Undone - The Sweater Song

Oh no,

It go,

It gone,

Bye-bye [bye],

Do I,

I think,

I sink,

And I DIE!

Todo es ruido.

New Generation

I wake up every day to see her back again

Screaming my name through the astral plane

And in this catalogue town she takes me down

Down through the platinum spires

Down through the telephone wires

And we shake it around in the underground

And like a new generation rise

And like all the boys in all the cities

I take the poison, take the pity

But she and I, we soon discovered

we'd take the pills to find each other

Oh but when she is calling here in my head

Can you hear her calling

And what she has said?

Oh but when she is calling here in my head

It's like a new generation calling

Can you hear it call?

And I'm losing myself, losing myself to you

Hubo un tiempo en el que tenía miedo, pero en el que también tenía esperanza.

Slide Away

Now that you're mine

We'll find a way

Of chasing the sun

Let me be the one, that shines with you

in the morning, I don't know what to do

two of a kind

We'll find a way

To do what we've done

Let me be the one, that shines with you

And we can slide away, slide away, slide away, away...

Aunque me dieron el peor concierto de mi vida tienen algunas canciones que me hacen perdonarles. Esta me pone los pelos como escarpias,

The Wild Ones

There's a song playing on the radio

Sky high in the airwaves on the morning show

And there's a lifeline slipping as the record plays

And as I open the blinds in my mind I'm believing that you could stay

And oh if you stay I'll chase the rainblown fields away

We'll shine like the morning and sin in the sun

Oh if you stay

We'll be the wild ones, running with the dogs today

Recuerdos de besos en el parque, de miradas furtivas, de conciertos inolvidables

Sick and tired

symptoms are so deep
something here's so wrong
nothing is complete
nowhere to belong
symptoms are so deep
I think I'd better stay
here on my own
so spare me if you please



Hasta las pelotas... y más allá. Por cierto qué mona es.

Basket Case

Sometimes I give myself the CREEPS
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm CRACKING UP
Am I just PARANOID?
Or am I just STONED

Un disco que me dejó conmocionado

Si pudiera

Si pudiera
desterrar de mí
la esperanza de verte
y olvidarme
de todo aquello que no se puede cambiar
despedidas
si quieres un recuerdo
te regalo mi pena
y esa noche
duermo solo y quizás
te encuentre en mis sueños
que es donde sólo
te puedo encontrar



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