Extraño tu amor belleandsebastianense. HEY, dame una gotita más de belleandsebastian. Todos saben lo que significa eso. Quiero más amor elemental tierno unilateral. Quiero "bonita". Quiero "sos muy linda!". Beautiful people. Quiero sonrisas simples. Simples sin connotaciones. Sin connotaciones ni intenciones escondidas. Era feliz con el deseo tan puro y nuevo de cuando me abrazabas cada vez que me veías. Cuando las cosas son nuevas son belleandsebastian. Belle and Sebastian. Sus letras no dicen lo que pensamos. Sus letras no dicen lo que su música y su imagen. HEY, dónde estás belleandsebastian? Tanto tiempo que no te veo. No tanto en realidad. HEY, bonita, te quiero mucho, sos muy linda! :)
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jueves, 7 de mayo de 2009
lunes, 27 de abril de 2009
FAMILY TREE
I've been feeling down
I've been looking round the town
For somebody just like me
But the only ones I see
Are the dummies in the window
They spend their money on clothes
It saddens me to think
That the only ones I see are mannequins
Looking stupid, being used and being thin
And I don't know why I hang around with them
The way they act, I'd rather be fat than be confused
The way they act, I'd rather be fat than be confused
Than be me in a cage
With a bottle of rage
And a family like the mafia
I've been feeling blue
And I don't know what to do
And I never get a thrill
And they threw me out of school
'Cause I swore at all the teachers
Because they never teach us
A thing I want to know
We do Chemistry, Biology and Maths
I want Poetry and Music and some laughs
And I don't think it's an awful lot to ask
So won't you please get up off your knees, and let me go
So won't you please get up off your knees, and let me go
Cause I'm here in a cage
With a bottle of rage
And a family like the mafia
If my family tree goes back to the Romans
Then I will change my name to Jones
If my family tree goes back to Napolean
Then I will change my name to Smith
If my family tree goes back to the Romans
Then I will change my name to Jones
If you're looking at me to be an accountant
Then you will look but you will never see
If you're looking at me to start having babies
Then you can wish because I'm not here to fool around
You can wish because I'm not here to fool around
You can wish because I'm not here to fool around
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