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sábado, 18 de septiembre de 2010

¿que es lo que hace un taxista seduciendo a la vida?
¿que es lo que hace un taxista construyendo una herida?
¿que es lo que hace un taxista cuando un caballero
coincide con su mujer en horario y esmero?
me pregunte...
Desde aquella noche ellos juegan a engañarnos.
se ven en el mismo bar...
Y la rubia, para el taxi, siempre a las diez
en el mismo lugar.

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Sabes que no sueño con vos al dormir,
no es bueno soñar con los angeles de hoy.
Sabes que miento siempre que hay una buena ocasión
Tambien sabes que un consejero me dijo
"hecho el amor, hecho la trampa" y al pie
de la letra sigo ese hermoso consejo cruel.
"El que no arriesga no gana" dijiste
"el que arriesga puede morir por amor" te dije
y comprediste que no iba ser yo.
El que cubra tu cuerpo en noches de frio.
El que te regale rosas sin espinas.
El que aparte de ser sexo sea un amigo
El que derroche amor en cada esquina.
"Tanto te cuesta dar besos a una sola?
Te juro que amor nunca te va faltar"
Que amor eso no importa lo que importa es variedad.
"Es Mejor ser presa un hombre y no el polvo
insipido y oscuro de mas de dos"
dijiste y comprendi que no ibas a ser vos
La que comparta mis besos con cualquiera,
la que pise fuerte el acelerador
La que quiera hacerlo de muchas maneras.
La que sepa bien fingir cuando no haya amor
Pero les cuento señores que me asombra
lo mucho que puede cambiar la mujer.
Ahora ella es la que se esconde entre las sombras
y yo estoy aqui loco por volverla a ver.
Tendre que tomar el toro por las astas.
en verdad no tengo tiempo que perder.
esta vida no m tira buenas cartas,
pero en otra vida espero volverla a ver.

You change your mind Like a girl changes clothes.Yeah you, PMS Like a bitch I would know and you over think Always speak Crypticly.I should know That you're no good for me cause you're hot then you're cold You're yes then you're no,You're in then you're out ,You're up then you're down,You're wrong when it's right. It's black and it's white,We fight, we break up,we kiss, we make up(you)You don't really want to stay, no(but you)But you don't really want to go-oh,You're hot then you'r cold,You're yes then you're no,You're in and you're out,You're up and you're down.

On my own
Pretending he's beside me
All alone, I walk with him till morning
Without him
I feel his arms around me
And when I lose my way I close my eyes
And he has found me

In the rain the pavement shines like silver
All the lights are misty in the river
In the darkness, the trees are full of starlight
And all I see is him and me for ever and forever

And I know it's only in my mind
That I'm talking to myself and not to him
And although I know that he is blind
Still I say, there's a way for us

I love him
But when the night is over
He is gone, the river's just a river
Without him the world around me changes
The trees are bare and everywhere
The streets are full of strangers

I love him
But every day I'm learning
All my life I've only been pretending
Without me his world will go on turning
A world that's full of happiness
That I have never known!

I love him
I love him
I love him
But only on my own.

Ironic--MORONIC !

a young girl , wants to be a big name,
in movies , they must all be the same,
she wont need to sing or to act,
just loose all of her body fat,
and isn't it moronic?
dont you think?

It's insane!
that they loose so much weight,
its a young nicole , with no food on her plate,
its a fat lindsey,barfing up a cake,
they think they're all cute, stick figures,

While the north pole is turning to slush,
on my tv ,is president bush,
and isn't it moronic?
incrediblly moronic,
oh yes i really do think,
He's a pain, in the whole worlds ass,
would sell his mum , for a gallon of gas,
how can it be?we voted him in!,
i just dont see how it figures,
popstar, who went on tv,
tells the whole world , kids sleep here with me,
mother says to her son,
neverland ranch would be lots of fun,
and isnt she moronic?
incredibally moronic,
and yes i really do think,
its so lame , what goes on in her head,
do you think its smart,
to loan him your kid,
he wont like them when they're bigger,

I’d give you everything that I am
I’m handin over everything that I’ve got
Cause I wanna have a really true love
Don’t ever wanna have to go and give you up
Stay up till four in the morning and the tears are pouring
And I wanna make it worth the fight
What have we been doing for all this time
Baby if we’re gonna do it come and do it right

All I wanted was to know and say
Don’t wanna lose the love I found
Remember when you said that you would change
Don’t let me down

It’s not fair, how you are
I can’t be complete, can you give me more

Don´t stop beliving !

Just a small town girl
livin' in a lonely world
She took the midnight train goin' anywhere
Just a city boy, born and raised in South Detroit
He took the midnight train goin' anywhere

A singer in a smoky room
The smell of wine and cheap perfume
For a smile they can share the night
It goes on and on and on and on

Strangers waiting
Up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the nights
Streetlights, people
Living just to find emotion
Hiding somewhere in the nights

Working hard to get my fill,
Everybody wants a thrill
Payin' anything to roll the dice
Just one more time

Some will win, some will lose
Some are born to sing the blues
And now the movie never ends
It goes on and on and on and on

Don't stop believin
Hold on to that feelin'
Streetlight, people

Don't stop!