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sábado, 21 de mayo de 2011

30 day song challenge

Day 08 -  A song that you know all the words to.
Día 08 - Una canción de la que te sepas todas las letras.



[Part 1 - Jesus of Suburbia]


I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of Suburbia
From the bible of none of the above
On a steady diet of
Soda pop and Ritalin
No one ever died for my sins in hell
As far as I can tell
At least the ones I got away with


And there's nothing wrong with me

This is how I'm supposed to be

In a land of make believe

That don't believe in me




Get my television fixed

Sitting on my crucifix

The living room or my private womb

While the Moms and Brads are away

To fall in love and fall in debt

To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane

To keep me insane,
Doing someone else's cocaine



And there's nothing wrong with me

This is how I'm supposed to be

In a land of make believe

That don't believe in me


[Part 2: City Of The Damned]


At the center of the Earth

In the parking lot

Of the 7-11 where I was taught

The motto was just a lie

It says home is where your heart is

But what a shame

Cause everyone's heart

Doesn't beat the same
It's beating out of time



City of the dead

At the end of another lost highway

Signs misleading to nowhere

City of the damned

Lost children with dirty faces today

No one really seems to care




I read the graffiti

In the bathroom stall

Like the holy scriptures of the shopping mall

And so it seemed to confess

It didn't say much

But it only confirmed that

The center of the earth
Is the end of the world
And I could really care less



City of the dead

At the end of another lost highway

Signs misleading to nowhere

City of the damned

Lost children with dirty faces today

No one really seems to care


[Part 3: I Don't Care]


I don't care if you don't

I don't care if you don't

I don't care if you don't care


I don't care


Everyone is so full of shit

Born and raised by hypocrites

Hearts recycled but never saved

From the cradle always to the grave

We are the kids of war and peace

From Anaheim to the middle east

We are the stories and disciples
Of the Jesus of suburbia
Land of make believe
And that don't believe in me
Land of make believe
And I don't believe
And I don't care!
I don't care!

[Part 4: Dearly Beloved]


Dearly beloved are you listening?

I can't remember a word that you were saying

Are we demented or am I disturbed?

The space that's in between insane and insecure

Oh, therapy, can you please fill the void?

Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed

Nobody's perfect and I stand accused

For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse

[Part 5: Tales Of Another Broken Home]


To live and not to breathe

Is to die In tragedy

To run, to run away

To find what you believe

And I leave behind

This hurricane of fucking lies




I lost my faith to this

This town that don't exist

So I run

I run away

To the light of masochist

And I leave behind

This hurricane of fucking lies
And I walked this line
A million and one fucking times
But not this time



I don't feel any shame

I won't apologize


When there ain't nowhere you can go

Running away from pain

When you've been victimized

Tales from another broken home




You're leaving...

You're leaving...

You're leaving...

Ah you're leaving home... 

jueves, 19 de mayo de 2011

30 day song challenge

Day 07 - A song that reminds you of a certain event.
Día 07 - Una canción que te recuerde un evento específico




Denial, revisited - The Offspring
Dice demasiado.

jueves, 12 de mayo de 2011

30 Day Song Challenge

Day 04 - A song that makes you sad.
Día 04 - Una canción que te ponga triste.



Tomados de la mano
Entrando a tus frías penas
Y entonces te diría que huyésemos
Con este baúl lleno de municiones también
Terminaría mis dias contigo
En medio de una lluvia de balas


Estoy tratando
Estoy tratando de hacerte saber cuánto significas para mí
Y después
De todas las cosas que nos hicimos entre los dos


Yo conduciría hasta el fin contigo
Una tienda de licor o tal vez dos, mantendrán el tanque de gasolina lleno
Y yo siento como si no hubiera otra cosa que hacer
Después de probarme ante tí
Y seguiremos huyendo


Pero esta vez
Lo digo en serio
Estoy tratando de hacerte saber cuánto significas para mí
Mientras la nieve cae
En el cielo desierto


Estoy tratando
Estoy tratando de hacerte saber cuánto significas para mí
Mientras el dia se desvanece
Y la noche crece
Y nos enfriamos


Hasta el final
Hasta esta piscina de sangre.
Hasta esto.
Lo digo en serio.
Lo digo en serio.
Hasta el final de...


Estoy tratando
Estoy tratando de hacerte saber cuánto significas para mí
Mientras el dia se desvanece
Y la noche crece.
Y nos enfriamos.


Pero esta vez,
Les mostraremos.
Les demostraremos a todos lo mucho que significamos
Mientras la nieve cae
En el cielo desierto
Hasta el fin de cada...


Todo lo que somos...
Todo lo que somos son balas.
Lo digo en serio.
Todo lo que somos...
Todo lo que somos son balas.
Lo digo en serio.
Todo lo que somos...
Todo lo que somos son balas.
Lo digo en serio.
Todo lo que somos...
Todo lo que somos son balas.
Lo digo en serio.


La lluvia atravesará nuestros fantasmas
Para siempre, para siempre.
Seremos los espantapájaros alimentando el fuego de la llama que encendimos
Por y para siempre.


Sabes cuánto quiero demostrarte que eres el único
Como un colchón de rosas, hay una docena de razones
En
Esta
Pistola.


Mientras caigamos, en esta piscina de sangre
Mientras nos acariciemos las manos...
Mientras caemos
En esta piscina de sangre
Mientras caigamos
Veré tus ojos.
En esta piscina de sangre
Nuestras miradas se encontrarán
Lo prometo.
Para siempre.