lunes, marzo 10, 2008

Paré de sufrir

De verdad.

Soy mucho mejor persona de lo que creen, de lo que parezco, de lo que me esfuerzo, de lo que probablemente alguna vez verán. Pero lo soy.

No fui a Pare de sufrir, pero ya paré de sufrir.

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Well, I don't think that I ever loved you more / than when you turned away, when you slammed the door, / when you stole the car and drove towards Mexico. / And you wrote bad checks just to fill your arm, / I was young enough, I still believed in war.

I'm glad you got away but I'm still stuck out here...

And I never thought this life was possible. / You're the yellow bird that I've been waiting for.

The end of paralysis, I was a statuette, / now I'm drunk as hell on a piano bench / and when I press the keys it all gets reversed. / The sound of loneliness makes me happier.

2 comentarios:

Edgar MT dijo...

pásame la receta para parar de sufrir :0

isis dijo...

donde dice: "I was young enough, I still believed in war." yo leí: "I was young enough, I still had hair."

luego vi que sí tenía su lógica...

una vez me invitaron a una fiesta que se llamaba "pare de sufrir", pero no fui, dicen que se puso bien hardcore. aparentemente, pararon de sufrir.