Soy un chico de 20 años, fumador empedernido, alcohólico, adicto al jarabe para la tos, inhalador de gasolina, y sociópata. Apenas voy a la uni. Pese a esta descripción inicial, no soy más que un pobre chico que intenta encajar en una sociedad que se burla de mi. No suelo decir una sola palabra en la universidad excepto cuando me imagino a mi mismo en sueños borracho perdido.
Hola a todo el mundo ! bueno he puesto aquí el libro de visitas este para que me dejeís un comentario si qureís aquellos que paseís por mi espacio, poniendo vuestro granito de arena para hacerme un poo más feliz ....
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love???wrote:
Oh it seemed forever stopped today All the lonely hearts in London Caught a plane and flew away And all the best women are married All the handsome men are gay You feel deprived
Yeah are you questioning your size? Is there a tumour in your humour, Are there bags under your eyes? Do you leave dents where you sit, Are you getting on a bit? Will you survive You must survive
When there's no love in town This new century keeps bringing you down All the places you have been Trying to find a love supreme A love supreme
Oh what are you really looking for? Another partner in your life to abuse and to adore? Is it lovey dovey stuff, Do you need a bit of rough? Get on your knees
Yeah turn down the love songs that you hear 'Cause you can't avoid the sentiment That echoes in your ear Saying love will stop the pain
Saying love will kill the fear Do you believe You must believe When there's no love in town This new century keeps bringing you down All the places you have been Trying to find a love supreme A love supreme
I spy with my little eye Something beginning with (ah) Got my back up And now she's screaming So I've got to turn the track up Sit back and watch the royalties stack up I know this girl she likes to switch teams And I'm a fiend but I'm living for a love supreme
When there's no love in town This new century keeps bringing you down All the places you have been Trying to find a love supreme A love supreme
Come and live a love supreme Don't let it get you down Everybody lives for love
Come and live a love supreme Don't let it get you down Everybody lives for love
Jan. 3
Third Eye Blindwrote:
Do-do-do do-do-do-doodoo-do-do-do do...
I'm packed and I'm holding, I'm smiling, She's living, she's golden, she lives for me She says she lives for me Ovation, She's got her own motivation She comes round and she goes down on me And I make her smile like a drug for you Do ever what you want to do Coming over you Keep on smiling what we go through One stop to the rhythm that divides you
And I speak to you like the chorus to the verse Chop another line like a coda with a curse And I come on like a freak show takes the stage We give them the games we play, she said I want something else To get me through this Semi-charmed kind of life Baby, Baby I want something else, I'm not listening when you say Good-bye.
Do-do-do do-do-do-doodoo-do-do-do do...
The sky was gold, it was rose I was taking sips of it through it my nose And I wish it could get back there Some place back there Smiling in the pictures you would take Doing crystal meth will lift you up until you break It won't stop, I won't come down I keep stock with a tick-tock rhythm and a bump for the drop And then I bumped up, I took the hit that I was given Then I bumped again, And then I bumped again, How do I get back there To the place where I fell asleep inside you? How do I get myself back to the place The place where you said I want something else to get me through this semi-charmed kind oflife I want something else, I'm not listening when you say good-bye
I believe in the sand beneath my toes The beach gives a feeling an earthy feeling I believe in the faith that grows And the four right chords can make me cry When I'm with you I feel like I could die And that would be all right, all right
When the plane came in she said she was crashing The velvet it rips in the city We tripped on the urge to feel alive But now I'm struggling to survive The days you were wearing that velvet dress You're the priestess I must confess Those little red panties they pass the test Slide up around the belly face down on the mattress One Now you hold me And we are broken Still it's all that I want to do (Just a little now)
Feel myself with a head made of the ground I'm scared I'm not coming down And I won't run for my life She's got her jaws just locked now in a smile But nothing is all right, all right
And I want something else to get me through this life Baby,Baby And I want something else, I'm not listening when you say Good-bye, good-bye, good-bye...
Jan. 2
Come Undone?wrote:
So unimpressed, but so in awe Such a saint, but such a whore So self-aware, so full of shit So indecisive, so adamant I'm contemplating, thinkin' about thinkin' It's overrated, just get another drink and...
Watch me come undone They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street I pray when I'm coming down, you'll be asleep If I ever hurt you, your revenge will be so sweet Because I'm scum, and I'm your son I come undone I come undone
So rock 'n' roll, so corporate suit So damn ugly, so damn cute So well-trained, so animal So need your love, so fuck you all I'm not scared of dying, I just don't want to If I stop lying, I'll just disappoint you
Come undone They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street Come undone I pray when I'm coming down, you'll be asleep Come undone If I ever hurt you, your revenge will be so sweet Because I'm scum, and I'm your son I come undone
So write another ballad, mix it on a Wednesday Sell it on a Thursday buy a yacht on Saturday It's a love song, a love song Do another interview, sing a bunch of lies Tell about celebrities that I despise And sing love songs, we sing love songs so sincere
So sincere
Come undone They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street Come undone I pray when I'm coming down, you'll be asleep Come undone The young pretend you're in the clouds above the sea I come undone I am scum Love your son You've gotta love your son Come undone You've gotta love you son Come undone
Love your son I am scum I am scum
Dec. 2
!wrote:
You, Doin' that thing you do, Breaking my heart into a million pieces, Like you always do And you, Don't mean to be cruel, You never even knew about the heartache, I've been going through Well I try and try to forget you girl, But it's just so hard to do, Every time you do that thing you do
I, Know all the games you play, And I'm gonna find a way to let you know that, You'll be mine someday 'Cause we, Could be happy can't you see, If you'd only let me be the one to hold you, And keep you here with me 'Cause I try and try to forget you girl, But it's just so hard to do, Every time you do that thing you do
I don't ask a lot girl, But I know one thing's for sure, It's the love I haven't got girl, And I just can't take it anymore
'Cause we, Could be happy can't you see, If you'd only let me be the one to hold you, And keep you here with me Cause it hurts me so just to see you go, Around with someone new, And if I know you you're doin' that thing, Every day just doin' that thing, I can't take you doing that thing you do
Nov. 3
Yo y mi monowrote:
PD: A quien le parezca cutre mi mono y nuestra foto juntos q se joda.
Oct. 18
"Me and my monkey"wrote:
There was me and my monkey And with his dungarees and roller blades smoking filter tips Reclining in the passenger seat of my super-charged jet black Chevrolet He had the soft-top down (he liked the wind in his face) He said 'Son, you ever been to Vegas?' I said 'no' He said 'that's where we're gonna go - you need a change of pace' And we hit the strip with all the wedding chapels and the neon signs He said 'I left my wallet in El Segondo' and proceeded to take two grand of mine We made tracks to The Mandalay Bay Hotel Asked the bell boy if he'd take me and my monkey as well? He looked in the passenger seat of my car and with a smile he said 'If your monkey's got that kind of money sir, then we've got a monkey bed!'
Me and my monkey With a dream and a gun I'm hoping my monkey don't point that gun at anyone Me and my monkey Like Butch and the Sundance Kid Trying to understand why he did what he did Why he did what he did
We got the elevator, I hit the 33rd floor We had a room up top with the panoramic views like nothing you'd ever seen before He went to sleep in the bidet and when he awoke He ran his little monkey fingers through yellow pages Called up some escort services and ordered some okey doke Forty minutes later there came a knock at the door In walked this big bad ass baboon into my bedroom with three monkey whores 'Hi! My name is Sunshine - these are my girls Lace my palm with silver baby and oh yeah, they'll rock your world' So I watched pay-per-view and polished my shoes and my gun Was diggin' old Kurt Cobain singing 'bout lithium There came a knock at the door and in walked Sunshine 'What's up? You'd better get your ass in here boy, your monkey's having too much of a good time!'
Me and my monkey Drove in search of the sun Me and my monkey Don't point that gun at anyone Me and my monkey Like Billy The Kid Trying to understand why he did what he did Why he did what he did
Got tickets to see Sheena Easton, the monkey was high Said it was a burning ambition to see her before he died We left before encores, he couldn't sit still Sheena was a blast baby but my monkey was ill We went to play black-jack, kept hitting twenty three Couldn't help but notice this Mexican just staring at me Or was it my monkey? I couldn't be sure It's not like you'd never seen a monkey in rollerblades and dungarees before Now don't test my patience 'cause we're not about to run That's a bad ass monkey boy and he's packing a gun 'My name is Rodriguez', he says with death in his eye 'I've been chasing you for a long time amigos, and now your monkey's gonna die!'
Me and my monkey drove in search of the sun Now me and my monkey We don't wanna kill no mexican But we've got ten itchy fingers and one thing to declare When the monkey is high you do not stare, you do not stare you do not stare...
Looks like we've got ourselves a mexican standoff here boy huh... And I ain't about to run Put your gun down, boy huh huh... How did I get mixed up with this fucking monkey anyhow?
Oct. 16
nice nice nice nice nice nicewrote:
Some people think they're always right, others are quiet and uptight, Others they seem so very nice but Inside they might feel sad and wrong (oh no!).
Twenty-nine different attributes, only seven that you like. Twenty ways to see the world.Twenty ways to start a fight...
Oh don't don't don't get up cause I can't see the sunshine but I'll be waiting for you, baby cause I'm through. Sit me down!, shut me up! I'll calm down and I`ll get along with u...
men don't notice what they got , women they think about that a lot.a thousand ways to please your man and not even no requires a plan(I know).And Countless odd religions, too it doesnt matter which you choose, one stubbornway to turn you back...this I have tried and not refuse....
Alright, Shut me up! and I'll get along with you....
Oct. 8
You're so naive yet sowrote:
I'm not saying it was your fault Although you could have done more
Oh you're so naive yet so
How could this be done Your such a smiling sweetheart Oh and your sweet and pretty face In such an ugly way Something so beautiful That everytime I look inside
I know that she knows that I'm not fond of asking True or false it may be She's still out to get me
I may say it was your fault Cause I know you could have done more
Oh you're so naive yet so
How could this be done By such a smiling sweetheart Oh and your sweet and pretty face In such an ugly way something so beautiful Everytime I look inside
Oh you're so naive yet so
Such an ugly thing Someone so beautiful And everytime you're on his side
I know she knows that I'm not fond of asking True or false it maybe be she's still out to get me
And I know she knows that I'm not fond of asking True or false it maybe be she's still out to get me
Just don't let me down Just don't let me down Hold on to your kite Just don't let me down
ulaaa...estaba por aqui cotilleando un pokito....y makordao ke te debia algo!!!!en finnnnnnse a akabado ya el verano tan rapido como siempre, pero bueno tampoco me puedo kejar este año a sido de los mejores, no? playita, sol, nuevos amigos, pero sobre todo los de siempre, los que pasan los años y sabes ke siempre van a estar ai y ke ademas no kambiarias por nada del mundo...komo tú.
tengo ke darte las gracias por todo lo ke me as exo reir(pepito....), por averme eskuxao kuando lo necesitaba, y sobretodo por ser como eres, digan lo ke digan los moe's de este planeta eres un trozo de pan jejejej.
ke sepas.....weno ya lo sabes!!!!!pero por si se te olvida alguna vez aqui lo tienes escrito.....ke a ki tienes una amiga pa lo weno i pa lo malo(pa lo demas nose...jejejeje), i siempre ke me necesites te ayudare en lo ke pueda.1besito tkm
(pd)el espacio muy xulo pero eso de ke tienes 18 años no kuela eeeeeee!!!!
Sept. 25
What I have done?wrote:
Well Im running police on my back Ive been hiding police on my back There was a shooting police on my back And the victim well he wont come back
What have I done?
I been running monday tuesday wednesday Thursday friday saturday sunday runnin Monday tuesday wednesday thursday friday Saturday sunday
Yes, Im running down the railway track Could you help me? police on my back They will catch me if I dare drop back Wont you give me all the speed I lack
Sept. 23
Suedewrote:
"Trash"
Maybe, maybe it's the clothes we wear, The tasteless bracelets and the dye in our hair, Maybe it's our kookiness, Or maybe, maybe it's our nowhere towns, Our nothing places and our cellophane sounds, Maybe it's our looseness,
But we're trash, you and me, We're the litter on the breeze, We're the lovers on the streets, Just trash, me and you, It's in everything we do, It's in everything we do...
Maybe, maybe it's the things we say, The words we've heard and the music we play, Maybe it's our cheapness, Or maybe, maybe it's the times we've had, The lazy days and the crazes and the fads, Maybe it's our sweetness,
But we're trash, you and me, We're the litter on the breeze, We're the lovers on the street, Just trash, me and you, It's in everything we do, It's in everything we do...
tio te hecho de menos, aqui en valencia no es nada iagual sin ti no hay transporte y tampoco risas. bueno no se que ponerte ni que contarte solo te escribo porque tu me lo pides jeje, este verano en denia ha sido un gran año y gracias ati he podido aclarar algunas cosas. joakin hecho de menos nuestras noches filosoficas cuando ivamos muy borrachos, los trompos a 110 y los cacheos de la poli jajajajaj lo unico que no hecho de menos son las palizas . Bueno, tio, joaki espero que te vaya todo muy bien nos vemos pronto
I know we're just like old friends
we just can't pretend
that lovers make amends
we are reasons sp unreal
we can't help but feel that something has been lost
But please you know you're just like me
next time I promise we'll be
Perfect
Perfect
Perfect strangers down the line
lovers out of time
memories unwind
So far I still know who you are
but now I wonder who I was...
Angel, you know it's not the end
we'll always be good friends
the letters have been sent on
So please, you always were so free]
You'll see, I promise we'll be
Perfect
Perfect strangers when we meet
strangers on the street
lovers while we meet
Perfect
you know this has to be
we always we're so free
we promised that we'd be
Perfect
''Lo cierto es que soy una mala persona, pero eso va a cambiar, yo voy a
cambiar, es la última vez que hago algo así, ahora voy a reformarme y
dejar esto atrás, ir por el buen camino y elegir la vida. Estoy
deseándolo, voy a ser igual que vosotros. El trabajo, la familia, el
televisor grande que te cagas, la lavadora, el coche, el equipo de
compact disc y el abrelatas eléctrico, buena salud, colesterol bajo,
seguro dental. hipoteca, piso piloto, ropa deportiva, traje de marca,
bricolaje, tele-concursos, comida basura, niños, paseos por el parque,
jornada de nueve a cinco, jugar bien al golf, lavar el coche, jerseys
elegantes, Navidades en familia, planes de pensiones, desgravacion
fiscal, ir tirando, mirando hacia adelante, hasta el día en que la
palmes.''
En un mes sabremos cual es nuestro futuro, o saber que estamos acabados como pensamos ahora, o ver una luz que nos diga que tenemos algo importante por delante, un proyecto un futuro, algo... Eres con el unico que estaria deacuerdo en dejar todo, y asi va a ser.
Respect & Cheers brother
Sept. 3
Natawrote:
mi grande ermano mayor jajaaj q sepas q eres o por lo menos conmigo una tremendisima persona a la q qiero i aprecio mucho i q siempre me tienes i cuando vengas a valencia segiremos de fiesta por ahi bailando i cantando i de todo vale jajaja bueno cariño un besazo enorme espero q te llege de tu ermanita peqeña natalia
nada, decirte que el tuyo tampoco está nada mal, y darte las gracias por dejar huella de tu paso por mi espacio . UN SALUDO DESDE FUENTE OBEJUNA(CÓRDOBA)
xxx
Aug. 30
stephen(steflow)wrote:
Aqui stephen
Saludos camarada, solo pìdo una llamada al recuerdo de este gran individuo que espero volver a cruzarme algun dia aqui un colega hazme un favor tio cuidate.
A ver si nos pegamos buenas juergas cuando acabe todo el mundo los exámenes y nos olvidamos de toda la mierda que nos rodea, que el verano es un momento propicio para ello.
Un saludo y como diría uno de Bilbao ...¡¡¡AUPA!!!
Save some face, you know you've only got one
Change your ways while you're young
Boy, one day you'll be a man
Oh girl, he'll help you understand
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it
Looking back at sunsets on the Eastside
We lost track of the time
Dreams aren't what they used to be
Some things sat by so carelessly
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it
And someone is calling my name
From the back of the restaurant
And someone is playing a game
In the house that I grew up in
And someone will drive her around
Down the same streets that I did
On the same streets that I did
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it
Oh no, oh no no no
Oh no, oh no no no
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I've been down and
I'm wondering why
These little black clouds
Keep walking around
With me
With me
It wastes time
And I'd rather be high
Think I'll walk me outside
And buy a rainbow smile
But be free
They're all free
So maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home
So maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home
I look around at a beautiful life
Been the upperside of down
Been the inside of out
But we breathe
We breathe
I wanna breeze and an open mind
I wanna swim in the ocean
Wanna take my time for me
All me
So maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home
So maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home
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No, yo no soy tu chico ideal, ni he venido aquí para hacerte feliz. Porque no, yo no estoy dispuesto a cambiar, ni he querido ser así por casualidad.
Y hubo, sí, hubo un tiempo en que mi mundo eras tú, y no veía más allá de tus gafas de pasta diseño italiano, y pensé que serías distinta a los demás,
pero qué decepcionante fué creerte interesante...
Y todavía hay música en el bar, y aún quedan canciones para mí, hoy no me tendrás que acompañar, te he comprado un billete, tu billete de vuelta a casa...
No, no voy a esperar ni un minuto más, y tendrás que suicidarte si esperas un romántico final, porque yo no soy tu chico ideal, ni tú tan diferente del resto de la gente.
Y ya no hay más versión original, ni quiero oír tus discos en francés, hoy no me tendrás que impresionar, te he comprado un billete....
Y el mundo no se va a acabar, y aún quedan canciones para tí, te he comprado un billete, tu billete de vuelta a casa, porque yo no soy tu chico ideal...
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se a akabado ya el verano tan rapido como siempre, pero bueno tampoco me puedo kejar este año a sido de los mejores, no? playita, sol, nuevos amigos, pero sobre todo los de siempre, los que pasan los años y sabes ke siempre van a estar ai y ke ademas no kambiarias por nada del mundo...komo tú.
y tampoco risas. bueno no se que ponerte ni que contarte solo te escribo porque tu me lo pides jeje, este verano en denia ha sido un gran año y gracias ati he podido aclarar algunas cosas.
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