come on
Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without
Come on, I'm talking to you, come on...(fade)

Creedence Clearwater Revival - I put a spell on you

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(Obligatorio paréntesis del laburo... Es que harta un poco y estoy más tranqui, hasta el lunes...)
Ventajas de un blog que no lee ni mi mamá: puedo poner este temazo sin que me acusen de machista... Si no lo conocés, escuchá uno de los 10 mejores temas que se hayan escrito y ejecutado en los esteits...


Sos mía!!!

I put a spell on you
I put a spell on you
Because youre mine.
You better stop
The things that youre doin.
I said watch out!
I aint lyin, yeah!
I aint gonna take none of your
Foolin around;
I aint gonna take none of your
Puttin me down;
I put a spell on you
Because youre mine.
All right!

The Verve - bittersweet symphony

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Día de tensa espera... Calmo, pero nervioso...
Es ese tipo de día en el que tenés todo para estar tranquilo, pero no...
Como si todo estuviese bien, pero no...
Como cuando en un cumpleaños (o casamiento... da lo mismo) manoteás una de esas masa con relleno de crema, gordita, preciosa, llamativa y te la mandás de un solo bocado buscando ese gusto dulce, empalagoso, escurridizo... pero lal bomba es de queso... roquefort...


agridulce al menos?

bittersweet symphony
Cos' it's a bittersweet symphony this life...
Trying to make ends meet , you're a slave to money then you die.
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down...
You know the one that takes you to the places where all the pain lives , yeah.
No change, I can change, I can change, I can change,
but I'm here in my mould , I am here in my mould.
But I'm a million different people from one day to the next...
I can't change my mould , no,no,no,no,no,no,no
well have you ever been down?
Well I never pray,
But tonight I'm on my knees, yeah.
I need to hear some sounds that recognise the pain in me, yeah.
I let the melody shine, let it cleans my mind , I feel free now.
But the airwaves are clean and there's nobody singing to me, now.
No change, I can change, I can change, I can change,
but I'm here in my mould , I am here in my mould.
And I'm a million different people from one day to the next
I can't change my mould, no,no,no,no,no,no,no
(Well have you ever been down?)
(I can change, I can change...)
Cos' it's a bittersweet symphony this life.
Trying to make ends meet, trying to find some money then you die.
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down...
You know the one that takes you to the places where all the pain lives , yeah.
You know I can change, I can change, I can change,
but I'm here in my mould, I am here in my mould.
And I'm a million different people from one day to the next.
I can't change my mould, no,no,no,no,no,no,no
(I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down)
(I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down)
(It justs sex and violence melody and silence)
(Been down)
(Ever been down)
(Ever been down)

Madness - One Step Beyond

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Evaluación con los compañeros-as...
En un intercambio de opiniones y ante mi quejoso estilo, un compañero de los GROSSOS me mandó un correo diciendo (cito textualmente):
"...Felicitaciones por lo trabajado . Ganamos una batalla más . Es impresionante como estamos avanzando (...) Y ojo que esto no termino acá y la lucha sigue. Un abrazo fraternal y militante..."


Un paso más allá...


One step beyond
Hey you
Don't watch that watch this
this is the heavy heavy monster sound
the nuttiest sound around
so if you've come in the off the street
and you're beginningto feel the heat
well listen buster you better start to move your feet
to the rockinest rock steady beat of madness
ONE STEP BEYOND!!!

Daft Punk - Around The World

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Sí señó!!! Fiesta, fiesta!!!!
Aceptaron, así que tuve que mandar mi trabajito con la "modificación" que se acordó...
Y se resolvió tempranito.... 9 de la mañana... Vamo véle!!!!!!

A bailar alrededor del mundo carajo!!!!

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No es política de la casa el doble posteo, pero....
A las 10 se cayó todo de nuevo... El documento "oficial" no incluye los cambios, me estás pasando, te burlás, me ninguneás...
Tomé todas las "sugerencias" y no sos capaz de reflejar un pinche acuerdo??

No puedo hablar, ni decir, ni hacer lo que quiero...



Can't speak
can't speak
can't talk
can't do anything they want
can't hide
or change your mind
gonna live w all my soul
inside
can't speak
can't talk
can't stop for the reeling cause
or love
i told 'em all about it
can't talk
cause i'm already lost
can't think
can't cry
keep thinking of a suicide
it's hard
i just can't forget it
gonna fade cause i'm already dead
can't think
can't dream
don't care if i live or die
don't talk
i just can't believe it
gonna fade cause i'm already dead
can't speak
can't lie
don't go anywhere to hide
can't think
can't cry
keep thinking of a suicide
can't speak
can't talk
can't do anything i want
can't hide
or change your mind
gonna live w all my soul inside

Bob Sinclair - World Hold On

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Lunes....
A las 6 estaba despierto (Que me acosté a las 3 no cuenta...).
A las 8 en el laburo... esperando....
A las 10:30 reunión... Todo glorioso, hasta que me dice: "Nosotros le vamos a poner este nombre..." (?) Ah sí? Bueno....
Ahí se cago todo....
Como sabemos el nombre de algo es claramente definitorio de lo que va por detrás, de la intencionalidad, de las expectativas... Si tu perro es un rottweiler y le ponés cerbero, está todo dicho...
Desde las 12 estoy esperando que llamen.... 10 horitas de amansadora y manoseo...
Hablé con la cumpa del gremio... Esperamos hasta las 11 (23), si no llaman, nos cortamos solos y que vengan a llorar después.....

En fin.... La espera la realicé con el age of mythology y un buen mantra.....(el silbidito de la canción...)



bobeando...


World, hold on
Oh yeah, yeah…
Open up your heart, what do you feel
Open up your heart, what do you feel… is real
The big bang may be a million years away
But I can’t think of a better time to say
World, hold on
Instead of messing with our future, open up inside
World, hold on
Wonder you will have to answer to the children of the sky
World, hold on
Instead of messing with our future
Tell me no more lies
World, hold on
Wonder you will have to answer to the children of the sky
Children of the sky…
Children of the sky…
Look inside, you’ll find a deeper love
The kind that only comes from high above
If you ever meet your inner child, don’t cry
Tell them everything is gonna be alright
World, hold on
Instead of messing with our future, open up inside
World, hold on
Wonder you will have to answer to the children of the sky
World, hold on
Come one, everybody in the universe, come on
World, hold on
Wonder you will have to answer to the children of the sky
Children of the sky… alright
Open up your heart
Tell me, how do you feel
Listen now, tell them everything, right here right now
Alright, everybody, here in the world
You are all the children, alright
Together now, unite, and fight… oooh
Open up you heart, no, peace, love for everyone
Oh, no no no no no, alright, to the four corners of the world
Sing it loud, sing it loud, sing it loud loud loud
world hold on on
sing it loud, sing it proud
everybody, yeah yeah yeah yeah, oooh
Don’t take no for an answer, no no, not today
Right here,spread love, everybody join together now
One [race], one heart, love and unity, everybody sing
yeah!
World, hold on
Come one, everybody in the universe, come on
World, hold on
Wonder you will have to answer to the children of the sky
World, hold on
Come one, everybody in the universe, come on
World, hold on
Wonder you will have to answer to the children of the sky



PS. Recién me llaman y la espera se estira... Pidieron hasta mañana a la mañana...

Keith Jarrett - The Koln Concert (part I)

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Qué lindo día carajo!!!!
Sol, mar, patagonia...
Mañana es definitorio...
Casi se diría que define el 2008.... qué tul???
En realidad define algo aleatorio del 2008... dinero nomás %-))...

esperando...



La cuestión es que detrás de un posteo "bucólico", se esconde un desquiciado....
Porque al rato de escribir lo anterior, me puse a hacer manualidades... Cuando terminé, me di cuenta que estaba velando las armas...

All due respect...

Il Niño- Zombie Eaters (Faith No More cover)

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Estoy terminando el trabajito....
Es raro, pero quiero saber qué va a pasar....??
Lo aceptarán...?? Si lo aceptan, se están tragando un sapo marca cañón...
Si lo rechazan, se les pone brava la cosa porque van a tener que salir a confrontar y dar explicaciones de porqué no salió el laburo... Además sin cuestionar mi capacidad de laburo....
Se vienen días interesantes....


Esto es de ayer, pero vale la pena.....



Zombie Eaters
You're everything
That's why I cling to you
When I emerge
My thoughts converge to you
To you
The world is so small
Compared to you
And everybody's wrong
Compared to you
To you
I begin to see through your eyes
All the former mysteries are no surprise
So now, you listen
Cuz I'm omniscient
Hey look at me lady
I'm just a little baby
You're lucky to have me
I'm cute and sweet as candy
As charming as a fable
I'm innocent and disabled
So hug me and kiss me
Then wipe my butt and piss me
I hope you never leave
Cuz who would hear me scream?
Nobody understands
Except the toys in my hands
So now you listen
Cuz I'm omniscient
Hey look at me lady
I'm just a little baby
If I smile, then you smile
Then I'll get mad for awhile
I melt in your mouth
And in your hands whenever I can
But I really do nothing
Except kickin' and fussin'
I like to make a mess
I laugh at your distress
I sit all day in my crib
Absorbing all you give
I'm helpless
I'm flawless
I'm a machine
Give me, I need my toys...
Keep me hot
Keep me strong
Keep me everlong
So now you listen
Cuz I'm omniscient

Sepultura - Dead Embryonic Cells

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Pipa de la paz.... (Soy un pelotudo a veces...)
A ver.... Venga Ud. señor (todo con mucho respeto....) Yo no quiero imponer nada, por favor!!!
El trabajador vuelve.... Le piden algo más propositivo, entendés?
((Digamos, más buena onda... Que se deje leer.... Más tinellizado digo yo?))
El trabajador no se calentó....
Temperatura: bien....
Presión: bien...
Calentura: bien...
Locura: bien...

Trabajó un par de horitas el trabajador...
Ahora, pausa. Un té de tilo (sic!!) y músiquita al tono...
Ahora y pal trabajador, Il niño (papá!!!)
Para Ustedes, lo que va a escuchar la hormiguita en una hora...


Tambores de guerra, serruchos contra guitarras y mosh!!!!!!!!!


Dead Embryonic Cells
Land of anger
I didnt ask to be born
Sadness, sorrow
Everything so alone
Laboratory sickness
Infects humanity
No hope for cure
Die by technology
A world full of shit coming down
Tribal voilence everywhere
Life in the age of terrorism
We spit in your other face
War of races
World without intelligence
A place consumed by time
End of it all
Were born with pain
No more were dead
Embryonic cells
Corrision inside -- we feel
Condemned future -- we see
Emptiness calls -- we hear
Final premonition -- the truth
Land of anger

I didnt ask to be born
Sadness, sorrow
Everything so alone
Laboratory sickness
Infects humanity
No hope for cure
Die by technology
Were born with pain
Suffer remains
Were born with pain
Suffer remains
Were dead

Trevor Jones & Randy Edelman - The last of the mohicans

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El último...
Todos los trabajitos de todas las hormiguitas fueron tomados por la reina, pero el de ésta hormiguita no...
Dónde están las otras hormiguitas? Preguntaron? Pusieron al menos una carita de fastidio? Y las hormiguitas rojas, tan solidarias y carnívoras? Dónde están? (Mejor dejalas peleando por ahí.... Ya veo que encima les agarra por el lado de decir: viste, viste... yo te avisé...)
Esta hormiguita zafa la cabeza gracias al sindicato de hormiguitas asociadas, si no...
Y la hormiguita (un poco araña, un poco gusanito) se mueve, lenta pero segura, y habla aquí, y conecta allá y pregunta más acá... y espera...
La hormiguita deja las antenas paradas... y mira de reojo...
Todavía no llega el invierno mami, todavía no llega...


El último orejón del tarro...

Faith No More - Stripsearch

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Idas y vueltas...
El trabajito va... no gusta, mucha política... el trabajito vuelve...
El trabajito va... no gusta, mucha ideología... el trabajito vuelve...
El trabajito va... no gusta, no tomaste en cuenta las "sugerencias"... el trabajito vuelve...
El trabajador mira de reojo...


Calame lo güeso!!!!


Stripsearch
It's over today
The heat is gone, time is gone
F for fake
I feel no wrong, hide no wrong
I love this place, the lights
Under this face, so dry
Only way to change, give yourself away
Don't be ashamed, next in line
Close one eye, just walk by
In these days
I'm breathing stone, crying is done
I'll win this race
I'll leave alone, arrive alone
Love this place, the lights
Under this face, so dry
Stripped to the bone
I did no wrong
Truth is my name
Give yourself away
F for fake
Give yourself away

Café Tacuba - Encantamiento inútil

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Tengo dos semanitas de paz... El río empezó su recorrido subterráneo, así que... Eso no quita que cuando se arme el quilombo, salte todo...
Veremos que pasa...
Estuve de reunión de ex-alumnos-as... Ta buenísimo!!!
La que estaba re fuerte y era una agrandada, ahora está mejor pero no compensa lo repugnante que es como persona...
La que era fea y medio boluda, sigue fea, pero no es ninguna boluda y decididamente es una flor de mina...
Una flaquita que no decía nada, ahora arf!!!
Mi amigo guillermo m., un maestro, y por eso me tomo el laburo de viajar una parva de kilómetros...
Algunos ausente que son una lástima y algunos ausentes que dan lástima...
Un re-placer en medio del quilombo de fin de año...


Me escurriré...


Encantamiento inútil
Encantamiento inútil, 12:60,
Encantamiento inútil, no es el tiempo,
Encantamiento inútil.
La torre ya cayo,
revelaciones por televisión,
sampleos, loops, edición, 12:60.
Me escurriré
como agua de entre la retícula,
mi corazón,
una minúscula porción
de la infinita vastedad
de este mar de amor.
Me escurriré
como agua de entre la retícula,
mi corazón,
una minúscula porción
de la infinita vastedad
de este mar de amor.
Encantamiento inútil,
no es el tiempo,
Encantamiento inútil, 12:60
Encantamiento inútil,
no es el tiempo,
Encantamiento inútil.
La torre ya cayo,
revelaciones por televisión,
sampleos, loops, edición, 12:60.
Me escurriré, Me escurriré...
Me escurriré
como agua de entre la retícula,
mi corazón,
una minúscula porción
de la infinita vastedad
de este mar de amor.

Jimmy Hendrix - Hey Joe

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Hey calaverita... Sabés que te saqué de discusión? Sabés que no podés tocarme? Sabés que estás discutiendo lo que queremos que discutas? Jé!
Decí que no tengo un peso para hacer el mexico way.... Y no vale la pena... to take a gun 4ya...


Hey...


Hey joe
Hey joe, where you goin' with that gun of your hand
Hey joe, i said where you goin' with that gun in your hand, oh
I'm goin' down to shoot my old lady
You know i caught her messin' 'round with another man
Yeah, i'm goin' down to shoot my old lady
You know i caught her messin' 'round with another man
Huh! and that ain't cool
Huh hey hoe, i heard you shot your mamma down
You shot her down now
Hey joe, i heard you shot your lady down
You shot her down in the groud yeah!
Yeah!
Yes, i did, i shot her
You know i caught her messin' round messin' round town
Huh, yes i did i shot her
You know i caught my old lady messin' 'round town
And i gave her the gun
And i shot her
Alright
Shoot her one more time again baby!
Yeah!
Oh dig it
Oh alright
Hey joe,
Where you gonna run to now where you gonna go
Hey joe, i said
Where you gonna run to now where you gonna go
I'm goin' way down south
Way down to mexico way
Alright
I'm goin' way down south
Way down where i can be free
Ain't no one gonna find me
Ain't no hang-man gonna
He ain't gonna put a rope around me
You better believe it right now
I gotta go now
Hey, joe
You better run on down
Goodbye everybody
Hey hey joe

Nirvana - The Man Who Sold The World (David Bowie cover)

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Sí!! Los re-vendí, y a partir de mañana a cara de perro!!!!!
Vení mamita, te estoy esperando!!!!


Jé!


The Man Who Sold The World
We passed upon the stair, we spoke in was and when
Although I wasn't there, he said I was his friend
Which came as a surprise, I spoke into his eyes
I thought you died alone, a long long time ago
Oh no, not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With The Man Who Sold The World
I laughed and shook his hand, and made my way back home
I searched a foreign land, for years and years I roamed
I gazed a gazeless stare, we walked a million hills
I must have died alone, a long long time ago
Who knows? Not me
I never lost control
You're face to face
With the Man who Sold the World
Who knows? not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With the Man who Sold the World

Nirvana - Pennyroyal Tea

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Porqué?
Por que las versiones sobre esta letra, así como sobre lo que dice o como cambia la letra casi siempre es como un palimpsesto hipertextual (?)

Te maté, no?

Pennyroyal Tea
I'm on my time with everyone
I have very bad posture
Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea
Distill the life that's inside of me
Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea
I'm anemic royalty
Give me a Leonard Cohen afterworld
So I can sigh eternally
I'm so tired I can't sleep
I'm a liar and a thief
Sit and drink that Royal Tea
I'm anemic royalty
I'm on warm milk and laxatives
Cherry-flavored antacids
Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea
Distill the life that's inside of me
I'm anemic royalty
I'm anemic royalty

Nirvana - Jesus Doesn't Want Me For A Sunbeam (The vaselines cover)

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Bueno... Digamos que soy un tipo jodido... Quienes esperaban mi trabajo (un trabajo político en definitiva), no quedaron muy conformes... En realidad se calentaron porque les jugué en contra, o al menos a favor de lo que pienso... Y tienen que dar explicaciones en las más altas esferas por lo que hice... Jé!!! Se vienen días de confrontación...
Ni dios me quiere...

Y jesú???



Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam
Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam. 'Cause sunbeams are not made like me.
Don't expect me to cry for all the reasons you had to die. Don't ever ask your
love of me.
Don't expect me to cry.
Don't expect me to lie.
Don't expect me to die for thee.
Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam. 'Cause sunbeams are not made like me.
Don't expect me to cry for all the reasons you had to die. Don't ever ask your
love of me.
Don't expect me to cry.
Don't expect me to lie.
Don't expect me to die for thee.
Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam. 'Cause sunbeams are not made like me.
Don't expect me to cry for all the reasons you had to die. Don't ever ask your
love of me.
Don't expect me to cry.
Don't expect me to lie.
Don't expect me to die.
Don't expect me to cry.
Don't expect me to lie.
Don't expect me to die for thee.

David Gilmore - Out of the blue

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Y aquí estamos... Escribo dos hojas y borro tres... Tal vez sea bueno que no me pueden echar, pero no me vuelven a llamar ni que les metan bombas... Y lo que es peor es que si zafo, y me vuelven a llamar, voy a tener otra puta semana como esta porque no voy a decir que no...
Pero si soy un pelotudo!!!!!


Gilmorizando...



Out Of The Blue
Out of the blue on the wings of a dove
A messenger comes, with the beating of drums
It's not a message of love
Our childern are born, and we keep warm
They must have the right, to live in the light
To be safe from the storm
Out of the blue, with wings on his heels
A messenger comes, bearing regrets
For the time that he steals
But steal it he will, my children's and mine
Against our desires, against all our needs
Our blood spilled like wine
Over and over we call . . . no one hears
And further and further and further we fall
And though we pray that we soon will awake
It is clear, that it's no dream at all
Our lives are at stake
I cannot believe, nor even pretend
That the thunder I hear, will just disappear
And the nightmare will end
So hold back the fire, because this music is true
When all's said and done, the ending will come

From out of the blue

The Cranberries - Disappointment

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El trabajo que tenía que entregar hoy... Adivinaste!!!!! Lo voy a terminar en 2 días más, pero.... Pude ver lo que hizo el resto... Salvo uno, bastante flojito... Eso quiere decir que me voy a atrasar, pero valió la pena... Creo..... Ay!!!!!!!


Tic tac, tic tac...

Disappointment
Disappointment you shouldn't have done
You couldn't have done
You wouldn't have done
the things you did there
And we could 've been happy
What a piteous thing, a hideous thing
was tainted by the rest
But it won't get any harder
And I hope you'll find your way again
But it won't get any higher
But it all boils down to what you did there
In the night we fight, I feel you're right
It was exactly there
I decided
and drew you out
In the night we fight, I feel you're right
It was exactly there
I decided
But it won't get any harder
And I hope you'll find your way again
But it won't get any higher
But it all boils down to what you did there
Dissapointment

David Coverdale - Say you love me

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Muuuuy mal...


Allá abajo...

Say you love me
If i could see before my time ende
The smile you gave me before the pain
I could accept the world of darkness
Never see the sun again...
Never ever gonna leave ya,
So dry your eyes and smile again
Say the words i need to hear...
Say you love me, say you love me
Say that you need me,
I can't take it anymore...
But i know i must be strong,
To keep belive in right or wrong...
I've got time but i can't wait too long
Wanna get you home where you belong...
Say you love me, say you love me
I can't take it anymore...
Say you love me, baby, baby, baby
Say you love me...
Say that you need me, i can't take it anymore...
Say you love me, say you love me
I can't take it, i can't take it anymore...
Say you love me, oh baby
Say you love me...
Say that you need me, i can't take it anymore...
I can't take it anymore...

Gary Jules - Mad world (Tears for fears cover)

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Sé, otra vez pa la bosta....
Un mes para "producir" 8 (ocho!!!!!) putas páginas... Obviamente, ataques de sueño, músiquita que acompañe, mal humor... quéca!!!!



Pa la bosta!!!!


Mad World
All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very
Mad World
Mad world
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday
And I feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson
Look right through me, look right through me
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very
Mad World
Mad World
Enlarging your world
Mad World.


Sara Hickman - Mad World




Donnie Darko - Mad World (Gary Jules)






Flock of seagulls - I ran

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Y porqué no decirlo? Hoy es un buen día....
Tuve una idea que pude delinear para el laburo y paga... De ahí saldrán una buena cantidad de páginas, más otras tantas, más....


A correr... pero no mucho....


I ran
I walked along the avenue.
I never thought Id meet a girl like you;
Meet a girl like you.
With auburn hair and tawny eyes;
The kind of eyes that hypnotize me through;
Hypnotize me through.
And I ran, I ran so far away.
I just ran, I ran all night and day.
I couldnt get away.
A cloud appears above your head;
A beam of light comes shining down on you,
Shining down on you.
The cloud is moving nearer still.
Aurora borealis comes in view;
Aurora comes in view.
nd I ran, I ran so far away.
I just ran, I ran all night and day.
I couldnt get away.
Reached out a hand to touch your face;
Youre slowly disappearing from my view;
Disappearing from my view.
Reached out a hand to try again;
Im floating in a beam of light with you;
A beam of light with you.
And I ran, I ran so far away.
I just ran, I ran all night and day.
I couldnt get away.

The Cure - Fight

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Ok.... La idea es recomponer fuerzas, adelantar con el laburo (el laburo!!!! estoy aquí pelotudeando!!!!), y esperar a ver que pasa... Hice mi movida y las dos niñas quedaron en orsai... El lunes llamo haciéndome el boludo y veo que pasa... me voy a laburar...

actitud beligerante!!


Fight
Sometimes there's nothing to feel
Sometimes there's nothing to hold
Sometimes there's no time to run away
Sometimes you just feel so old
The times it hurts when you cry
The times it hurts just to breathe
And then it all seems like there's no-one left
And all you want is to sleep
Fight fight fight
Just push it away
Fight fight fight
Just push until it breaks
Fight fight fight
Don't cry at the pain
Fight fight fight
Or watch yourself burn again
Fight fight fight
Don't howl like a dog
Fight fight
Just fill up the sky
Fight fight fight
Fight til you drop
Fight fight fight
And never never
Never stop
Fight fight fight
Fight fight fight
So when the hurting starts
And when the nightmares begin
Remember you can fill up the sky
You don't have to give in
You don't have to give in
Never give in
Never give in
Never give in

The Cure - From the edge of the deep green sea

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Hoy me levanté "optimista"...
Estaba adelantado una semana en el laburo, y ahora estoy atrasado una semana... Gracias chicas!!!

A thecurear!!!!!!!

From the edge of the deep green sea
every time we do this
i fall for her
wave after wave after wave
it's all for her
"i know this can't be wrong" i say
(and i'll lie to keep her happy)
"as long as i know that you know
that today i belong right here with you"
right here with you...
and so we watch the sun come up
from the edge of the deep green sea
and she listens like her head's on fire
like she wants to believe in me
so i try
"put your hands in the sky
Surrender
Remember
we'll be here forever
and we'll never say goodbye... "
i've never been so
colourfully-see-through-head before
i've never been so
wonderfully-me-you-want-some-more
and all i want is to keep it like this
you and me alone
a secret kiss
and don't go home
don't go away
don't let this end
please stay...
not just for today...
"never never never never never let me go" she says
"hold me like this for a hundred thousand million days"
but suddenly she slows
and looks down at my breaking face
"why do you cry?
what did i say?"
"but it's just rain" i smile
brushing my tears away...
i wish i could just stop
i know another moment will break my heart
too many tears
too many times
too many years i've cried over you
how much more can we use it up?
drink it dry?
take this drug?
looking for something forever gone
but something we will always want...
"why why why are you letting me go" she says
"i feel you pulling back
i feel you changing shape"
and just as i'm breaking free
she hangs herself in front of me
slips her dress like a flag to the floor
and hands in the sky
surrenders it all...
i wish i could just stop
i know another moment will break my heart
too many tears
too many times
too many years i've cried for you
it's always the same
wake up in the rain
head in pain
hung in shame
a different name
same old game
love in vain
and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles
away from home again...

The Cure - A forest

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Estoy como caperucita en el bosque... Y más que lobos, aquí hay leones...
Pero no me calienta... me voy a llevar unos cuantos conmigo.... jé!


juguemos en el bosque



A forest
come closer and see
see into the trees
find the girl
if you can
come closer and see
see into the dark
just follow your eyes
just follow your eyes
i hear her voice
calling my name
the sound is deep
in the dark
i hear her voice
and start to run
into the trees
into the trees
into the trees
suddenly i stop
but i know it's too late
i'm lost in a forest
all alone
the girl was never there
it's always the same
i'm running towards nothing
again and again and again

Fred Bongusto - Ore d´amore

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Já! Pensaron que se la llevaban de arriba, y les cayó de arriba... un piano!!!

Qué cara habrán puesto esta mañana ante semejante correo en cadena mandándolas en cana??

1-1...

Para seguir trabajando...

ore d'amore
ore d'amore non ho
per non innamorarmi piu'

io non ho che momento
e parlo solo se devo
e non chiedo
a nessuno mai
di restare con me
e solo te che vorrei
soltanto te
il tuo posto era qui'
vicino a me
e io guardare non so
dove non sei
gli occhi miei
sopra ai tuoi
e poi e poi
ore d'amore non ho
per non innamorarmi piu'

dopo te
non ho amato mai
e solo te che vorrei
soltanto te
il tuo posto era qui'
vicino a me
guaedare non so
dove non sei

gli occhi miei
sopra ai tuoi
e poi e poi
ore d'amore non ho
per non innamorarmi piu'

dopo te
non ho amato mai
ore d'amore non ho
per non innamorarmi

piu'

Whitesnake - Mistreated

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Y relamente en la reunión hoy me basurearon como hacía rato no...


pendejeado

Mistreated
I've been mistreated, I've been abused.
I've been struck downhearted, baby, I've been confused
'cause I know, yes, I know I've been mistreated.
Since my baby left me I've been losing my mind, you know I have.
I've been lonely, I've been cold.
I've been looking for a woman to have and hold
'cause I know, yes, I know I've been mistreated.
Since my baby left me I've been losing, I've been losing,
I've been losing my mind, baby baby babe.
I've been mistreated, I've been abused.
I've been looking for a woman, yeh, I've been confused
'cause I know, yes, I know I've been mistreated, ooh o-o-oh.
Since my baby left me I've been losing, losing,
I've been losing my mind, baby baby babe.
Oh oh oh, oh woman, oh woman, oh woman.
I've been losing my mind.

Whitesnake - Blindman

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Que locura que tengo hoy...
Voy adelantado con mi trabajo, pero eso mismo me aquietó...
Ahora tengo la locura de salir del medio... Si bien lo que queda es cuesta abajo, tampoco quiero hacerlo rutinariamente...
Aún así, mañana tengo reunión para ver los avances, así como dentro de un par de semanas se sujeta a discusión y destripe...
Con lo que me gusta mirar pajas en ojos ajenos... me tengo que quedar de este lado...

En fin...
Para trabajar y tranquilizar el ambiente...

Blindman


Blindman
I was dreaming of the past,
Why do good times never last
Help me jesus, show the way
I can’t hold on another day
I was hungry, felling low,
I just couldn’t make out which way to go
Chasing rainbows that have no end,
The road is long without friend
Be my friend, be my brother,
Be the piper, play the call
Across the seven seas of wonder
Be the guardian of my soul
Just a young man looking homeward,
Watching the sun go down again
Across the water, the sun is shining,
But, will it ever, will it ever be the same
Be my friend, be my brother,
Be the piper, play the call
Across the seven seas of wonder
Be the guardian of my soul
I need somebody, I need someone,
I need somebody to call my own
Like a blindman, I can feel the heat of the sun,
But, like a blindman
I don’t know, I don’t know,
I don’t know where it’s coming from
Be my friend, be my brother,
Be the piper, play the call
Across the seven seas of wonder
Be the guardian of my soul
I need somebody, I need someone,
I need somebody to call my own
Like a blindman, I can feel the heat of the sun,
But, like a blindman
I don’t know, I don’t know,
I don’t know where is coming from

Aute y Rodriguez- Las 4 y 10

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Sí, otra vez me acordé de vos...

ro

Las cuatro y diez
Fue en ese cine, ¿te acuerdas?,
en una mañana al este de Edén,
James Dean tiraba piedras
a una casa blanca, entonces te besé.
Aquélla fue la primera vez,
tus labios parecían de papel,
y a la salida en la puerta
nos pidió un triste inspector nuestros carnets.
Luego volví a la academia
para no faltar a clase de francés,
tú me esperaste hora y media
en esta misma mesa, yo me retrasé.
¿Quieres helado de fresa
o prefieres que te pida ya el café?.
Cuéntame como te encuentras,
aunque sé que me responderás: muy bien.
Ten, esta foto es muy fea,
el más pequeño acababa de nacer.
Oiga, me trae la cuenta,
calla, que fui yo quien te invitó a comer.
No te demores, no sea
que no llegues a la hora al almacén;
llámame el día que puedas,
date prisa que ya son las cuatro y diez

Whitesnake - Only my soul

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El posteo anterior y la consulta de un amigo me trajeron recuerdos movilizadores... Y es bueno... Parte de las piedras de la mochila fueron cayendo...
Gracias Z...

Only My Soul


Only My Soul
Only my soul, stops me crying,
Wondering why I feel alone.
And only my love keeps me from
Weeping, so bad,
Giving me strength, to carry on.
Lead me on thro' restless waters,
Walk with me along the way.
Live the moment, and tomorrow.
For the lord will take it all
On judgement day.
Broken dreams lay all around me,
Sad eyed children of despair.
Whispered voices in the distance
Call me on to who knows where.
Lead me on thro' restless waters,
Walk with me along the way.
Live the moment, and tomorrow.
'cos the lord will take it all on judgement day,
And the lord will take it all on judgement day.
Hear me crying out for love.
Hear me crying out for love.
I'll never let you know it,
I can only show it in my song.

Only my soul.

Hear me crying out for love.
Hear me crying out for love.
I'll never let you know it,
I can only show it in my song.
Only my soul...

Trevor Jones & Randy Edelman - The last of the mohicans

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Parece que se va acentuando un perfil depre, no?
Bueno... Seguimos entonces...
Ojo! Vengo de una actividad particularmente gratificante, pero no me da para escuchar a Viudas e hijas...

Me tomé el laburito de pegotear los tres primeros temas de la banda de sonido de The last of the mohicans, que es espectacular... (mente depresiva).

para el domingo a las 6 y media de la tarde...

Sting - Message in the bottle

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Bueno... Si nadie te tira una soga, tira una botella y veamos que pasa (aunque en realidad lo que querés tirar, es todo a la mierda...)


message

Message in the bottle
Just a castaway
An island lost at sea
Another lonely day
With no one here but me
More loneliness
Than any man could bear
Rescue me before I fall into despair
I'll send an SOS to the world
I'll send an SOS to the world
I hope that someone gets my
Message in a bottle
A year has passed since I wrote my note
But I should have known this right from the start
Only hope can keep me together
Love can mend your life
But love can break your heart
I'll send an SOS to the world
I'll send an SOS to the world
I hope that someone gets my
Message in a bottle
Walked out this morning
Don't believe what I saw
A hundred billion bottles
Washed up on the shore
Seems I'm not alone at being alone
A hundred billion casatways
Looking for a home
I'll send an SOS to the world
I'll send an SOS to the world
I hope that someone gets my
Message in a bottle
Sending out an SOS

The Who - Reign over me

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Me quedé colgado con la peli...
Mis pérdidas personales son limitadas, pero algo se mueve de lugar en este tipo de situaciones...
Ahora... perder a tu mujer y tus tres hijas??? Dios... No hay vuelta de esos golpes. Ninguna. Cero. Nada...
Quedás para atrás sin opciones...
Mal... muy mal...

reign over me

Pearl Jam - Reign over me

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Mal día para mirar pelis...
Fan de Adam Sandler, saqué Reign over me...
Conclusiones:
a- Mal actuada por Sandler... Le quedó grande el papel...
b- Los yanquis está patrás con el tema de las torres...
c- La peli tiene desgraciadametne un "buen" guión, pero con una propaganda asquerosamente yanqui...
d- Vedder... También te prendiste??

Lo mismo, la historia pega y me quedé acurrucada en el sillón hasta hoy... noche de merdes...


Reign...


Reign over me
Only love
Can make it rain
The way the beach is kissed by the sea.
Only love
Can make it rain
Like the sweat of lovers'
Laying in the fields.
Love, Reign o'er me.
Love, Reign o'er me, rain on me.
Only love
Can bring the rain
That makes you yearn to the sky.
Only love
Can bring the rain
That falls like tears from on high.
Love Reign O'er me.
On the dry and dusty road
The nights we spend apart alone
I need to get back home to cool cool rain.
The nights are hot and black as ink
I can't sleep and I lay and I think
Oh God, I need a drink of cool cool rain.

Pearl Jam - Better man

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Domingo.... sin palabras....
Me acordé de mi vieja...

Mo´better


Better man
Waitin', watchin' the clock, it's four o'clock, it's got to stop
Tell him, take no more, she practices her speech
As he opens the door, she rolls over...
Pretends to sleep as he looks her over
She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man...
She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...
Can't find a better man
Ohh...
Talkin' to herself, there's no one else who needs to know...
She tells herself, oh...
Memories back when she was bold and strong
And waiting for the world to / come along...
Swears she knew it, now she swears he's gone
She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man...
She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...
She lies and says she still loves him, can't find a better man...
She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...
Can't find a better man
Yeah...
She loved him, yeah...she don't want to leave this way
She feeds him, yeah...that's why she'll be back again
Can't find a better man
Can't find a better...man...
Ohh...ohh...
Uh huh...
Ohh...

Genesis - The Carpet Crawlers

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Digamos...
Si la cosa era caer en el pozo de la depresión, el odio y el rencor, los temas fueron casi justos...
Para empezar a salir, despacio y tranquilo un mantra como "...We've got to get in to get out..." es mucho más justo aún...


Carpet!!!!!


Genesis - The Carpet Crawlers
He returns from his mixed-up memories to the passage he was previously
stuck in. This time he discovers a long carpeted corridor.
There is lambswool under my naked feet.
The wool is soft and warm,
- gives off some kind of heat.
A salamander scurries into flame to be destroyed.
Imaginary creatures are trapped in birth on celluloid.
The fleas cling to the golden fleece,
Hoping they'll find peace.
Each thought and gesture are caught in celluloid.
There's no hiding in my memory.
There's no room to avoid.
The walls are painted in red ochre and are marked by strange insignia,
some looking like a bulls-eye, others of birds and boats. Further down
the corridor, he can see some people; all kneeling. With broken sighs
and murmurs they struggle, in their slow motion to move towards a
wooden door at the end. Having seen only the inanimate bodies in the
Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging, Rael rushes to talk to them.
The crawlers cover the floor in the red ochre corridor.
For my second sight of people, they've more lifeblood than before.
They're moving in time to a heavy wooden door,
Where the needle's eye is winking, closing in on the poor.
The carpet crawlers heed their callers:
"We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out."
"What's going on?" he cries to a muttering monk, who conceals a yawn and
replies "It's a long time yet before the dawn." A sphinx-like crawler
calls his name saying "Don't ask him, the monk is drunk. Each one of us
is trying to reach the top of the stairs, a way out will await us there."
Not asking how he can move freely, our hero goes boldly through the door.
Behind a table loaded with foo

Queen - Death on two legs (dedicated to...)

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Como en todos los laburos, en el mío hay gente piola y hay gente....
Para este último tipo de personas, nada...

Death!!!!


Death On Two Legs (Dedicated To...)
You suck my blood like a leech
You break the law and you preach
Screw my brain till it hurts
You've taken all my money
And you want more
Misguided old mule with your pig headed rules
With your narrow minded cronies
Who are fools of the first division
Death on two legs
You're tearing me apart
Death on two legs
You've never had a heart of your own
Kill joy bad guy big talking small fry
You're just an old barrow boy
Have you found a new toy to replace me?
Can you face me?
But now you can kiss my ass goodbye
Feel good are you satisfied?
Do you feel like suicide?
(I think you should)
Is your conscience all right
Does it plague you at night?
Do you feel good feel good?

You talk like a big business tycoon
You're just a hot air balloon
So no one gives you a damn
You're just an overgrown schoolboy
Let me tan your hide
A dog with disease
You're the king of the 'sleaze'
Put your money where your mouth is
Mister know-all
Was the fin on your back
Part of the deal? (Shark)
Death on two legs
You're tearing me apart
Death on two legs
You've never had a heart (you never did) of your own
(Right from the start)
Insane you should be put inside
You're a sewer rat decaying in a cesspool of pride
Should be made unemployed
Then make yourself null and void
Make me feel good I feel good

REM - Losing my religion

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Perdón...
Puedo no decir nada hoy...
No estoy... bien...

Losing my religion


Losing my religion
Oh, life is bigger
It's bigger than you
And you are not me
The lengths that I will go to
The distance in your eyes
Oh no, I've said too much
I set it up

(chorus)

That's me in the corner
That's me in the spotlight, I'm
Losing my religion
Trying to keep up with you
And I don't know if I can do it
Oh no, I've said too much
I haven't said enough
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try

Every whisper

Of every waking hour I'm
Choosing my confessions
Trying to keep an eye on you
Like a hurt lost and blinded fool, fool
Oh no, I've said too much
I set it up

Consider this
Consider this
The hint of the century
Consider this
The slip that brought me
To my knees failed
What if all these fantasies
Come flailing around
Now I've said too much
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try
But that was just a dream
That was just a dream

(repeat chorus)

But that was just a dream
Try, cry, why try?
That was just a dream
Just a dream, just a dream
Dream

Björk - Army of me

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Sacándole chispas al laburo... Del resto ni hablar...
Con claudia m. las cosas siguen... siguen "raras" (?)
Este sábado desapareceré, así que veremos qué sucede a mi regreso....
Comido por el laburo...
Cómo estoy? Raro, muy raro, pero con fuerza, con ganas de...
Digamos, clásico tipo de 40 conflictuado (disfrutando y con culpa...)
Un quilombo...
Un quilombo / raro / con energía: Björk...

Björk - Army of me

Army of me
army of me
stand up
you've got to manage
I wont sympathize
anymore
and if you complain once more
you'll meet an army of me
you're alright
there's nothing wrong
self-sufficience please!
and get to work
and if you complain once more
you'll meet an army of me
you're on your own now
we won't save you
your rescue-squad
is too exhausted
and if you complain once more
you'll meet an army of me

Faith no more - Caffeine

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La cosa viene levantando... Le encontré la vuelta al laburo y estoy dispuesto a quedar en la historia chiquita de mi laburo... Ser el primero tiene sus recompensas...
En lo personal la cosa tocó fondo, por lo tanto lo único que queda es subir (mentira, podría quedarme uno días en el fondo, pero no da)...
Y para subir, hace falta energía... Café en dosis tóxicas...
Interesante versión en vivo de este clásico de los ateos...
Con el tiempo, el "solo" de bajo que se escucha a partir de los 2:10 se empezó a hacer más y más largo, hipnótico, para entrar en un trance y salir saltando, gritando, puteando, diciendo a todo el mundo lo querés y no podés... Justo para este momento...

Caffeine... Bizarre Festival 08-97.

Caffeine
Pour shame all over us
Harden into a crust
- - - cement - - -
Forget the glamour and
Mumble a jackhammer
- - - under your breath - - -
Hide your face in the curtains
Better unsaid, so close
And it rolls off the tongue
ALMOST
The world expects the pose
Perfectly natural
- - - loosen up - - -
Smearing wet concrete
And swearing you'll never be
- - - caught - - -
At your weakest, etched in stone
And we're frozen here, peeking
ALMOST, sweet talk, CAFFEINE
Make contact
Up to my neck
I confess in quicksand
"But it's so easy for you"
"There's always one thing"
"Do you have something to tell me?"
"Say something"
"Anything"
I'm warning you
I'm warning you
I'm fucking you
I'm warning you
"Relax"
"It's just a phase"
"You'll grow out of it"
Believe anything anyone ever tells you
It's not funny anymore
It's thing you hate the most
The thing you hate the most
The thing you hate ALMOST

Chris Cornell - Fell on black days

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No... la cosa no mejora...
Tapado de un laburo que se me hace cuesta arriba... Cuando todos parecen tan seguros de lo que hacen, yo me encuentro perdido... con más dudas que certezas... Aunque tengo confianza en sacarlo adelante (nunca fue de otra forma), me dan más ganas de acostarme a dormir una siesta larga...
En fin...
Mientras garabateo mi trabajo, escucho algo que me levante el ánimo que refleja mi estado de ánimo...

Cornell maestro!!!

Fell On Black Days
Whatsoever I've feared has
Come to life
Whatsoever I've fought off
Became my life
Just when everyday
Seemed to greet
Me with a smile
Sunspots have faded
And now I'm doing time
Cause I fell on
Black days
Whomsoever I've cured
I've sickened now
Whomsoever I've cradled
I've put you down
I'm a search light soul
They say but I can't
See it in the night
I'm only faking
When I get it right
Cause I fell on
Black days
How would I know
That this could be my fate
So what you wanted to
See good has made you blind
And what you wanted to
Be yours has made it
Mine
So don't you lock up
Something that you
Wanted to see fly
Hands are for shaking
No not tying
I sure don't
Mind a change
But I fell on black
Days
How would I know
That this could be
My fate

 

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