sábado, 14 de abril de 2012

Persiana Americana

Yo te prefiero
Fuera de foco
Inalcanzable
Yo te prefiero
Irreversible
Casi intocable

Tus ropas caen lentamente
Soy un espía un espectador
Y el ventilador desgarrándote
Se que te excita pensar
Hasta dónde llegaré
Es difícil de creer
Creo que nunca lo podre saber
Sólo así yo te vere
A través de mi persiana americana

Es una condena agradable
El instante previo
Es como un desgaste
Una necesidad
más que un deseo
Estamos al borde
De la cornisa
Casi apunto de caer
No sientes miedo, sigues sonriendo
Se que te excita pensar hasta dónde llegaré
Difícil de creer 
Creo que nunca lo podré saber
Solo así yo te vere
A través de mi persiana americana

Yo te veré

Tu ropas caen lentamente
Soy un espía un espectador
Y el ventilador desgarrándote
Se que te excita pensar hasta dónde llegaré
Es difícil de creer
Creo que nunca lo podré saber
Solo así yo te vere
A través de mi persiana americana
Que pueda suceder
No gastes fuerzas para comprender
Solo así yo te veré 
A través de mi persiana americana
Difícil de creer
Creo que nunca lo podré saber
Sólo así yo te veré
A través de mi persiana americana
Difícil, difícil de creer
Creo que nunca lo podré saber
Sólo así yo te veré
A través de mi persiana americana
Sólo así yo te veré
A través de mi persiana americana

St.Jimmy

St. Jimmy's comin' down across the alleyway
Upon the blvd. like a zipgun on parade
Light of a silhouette
He's insubordinate
Comin' at you on the count of 1,2
1,2,3,4!

My name is Jimmy and you better not wear it out
Suicide commando that your momma talked about
King of the 40 thieves and I'm here to represent
The needle in the vein of the establishment

I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal

Cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope
I am the son of a bitch and Edgar Allan Poe
Raised in the city under a halo of lights
The product of war and fear that we've been victimized

I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal

Are you talkin to me?!
I'll give you somethin to cry about!!
St.Jimmy!!

My name is St. Jimmy I'm a son of a gun 
I'm the one that's from the way outside now
A teenage assasin executing some fun 
in the cult of the life of crime now

I'd really hate to say it but I told you so
So shut your mouth before I shoot you down 'ol boy
Welcome to the club and give me some blood
I'm the resident leader of the lost and found

It's comedy!
And tragedy!
It's St. Jimmy!
And that's my name!
And don't wear it out 




Basket Case

Do you have the time
To listen to me whine
About nothing and everything
All at once
I am one of those
Melodramatic fools
Neurotic to the bone
No doubt about it

Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Or I'm just stoned

I went to a shrink
To analyze my dreams
She says it's lack of sex
That's bringing me down
I went to a whore
He said my life's a bore
So quit my whining cause
It's bringing her down

Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Uh, yuh, yuh, ya

Grasping to control
So I better hold on

Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Or I'm just stoned 

lunes, 2 de abril de 2012

Pradise City


Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Take me home (Oh, won't you please take me home)
Just an urchin livin' under the street
I'm a hard case that's tough to beat
I'm your charity case
So buy me somethin' to eat
I'll pay you at another time
Take it to the end of the line
Rags to riches
Or so they say
You gotta
Keep pushin' for the fortune and fame
You know it's, it's all a gamble
When it's just a game
You treat it like a capital crime
Everybody' doin' their time
trapped in the chair of the city's gas chamber
Why I'm here, I can't quite remember
The surgoen general say's it's hazardous to breathe
I'd have another cigarette
But I can't see
Tell me who you're gonna believe
So far away
Captain America's been torn apart
Now he's a court jester
With a broken heart
He said turn me around
And take me back to the start
I must be losing my mind
"Are you blind?!"
I've seen it all a mllion times
I want to go
I want to go
Oh, won't you please take me home
I want to see
Oh, i wanna see
Oh, won't you please take me home
Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Take me home (Oh, won't you please take me home)
Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Oh, won't you please take me home
Take me down
Oh yeah
take me down
Oh, won't you please take me home
I want to see
Oh, i wanna see
Oh, won't you please take me home
I want to see
Boy, gwanna see
Oh, i would take me home
Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Oh, won't you please take me home
I want to go
I want to go
Oh, won't you please take me hooooooome     
Yeah.....Baby

waiting


I am waiting for your love
missing faces in my room.
I am waiting for your love,
lying looking at the moon.
Emotional.
Devotional.
Give me the greatest love
something there is in the heaven,
sometimes I just can hide
why can we live together.
I am waiting for your love
we´re playing silly games.
I am waiting for your love
let me standing in the rain.
Emotional.
Devotional.
Give me the greatest love
something there is in heaven,
sometimes I just can hide
why can we live together.
I am waiting for your love