miércoles, 23 de abril de 2008

Harvey Danger "Flgpole Sitta"


Lip Dub - Flagpole Sitta by Harvey Danger from amandalynferri on Vimeo.


I had visions, I was in them,
I was looking into the mirror
To see a little bit clearer
The rottenness and evil in me

Fingertips have memories,
Mine can't forget the curves of your body
And when I feel a bit naughty
I run it up the flagpole and see who salutes
(But no one ever does)

I'm not sick, but I'm not well
and I'm so hot 'cause I'm in hell

Been around the world and found
That only stupid people are breeding
The cretins cloning and feeding
And I don't even own a TV

Put me in the hospital for nerves
And then they had to commit me
You told them all I was crazy
They cut off my legs now I'm an amputee, Goddamn you

I'm not sick, but I'm not well
And I'm so hot cause I'm in hell
I'm not sick, but I'm not well
And it's a sin, to live so well

I wanna publish 'zines
And rage against machines
I wanna pierce my tongue
It doesn't hurt, it feels fine
The trivial sublime
I'd like to turn off time
And kill my mind
You kill my mind
Mind...

Paranoia, paranoia
Everybody's comin' to get me
Just say you never met me
I'm runnin' underground with the moles
Diggin' big holes
Hear the voices in my head
I swear to God it sounds like they're snoring
But if you're bored then you're boring
The agony and the irony, they're killing me, whoa!

I'm not sick, but I'm not well
And I'm so hot cause I'm in hell
I'm not sick, but I'm not well
And it's a sin to live this well

lunes, 21 de abril de 2008

La imagen

Córdoba

Sensacional el viaja a Córdoba, cansado de Garnata vino bien alejarse un poco, vivir de amores de una noche y correr a refugiarnos entre arcos moriscos por refugiarnos de la lluvia...

Un viaje sin desperdicio lleno de nuevas calles, y edificios extraños. Mil instantes conservados en papel, ahora queda hacer balance, y volver a vivir la vida de siempre con otro aire, siempre tras los pasos de una rubia(Y esta vez no es la cerveza.) de ojos azules que en escasos 5 minutos grabo su imagen a fuego, un retrato que conservo en la memoria.


"Siempre me quejé por no tener zapatos, hasta que conocí un hombre que no tenía pies"




*La vida es infinitamente mas bonita cuando no quedan cadenas que nos agarren