Do you think that if you were falling in space. That you would slow down after a while. Or go faster and faster?. . Faster and faster. For a long time you wouldn't feel anything.
Fell asleep late, Neon Buzz. P.T.S. stress, we do drugs. City air strange, sticky lungs. Mayor Doomberg gives no funds. And I'm cryin', cryin'. . Call out with a fiendish ring.
Hoy me dejaste. Una sensación extraña al despedirte. Como si no fuera a durar para siempre. Nunca te gustaron las segundas partes. Y no se como recuperarte.
This is the sound of what you don't know killing you. This is the sound of what you don't need still true. This is the sound of what you don't want still in you.
And the kids say. . Watch your man, I think he's faking the band. Y'all will either run the world or destroy it while holding hands. Architect, terrible vet with bent flashback.
Keep me in the sky, that's all that I cry. I'll become your servant if it's worth your time. Keep me in the sky, that's all that I'll say. I'll become your soldier, at least for this day.
We had some fire and smoke and water. And that troubled us a lot. Now we're marking down our prices. And they're really, really hot. . Everything must go.
Come on, ma, can I borrow the keys?. My generation is carpooling with doom and disease. Buckle up, skipper, the new American Asterix. You're riding shotty with Jesus of Nascareth.
Dear Sirs. If the pavement comes alive on Flatbush Ave with toothy smiles. Comprised of traffic cones and manholes become eyes. And birds burst into flames while singing Satan's praises.
Letra y msica: Q. Portet. Vuelvo a tu puerto a aliviar mis penas. con tu blsamo,. que esta vida oxida los resortes. de mi corazn.. Quizs por ser un poco loquita,.
Msica: M. Garca Garca-Perez/Q. Portet. Letra: M. Garca Garca-Perez. En un crculo de estelas. gira el ser que a m me alienta,. entre todas las mentiras.
My mind is draped with plans,. these castle daydreams, pencil nevers, paper snow... The world is only cold. except for you.. For you, I do.. We go on..
Person one, kind of a treat. He lays it nicely at the feet of my scheme.. Hes a something, somewhere I used to know.. . Person two, cradled and crazed. And since Ive gone, just look at her face..
Msica: M. Garca Garca-Perez/Q. Portet. Letra: M. Garca Garca-Prez. Baa la luna en Escorpio. la carretera que piso;. all voy,. carretera de recuerdos. grises como un sucio nubarrn..
Msica: M. Garca Garca-Perez/Q. Portet. Letra: M. Garca Garca-Perez. Entras sin llamar;. no te esperaba y el azar. como una trampa te tendi. en mi camino..
One and one and a closet friend -. the smoke has broken for the windows edge.. The sun is up, and the shades are down.. Its kind of like you were still around..
Cuando te fuiste de mi lado. fue mucho lo que llore. y cuando vi que te alejabas de mi. fue mucho lo que llore. juro que no entendi porque. esque paso tanto tiempo.
Ill have you like the way it was before. when the five was still a four.. . Maybe soon, youll see it like I see. like the way you look at me.. . I sense a little play til the holiday..
Msica: Q. Portet/M. Garca Garca-Perez. Letra: Q. Portet. Dej la estepa. cansado y aturdido;. pasto de la ansiedad.. No hay otros mundos. pero s hay otros ojos,.