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domingo, 5 de julio de 2009

Faltan 18 rolas para mi cumpleaños…

ROLA NÚMERO SIETE:
GOOD DAY – THE DRESDEN DOLLS
EL YO IRACUNDO, MALHUMORADO, VALEMADRISTA, RENCOROSO Y VENGATIVO


So you don't want to hear about my good song?
And you don't want to hear about how I am getting on
With all the things that I can get done
The sun is in the sky & I am by my lonesome
So you don't want to hear about my good day?
You have better things to do than to hear me say

God its been a lovely day! everything's been going my way
I took out the trash today and I'm on fire...

So you don't want to hear about my good friends?
You don't have the guts to take the truth or consequence
Success is in the eye of the beholder
And its looking even better over your cold shoulder

I'm not suggesting you get to line me up for questioning
But Jesus think about the bridges you are burning
And I'm betting
That even though you knew it from the start
You'd rather be a bitch than be an ordinary broken heart

So go ahead and talk about your bad day...
I want all the details of the pain and misery
That you are inflicting on the others
I consider them my sisters and I want their numbers

God its been a lovely day! everything's been going my way
I took up croquet today and iIm on fire

I picked up the pieces of my broken ego
I have finally made my peace as far as you and me go
But I'd love to have you up to see the place
& I'd like to do more than survive I'd like to rub it in your face.....

Hey! its been a lovely day! everything's been going my way
I had so much fun today and I'm on fire
God it's been a lovely day everything's been going my way
Ever since you went away hey I'm on fire.....
I'm on fire...
I'm on fire...
So you don't want to hear about my good day?






domingo, 31 de agosto de 2008

LA ROLA DEL MES

ROLA NÚMERO QUINCE - AGOSTO
MY ALCOHOLIC FRIENDS
The Dresden Dolls

I’m counting back
the number of the steps
it took for me to get
back on the wagon of the weekend

I’ll use the autotimer to prove that
I'll get home with my imagination
if they find the body in the basement
“in the very house that she was raised in!”

I’m taking down
the number of the Times
so when we get the sign
from god I’ll be the first to call them

I’m taking back the number of the beast
cause 6 is not a pretty number
8 or 3 are definitely better
a is for the address on the letter
to my alcoholic friends

I’m trying hard
not to be ashamed
not to know the name
of who is waking up beside me
or the date, the season or the city
but at least the ceilings very pretty
and if you are holding it against me

I’ll be on my best behavior
taking shots for mother nature
once my fist is in the cupboard
love is never falling over

(1,2,3,4)

should I choose a noble occupation
if I did I’d only show up late and
sick and they would stare at me with hatred
plus my only natural talent’s wasted on my alcoholic friends
My alcoholic friends
the party never ends
My alcoholic friends