ARCTIC MONKEYS - TEDDY PICKER 

Despair up to the point when they provoke

The punchline before they have told the joke
The sheer desperation to be scene/seen
Staring at the television screen

Despair up to the point when they provoke
You to tell the fucking punchline before you have told the joke
but sorry sunshine it doesn’t exist
It wasn’t in the top 100 list

And it’s the thousandth time and it’s even bolder,
Don’t be surprised when you get bent over,
He told ya, that you were gagging for it

She saw it and she grabbed it and it wasn’t what it seemed
The kids all dream of making it, whatever that means
Another variation on a theme
A tangle on the television and the magazine
Do you reckon that they do it for a joke?
Do you reckon that they make ‘em take an oath?
That says that we are defenders
Of any poseur or professional pretender around

When did your list replace the twist and turn?
like a fist, replaced the kissed-on concern
And if you’re bothered, I don’t want your prayers
Save it for the morning after

And it’s the thousandth time and it’s even bolder,
Don’t be surprised when you get bent over,
He told ya, that you were gagging for it

Lets have a game on the Teddy Picker
Not quick enough can I have it quicker?
Already thick and you’re getting thicker
Lets have a game on the Teddy Picker
Not quick enough can I have it quicker?
Already thick and you’re getting thicker

Assuming that all things are equal,
Who’d want to be men of the people
When there’s people like you?

Esquinas

Aquel señor de la esquina que saluda a los que caminan y desprecia a los de limusina, me dijo que el mundo se vive mejor metido en una piscina con unas bellas minas.

 

Y.O.

La vida tiene solo un día
— Y.O.
simple

simple

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Made - Greg Weeks

In silence we’re swayed

A gesture, a wild sashé
Can make your today
And then take it all away

They made us this way
For what they can never say
Sent us on our way
It’s useless to make them pay

Holding ground
Holding ground
Holding ground
Holding ground

Just live for today
Least that’s what they try to say
They said that we’d pick
Then they’ll take your pain away

Holding ground
Holding ground
Holding ground
Holding ground

So much for today
So much for the days of men
So much is the son
He’ll just make it fade away

Holding ground
Holding ground
Holding ground
Holding ground

Rodriguez Rich Folks Hoax

The moon is hanging in the purple sky
Baby’s sleeping while its mother sighs
Talking ‘bout the rich folks
Rich folks have the same jokes
And they park in basic places

The priest is preaching from a shallow grave
He counts his money, then he paints you saved
Talking to the young folks
Young folks share the same jokes
But they meet in older places

So don’t tell me about your success
Nor your recipes for my happiness
Smoke in bed
I never could digest
Those illusions you claim to have going

The sun is shining, as it’s always done
Coffin dust is the fate of everyone
Talking ‘bout the rich folks
The poor create the rich hoax
And only late breast-fed fools believe it

So don’t tell me about your success
Nor your recipes for my happiness
Smoke in bed
I never could digest
Those illusions you claim to have going

Tarantino un maestro de los Soundtrack

Nervous - Pikachunes

Yo Soy Tú

Gracias a mi #María

Para verlo 1 y mil veces

Oh Land - White Nights 

Ooh ooh Ooh

Has it been a day or a week?
As my eyes begin to close
I am walking in my sleep
Living in a state in-between
Do the signs begin to show
See the eyes fare in the dark
As they glow
As they glow

These dreams under my pillow
In the twilight of these white nights
These dreams under my pillow
In the twilight of these white nights
Of these white nights
Of these white nights
Of these white nights
Oooh Ooh Ooh

Something is about to be born
There’s a restlessness in me
Keeps me up until the dawn
There is no silence
I will keep following the sirens
There is no silence
I will keep following the sirens

These dreams under my pillow
In the twilight of these white nights
These dreams under my pillow
In the twilight of these white nights
Of these white nights
Of these white nights
Of these white nights
Oooh ooh ooh

These dreams under my pillow
In the twilight of these white nights
These dreams under my pillow
In the twilight of these white nights
Of these white nights
Of these white nights
Of these white nights
Of these white nights