Me hablan en ingles y dicen cosas como MLF posting, 6-8 weeks lead time, risk printing of labels, artwork request forms.... subject to regulatory approval.......malditos sean
y el producto no llega en mayo ni en hilo!
Lo peor de todo es que osan preguntarme cosas
que tengo el descaro de responder
Me hablan en ingles y dicen cosas como MLF posting, 6-8 weeks lead time, risk printing of labels, artwork request forms.... subject to regulatory approval.......malditos sean
y el producto no llega en mayo ni en hilo!
Lo peor de todo es que osan preguntarme cosas
que tengo el descaro de responder
number nine, number nine, number nine
number nine
number nine
number nine number nine
number nine number nine................. number nine
Como en el album blanco viste. Esta re bueno. Les rompes el marulo
Me hablan en ingles y dicen cosas como MLF posting, 6-8 weeks lead time, risk printing of labels, artwork request forms.... subject to regulatory approval.......malditos sean
y el producto no llega en mayo ni en hilo!
Lo peor de todo es que osan preguntarme cosas
que tengo el descaro de responder
contestales esto (un mail que me acaba de mandar una amiga)
"¿Sabés que Gerard Mulot es uno de los pasteleros más famosos de París? Tiene muchos postres propios -entre ellos la torta que te sirven en Volta- y una pastelería a orillas del Sena. Y sí, definitivamente la "T" final no se pronuncia."
contestales esto (un mail que me acaba de mandar una amiga)
"¿Sabés que Gerard Mulot es uno de los pasteleros más famosos de París? Tiene muchos postres propios -entre ellos la torta que te sirven en Volta- y una pastelería a orillas del Sena. Y sí, definitivamente la "T" final no se pronuncia."
y lo del nro 9 podría llegar a probarlo, pero son medio grosos, me da miedito
se van a dar cuenta que fue la sudaca
o tal vez culpen al de Mexico
Si canta por Africa ¿Por qué no te puede ayudar a vos?
PASO 1: Enviale una carta a Bono anunciándole, en nombre de una organización fantasma de derechos humanos, que ha ganado una distinción internacional por su trabajo político y su contribución a la música.
PASO 2: Bono siempre acepta en persona los premios que le dan por su maravilloso trabajo. Así que esperalo en la puerta. Invitálo a pasar, pero decile que no dé ningún discurso.
PASO 3: Ya que está en tu casa, hacé que limpie. Aconsejále, que preste especial atención a los patinazos violetas que dejaste en el WC tras tu última curdela. Caso contrario, denunciá que tiene un tatuaje nazi en el pene.
Throughout human history, as our species has faced the frightening,
terrorizing fact that we do not know who we are, or where we are going in
this ocean of chaos, it has been the authorities, the political, the
religious, the educational authorities who attempted to comfort us by
giving us order, rules, regulations, informing, forming in our minds their
view of reality. To think for yourself you must question authority and
learn how to put yourself in a state of vulnerable, open-mindedness;
chaotic, confused, vulnerability to inform yourself.
Think for yourself. Question authority...
Saw that gap again today
While you were begging me to stay
Take care not to make me enter
If I do, we both may disappear
If I do we both may disappear..
Saw that gap again today
While you were begging me to stay
Managed to push myself away
And you as well, My Dear
And you as well
Pushed you away, My Dear
Pushed you away
Pushed you away
Pushed you away, My Dear
I will choke until I swallow
Choke this infant here before me
What are you but my reflection?
Who am I to judge or strike you down?
Who am I to judge or strike you down?
But you pushit and I'm shoving you
and you're pushing me
and I'm shoving you
Rest your trigger on my finger
Bang my head upon the fault line
Better take care not to make me enter
If I do, we both may disappear
If I do, we both may disappear
But you pushit and I'm shoving you
and you're pushing me
and I'm shoving you
Still in love with me,
Your still in love with me,
Your Still in love with me,
Your still in love with me,
Your pushing and were shoving and
Your Pushing and I'm shoving and
Still in love with me,
Your still in love with me,
Your still in love with me,
Your still in love with me,
Your pushing and were shoving and
I'm pushing and Your shoving
I'm Slipping back into, the gap again
I feel alive when you touch me
I feel alive when you hold me down
Slipping back into
Slipping back into
I am somewhere I don't wanna be
Put me somewhere I don't wanna be
Push me somewhere I don't wanna be
Seeing someplace I don't wanna see
Never wanna see that place again
Saw that gap again today
While you were begging me to stay
Managed to push myself away
And you as well my dear
If, when I say I might fade like a sigh if I stay,
You minimize my movement anyway,
I must persuade you another way
Pushing, Shoving, Pushing, Shoving, Pushing me
There's no love in fear
Staring down the hole again
Hands are on my back again
Survival is my only friend
Terrified of what may come..yeah
Just remember I will always love you
Even as I tear your fucking throat away
But it will end no other way
It will end no other way
I'm a street walking cheetah with a heart full of napalm
I'm a runaway son of the nuclear A-bomb
I am a world's forgotten boy
The one who searches and destroys
Honey gotta help me please
Somebody gotta save my soul
Baby detonate for me
Look out honey, 'cause I'm using technology
Ain't got time to make no apology
Soul radiation in the dead of night
Love in the middle of a fire fight
Honey gotta strike me blind
Somebody gotta save my soul
Baby penerate my mind
And I'm the world's forgotten boy
The one who's searchin', searchin' to destroy
And honey I'm the world's forgotten boy
The one who's searchin', searchin' to destroy
Forgotten boy, forgotten boy
Forgotten boy said hey forgotten boy
I'm a street walking cheetah with a heart full of napalm
I'm a runaway son of the nuclear A-bomb
I am a world's forgotten boy
The one who searches and destroys
Honey gotta help me please
Somebody gotta save my soul
Baby detonate for me
Look out honey, 'cause I'm using technology
Ain't got time to make no apology
Soul radiation in the dead of night
Love in the middle of a fire fight
Honey gotta strike me blind
Somebody gotta save my soul
Baby penerate my mind
And I'm the world's forgotten boy
The one who's searchin', searchin' to destroy
And honey I'm the world's forgotten boy
The one who's searchin', searchin' to destroy
Forgotten boy, forgotten boy
Forgotten boy said hey forgotten boy
I'm a street walking cheetah with a heart full of napalm
I'm a runaway son of the nuclear A-bomb
I am a world's forgotten boy
The one who searches and destroys
Honey gotta help me please
Somebody gotta save my soul
Baby detonate for me
Look out honey, 'cause I'm using technology
Ain't got time to make no apology
Soul radiation in the dead of night
Love in the middle of a fire fight
Honey gotta strike me blind
Somebody gotta save my soul
Baby penerate my mind
And I'm the world's forgotten boy
The one who's searchin', searchin' to destroy
And honey I'm the world's forgotten boy
The one who's searchin', searchin' to destroy
Forgotten boy, forgotten boy
Forgotten boy said hey forgotten boy
A mi me gustaba esta version por EMF! ouch :d
" You, you are so special
You have the talent to
Make me feel like dirt
And you, you use your
Talent to dig me under
And cover me with dirt.."
AHORA TE MANDO EL LINK ES MAS VIEJO QUE LA BIBLIA PERO CON TODO EL BARDO DE WWS REFLOTO Y MUCHA GENTE QUE NO LO HABIA ESCUCHADO CAYO COMO MOSQUITO, COMO YO LA 1ERA VEZ QUE LO ESCUCHE CUANDO SALIOJHJA
AHORA TE MANDO EL LINK ES MAS VIEJO QUE LA BIBLIA PERO CON TODO EL BARDO DE WWS REFLOTO Y MUCHA GENTE QUE NO LO HABIA ESCUCHADO CAYO COMO MOSQUITO, COMO YO LA 1ERA VEZ QUE LO ESCUCHE CUANDO SALIOJHJA
As the world turn theories and concepts evovle turning into reality, but as on embarks into the mind there'e also that thin red line
CHORUS
World wide suicide, living a systematic world as the other follow it's a world wide suicide"
2`ND VERSE
Defining the line between them and us shows the true abilities and inabilities to carry out things in a lifetime, so just read between the lines
CHORUS 2X`S
World wide suicide, living in a systematic world as others follow, it's a world wide suicide"
Creo que "eso" ya está dejando de ser un secreto...
Hola Laura, no es que estemos locos, es que no podemos quedarnos en tema
Hola Buru =0)
I'll ride the wave where it takes me
Buenos Aires, 11/25/2005
Buenos Aires, La Plata, 11/13/2011
Buenos Aires, 04/03/2013
Santiago, 04/06/2013
Santiago, 11/04/2015
Buenos Aires, La Plata, 11/07/2015
As the world turn theories and concepts evovle turning into reality, but as on embarks into the mind there'e also that thin red line
CHORUS
World wide suicide, living a systematic world as the other follow it's a world wide suicide"
2`ND VERSE
Defining the line between them and us shows the true abilities and inabilities to carry out things in a lifetime, so just read between the lines
CHORUS 2X`S
World wide suicide, living in a systematic world as others follow, it's a world wide suicide"
YO CREO QUE ES UNA JODA TAMBIEN
para mí son como los temas que cuelgo yo en yousendit...no hay que darles bola:D
Comments
Me hablan en ingles y dicen cosas como MLF posting, 6-8 weeks lead time, risk printing of labels, artwork request forms.... subject to regulatory approval.......malditos sean
y el producto no llega en mayo ni en hilo!
Lo peor de todo es que osan preguntarme cosas
que tengo el descaro de responder
number nine, number nine, number nine
number nine
number nine
number nine number nine
number nine number nine................. number nine
Como en el album blanco viste. Esta re bueno. Les rompes el marulo
contestales esto (un mail que me acaba de mandar una amiga)
"¿Sabés que Gerard Mulot es uno de los pasteleros más famosos de París? Tiene muchos postres propios -entre ellos la torta que te sirven en Volta- y una pastelería a orillas del Sena. Y sí, definitivamente la "T" final no se pronuncia."
dogs for dogging
y lo del nro 9 podría llegar a probarlo, pero son medio grosos, me da miedito
se van a dar cuenta que fue la sudaca
o tal vez culpen al de Mexico
PASO 1: Enviale una carta a Bono anunciándole, en nombre de una organización fantasma de derechos humanos, que ha ganado una distinción internacional por su trabajo político y su contribución a la música.
PASO 2: Bono siempre acepta en persona los premios que le dan por su maravilloso trabajo. Así que esperalo en la puerta. Invitálo a pasar, pero decile que no dé ningún discurso.
PASO 3: Ya que está en tu casa, hacé que limpie. Aconsejále, que preste especial atención a los patinazos violetas que dejaste en el WC tras tu última curdela. Caso contrario, denunciá que tiene un tatuaje nazi en el pene.
Throughout human history, as our species has faced the frightening,
terrorizing fact that we do not know who we are, or where we are going in
this ocean of chaos, it has been the authorities, the political, the
religious, the educational authorities who attempted to comfort us by
giving us order, rules, regulations, informing, forming in our minds their
view of reality. To think for yourself you must question authority and
learn how to put yourself in a state of vulnerable, open-mindedness;
chaotic, confused, vulnerability to inform yourself.
Think for yourself. Question authority...
Saw that gap again today
While you were begging me to stay
Take care not to make me enter
If I do, we both may disappear
If I do we both may disappear..
Saw that gap again today
While you were begging me to stay
Managed to push myself away
And you as well, My Dear
And you as well
Pushed you away, My Dear
Pushed you away
Pushed you away
Pushed you away, My Dear
I will choke until I swallow
Choke this infant here before me
What are you but my reflection?
Who am I to judge or strike you down?
Who am I to judge or strike you down?
But you pushit and I'm shoving you
and you're pushing me
and I'm shoving you
Rest your trigger on my finger
Bang my head upon the fault line
Better take care not to make me enter
If I do, we both may disappear
If I do, we both may disappear
But you pushit and I'm shoving you
and you're pushing me
and I'm shoving you
Still in love with me,
Your still in love with me,
Your Still in love with me,
Your still in love with me,
Your pushing and were shoving and
Your Pushing and I'm shoving and
Still in love with me,
Your still in love with me,
Your still in love with me,
Your still in love with me,
Your pushing and were shoving and
I'm pushing and Your shoving
I'm Slipping back into, the gap again
I feel alive when you touch me
I feel alive when you hold me down
Slipping back into
Slipping back into
I am somewhere I don't wanna be
Put me somewhere I don't wanna be
Push me somewhere I don't wanna be
Seeing someplace I don't wanna see
Never wanna see that place again
Saw that gap again today
While you were begging me to stay
Managed to push myself away
And you as well my dear
If, when I say I might fade like a sigh if I stay,
You minimize my movement anyway,
I must persuade you another way
Pushing, Shoving, Pushing, Shoving, Pushing me
There's no love in fear
Staring down the hole again
Hands are on my back again
Survival is my only friend
Terrified of what may come..yeah
Just remember I will always love you
Even as I tear your fucking throat away
But it will end no other way
It will end no other way
I'm a runaway son of the nuclear A-bomb
I am a world's forgotten boy
The one who searches and destroys
Honey gotta help me please
Somebody gotta save my soul
Baby detonate for me
Look out honey, 'cause I'm using technology
Ain't got time to make no apology
Soul radiation in the dead of night
Love in the middle of a fire fight
Honey gotta strike me blind
Somebody gotta save my soul
Baby penerate my mind
And I'm the world's forgotten boy
The one who's searchin', searchin' to destroy
And honey I'm the world's forgotten boy
The one who's searchin', searchin' to destroy
Forgotten boy, forgotten boy
Forgotten boy said hey forgotten boy
aguante, papá
Kumbaya, my Lord, Kumbaya,
Kumbaya, my Lord, Kumbaya, oh, Lord, Kumbaya.
Someone`s singing, Lord, Kumbaya,
someone`s singing, Lord, Kumbaja.
Someone`s singing, Lord, Kumbaya, oh Lord, Kumbaya.
Someone`s praying, Lord, Kumbaya,
Someone`s praying, Lord, Kumbaya.
Someone`s praying, Lord, Kumbaya, oh Lord, Kumbaya.
Someone`s crying, Lord, Kumbaya,
someone`s crying, Lord, Kumbaya.
Someone`s crying, Lord, Kumbaya, oh, Lord, Kumbaya.
Someone`s sleeping Lord, Kumbaya,
someone`s sleeping, Lord, Kumbaya.
Someone`s sleeping, Lord, Kumbaya
ahi la volviste a cagar, venias bien con los Stooges
notaste q estaba jodiendo?
me too
.....
You have the talent to
Make me feel like dirt
And you, you use your
Talent to dig me under
And cover me with dirt.."
Yo voy a esperar a que salga oficialmente
y cual es la joda?
NO LA ESCUCHASTE? UNA MAZA PAPA
AHORA TE MANDO EL LINK ES MAS VIEJO QUE LA BIBLIA PERO CON TODO EL BARDO DE WWS REFLOTO Y MUCHA GENTE QUE NO LO HABIA ESCUCHADO CAYO COMO MOSQUITO, COMO YO LA 1ERA VEZ QUE LO ESCUCHE CUANDO SALIOJHJA
Yo creo que tambien
(lo mismo dije con el ultimo CD de PLACEBO y hace 3 dias lo baje :(, pero esta buenisssimo
decime que es boludo, no te quemes por el link
As the world turn theories and concepts evovle turning into reality, but as on embarks into the mind there'e also that thin red line
CHORUS
World wide suicide, living a systematic world as the other follow it's a world wide suicide"
2`ND VERSE
Defining the line between them and us shows the true abilities and inabilities to carry out things in a lifetime, so just read between the lines
CHORUS 2X`S
World wide suicide, living in a systematic world as others follow, it's a world wide suicide"
YO CREO QUE ES UNA JODA TAMBIEN
SON UNOS CHAMBONES IMITANDO A PEARL JAM, UN CAGO DE LA RISA, ESTA MUY BIEN HECHO, YO CAI A MORIR
Buenos Aires, 11/25/2005
Buenos Aires, La Plata, 11/13/2011
Buenos Aires, 04/03/2013
Santiago, 04/06/2013
Santiago, 11/04/2015
Buenos Aires, La Plata, 11/07/2015
para mí son como los temas que cuelgo yo en yousendit...no hay que darles bola:D
aa..creo que ya lo tengo eso si.
Ni me acordaba!
Lo mismo le dije a una gorda yanki la otra noche...
una verdadera chambonada lo de éste muchacho!!! (con voz de victor hugo morales)
VOS Y LAS GORDAS...UN SOLO CORAZON