miércoles, 29 de octubre de 2008

Put your eyes on me, and I know a place that we can't get away...

martes, 28 de octubre de 2008














Now our feelings run deep and cold as the clay
and strung out behind us, the banners and flags
of our possible pasts lie in tatters and rags. 
Do you remember me? How we used to be?
Don't you think we should be closer?

Man, why can't life always be this easy?

domingo, 26 de octubre de 2008



Oh, you are so clever. But you're not very nice. 

So ya 
Thought ya 
Might like to 
go to the show 
To feel the warm thrill of confusion 
That space cadet glow 
I've got some bad news for you sunshine 
Pink isn't well he stayed back at the hotel 
And they sent us along as a surrogate band 
And we're going to find out where you fans 
Really stand 
Are there any queers in the theatre tonight? 
Get 'em up against the wall
There's one in the spotlight
He don't look right to me
Get 'em up against the wall
That one looks Jewish 
And that one's a coon 
Who let all this riff raff into the room 
There's one smoking a joint and 
Another with spots 
If I had my way I'd have all of you shot

viernes, 24 de octubre de 2008



There was me, that is Alex, and my three droogs, that is Pete, Georgie and Dim. And we sat in the Korova Milkbar, trying to make up our razudoks what to do with the evening. The Korova Milkbar sold milk-plus; milk plus vellocet or synthemesc or drencrom, which is what we were drinking. This would sharpen you up and get you ready for a bit of the old ultra-violence.
Love's not a competition but I'm winning
At least I thought I was but there's no way of knowing
At least I thought I was but there's no way of knowing,
You know what it's like when you're new to the game but I'm not,

I won't be the one to disappoint you,
I won't be the one to disappoint you anymore


This Modern Love


Baby, you've got to be more demanding
I will be yours
I'll pay for you anytime
You told me you wanted to eat up my sadness
Well jump on, enjoy, you can gorge away

You could be my unintended
Choice to live my life extended
You could be the one Ill always love
You could be the one who listens to my deepest inquisitions
You could be the one Ill always love

Ill be there as soon as I can
But Im busy mending broken pieces of the life I had before

First there was the one who challenged
All my dreams and all my balance
She could never be as good as you

You could be my unintended
Choice to live my life extended
You should be the one Ill always love

Ill be there as soon as I can
But Im busy mending broken pieces of the life I had before

Ill be there as soon as I can
But Im busy mending broken pieces of the life I had before

Before you

Feliz Cumpleaños Juli

A mi verdadera madre, que me malcría y me deja llevar hombres a casa. Todavía no se quién es mi papá, pero por las dudas tengo muchos papás que nos mantienen y te visitan de noche. 

And I am not frightened of dying, any time will do, I don't mind.
 Why should I be frightened of dying?
 There's no reason for it, you've gotta go sometime. 
I never said I was frightened of dying.

jueves, 23 de octubre de 2008

A Choice of Three


“In the tunnel I noticed I had a choice of three. While I thought it very kind of them to offer me this I do wonder if they realised what a dilemma they were sending to face me. The trouble was if I looked at your reflection in the left window I missed the actual image of you and your reflection in the right, and if I looked at the right I had the same problem the other way around.”

XI

-Yo soy ardiente, yo soy morena,
yo soy el símbolo de la pasión,
de ansia de goces mi alma está llena.
¿A mí me buscas?
-No es a ti; no.

-Mi frente es pálida, mis trenzas de oro,
puedo brindarte dichas sin fin.
Yo de ternura guardo un tesoro.
¿A mí me llamas?
-No; no es a ti.

-Yo soy un sueño, un imposible,
vano fantasma de niebla y luz;
soy incorpórea, soy intangible:
No puedo amarte.
-¡Oh, ven; ven tú!

The Ugly and The Beautiful


Well, after all that we've been through
Would you still call this 'love', baby?
'Cause love's the only proof
That the ugly could be beautiful