sábado, 27 de octubre de 2007

Pretend that you don't mind...


"With his arms around your love Oh no, here comes the pain that you can't ignore With his arms around your girl He'll do all of the things you didn't do before You had every chance, but you closed the door Now you're just gonna have to take it ('Cause if you didn't know) She's gonna make you pay for it (At a price you can't afford) You're just gonna have to take it With his arms around your love [x3] Oh, yeah Pretend that you don't mind But you know everything that you left behind And it would have been alright If you'd gave half of the praise that you held inside You thought she'd hang around for the ride Now you're just gonna have to take it ('Cause if you didn't know) She's gonna make you pay for it (At a price you can't afford) You're just gonna have to take it With his arms around your love [x3] Coming clean feels so dangerous Just a little bit would have been enough But you never said all the words caught in your head As if your heart was dead Well now its surely bled and broken up And it would have been alright If you'd gave half of the praise that you held inside You thought she'd hang around for the ride Now you're just gonna have to take it ('Cause if you didn't know) She's gonna make you pay for it (At a price you can't afford) You're just gonna have to take it With his arms around your love"
Arms Around your Love_Chris Cornell (Carry on 2007)

lunes, 15 de octubre de 2007

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In Chile??

In Chile?

In Chileee?

jueves, 4 de octubre de 2007

Dance and Dense Denso..





Saliéndose de la "línea editorialsss" (jajaja) de este blogg, aquí va mi más reciente "experiencia favorita" cabrón! Ayer fui a ver a Molotov al Huevo de Valpo. La rajaaaa. Es que son demasiados años escuchando a este pedazo de banda...demasiados recuerdos y nuevas experiencias, si no paran! Bueno, aquí unas fotitos pal recuerdo! Un beso! Cecy.-

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"Yo ya estoy hasta la madre De que me pongan sombrero Escuche entonces cuando digo No me llames frijolero Y aunque exista algun respeto No metamos las narices Nunca inflamos la moneda Haciendo Guerra a otros paises Te pagamos con petroleo e interes es nuestra deuda Mientras tanto no sabemos Quien se queda con la feria Aunque nos hagan la fama De que somos vendedores De la droga que sembramos Ustedes son consumidores Coro: Don't call me gringo, You fuckin beaner stay on your side of that goddamn river don't call me gringo, You beaner. No me digas beaner, Mr. Puñetero Te sacaré un susto por racista y culero. No me llames frijolero, Pinche gringo puñetero.------(chingao) Now I wish I had a dime for every single time I've gotten stared down For being in the wrong side of town. And a rich man I'd be if I had that kind of chips lately I wanna smack the mouths of these racists Podras imaginarte desde afuera, Ser un mexicano cruzando la frontera Pensando en tu familia mientras que pasas Dejando todo lo que tu conoces atras Tuvieras tu que esquivar las balas De unos cuantos gringos rancheros Les seguiras diciendo good for nothing wetback? y tuvieras tu que empezar de cero Now why don't you look down to where your feet is planted That U.S. soil that makes you take shit for granted If not for Santa Ana, just to let you know That where your feet are planted would be Mexico Correcto! Don't call me gringo, You fuckin beaner stay on your side of that goddamn river don't call me gringo, You beaner. No me digas beaner, Mr. Puñetero Te sacaré un susto por racista y culero. No me llames frijolero, Pinche gringo, Puñetero Don't call me gringo, You fuckin beaner stay on your side of that goddamn river don't call me gringo, You beaner. No me digas beaner, Mr. Puñetero Te sacaré un susto por racista y culero. No me llames frijolero, Pinche gringo, (pinche gringo que?) Puñetero" Frijolero (de mi album favorito: Dance and Dense Denso) M O L O T O V