viernes, 27 de febrero de 2009

Bring Me The Horizon


Here I am, once again. just like a pack of wolves.
the skies were once paved with gold, now they rain
on us all.
i've made my bed so i'll lie in it. i've dug my grave so i'll die in it.
tell all my friends i said goodbye, clenched teeth and fluttering eye
si cant go on like this.
just like the living dead, i've got a taste for something.
and i dont want it, i just need it.
and i cant believe that its getting harder just to feel alive.
curtains close- take a bow. i think we fooled all of them now.
who you are, what you say, what you do each and every single day.
i've made my bed so i'll lie in it. i've dug my grave so god help me die in it.
& i dug my grave. so ill lie in it. i've made my bed, so ill die in it.
I'D RATHER LIVE, THAN LIVE FOREVER
im knocking on deaths door, but your already dead.
its either now or fucking never.
and that night, we meant every word we said.
all i can say for sure is, were coming out tonightall
i can say for sure is, were coming up tonight

viernes, 13 de febrero de 2009

Luca Prodan


Luca George Prodan nació en Roma el 17 de mayo de 1953.
Su padre era un italiano especialista en arte oriental,
mientras que su madre era escocesa, y la familia tenía mucho dinero.
Luca, educado en uno de los mejores colegios de Europa (el Grodonstown College),
guardó un profundo resentimiento hacia sus padres hasta el día de su muerte...
Es mucho para hablar de vos luca, tambien anda a saber si lo que esta escrito es cierto.
Se que tu familia no te daba afecto, no sentian nada, tu hermana se suicido, etc.
Te mandaron a esa escuela pupila por eso vos decias "Yo tube demasiada disiplina, por eso soy tan indisiplinado ahora".
Increible personalidad.
Moriste feliz o eso es lo que dicen, tampoco se sabe cómo.

lunes, 9 de febrero de 2009

No te creo


Nos fugamos de su locura en el momento más exacto,
cuando todo parecía más tranquilo volvimos
aparecimos,
yo no te creía,
vos estabas calma y más me asustaba
vos me dijiste,
fui a su habitación,
me sente en la cama,
la destape y la vi ahi hermosa.

viernes, 6 de febrero de 2009

Comfortably Numb


Hello?
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me.
Is there anyone at home?
Come on now
I hear you're feeling down.
Well i can ease your pain
Get you on your feet again.
Relax.
I'll need some information first.
Just the basic facts.
Can you show me where it hurts?
There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but i can't hear what you're saying.
When i was a child i had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now i've got that feeling once again
I can't explain you would not understand
This is not how i am.
I have become comfortably numb.
O.k.
Just a little pinprick.
There'll be no more aaaaaaaaah!
But you may feel a little sick.
Can you stand up?
I do believe it's working, good.
That'll keep you going through the show
Come on it's time to go.
There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but i can't hear what you're saying.
When i was a child
I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown,
The dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb.