miércoles, 5 de agosto de 2009
martes, 4 de agosto de 2009
El café NUNCA está DEMASIADO fuerte
Here's the day you hoped would never come
Don't feed me violins just run with me through rows of speeding cars.
The papercuts the cheating lovers
The coffee's never strong enough
i know you think it's more than just bad luck
Sleeping pills know sleeping dogs lie never far enough away
Glistening in the cold sweat of guilt
I've watched you slowly winding down for years
You can't keep on like this...
now's a bad a time as any
it's ok by me..
it's ok by me..it was a long time ago
viernes, 17 de julio de 2009
martes, 14 de julio de 2009
Yo no escribí esta canción...

"Es por eso que estoy convencido que ellos no saben de que se trata. Por eso la tocamos al final de nuestros conciertos. Y paso un infierno cada vez que la toco, viendo a miles de personas animando y sonriendo, ignorando la tragedia de su significado; como cuando tienes que sacrificar a tu perro y él mientras está moviendo la cola. Así es como creo que la ven, y eso me parte el corazón.
Desearía que esa canción no nos hubiera escogido como catalizadores, por eso no la reclamo. Me pide demasiado. Yo no escribí esa canción".
Thom Yorke
Rows of houses,
All bearing down on me
I can feel their blue hands touching me
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
Fade out again,
Fade out.
This machine will,
Will not communicate
These thoughts and the strain I am under
Be a world child, form a circle
Before we all, go under
Fade out again,
Fade out again
Cracked eggs,
Dead birds
Scream as they fight for life
I can feel death,
Can see its beady eyes
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
Fade out again,
Fade out again
Immerse your soul in love

