AULLANDO AL SOL,COMO LOBO CON DESBALANCE HORMONAL Y CONFUSION PSICO-CARDIACA

 
Choose Life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisure wear and matching luggage. Choose a three piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing you last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourself.
Choose your future.
Choose life.
I choose not to choose life.
I choose something else.
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Thursday, September 17th, 2009 a las 11:43 pm
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When I find myself falling and I hit the bottom/It only makes me laugh Las últimas 48 horas han estado maratónicas,pese a haber habido,teóricamente,puente con motivo del día de la Independencia...pero como ya es habitual en mi caso,mientras el resto de la raza se dedica a holgazanear,eso sólo significa que a mí me toca chambear extra. Pero ya mañana es viernes,y si me apresuro,muy probablemente podré tomarme la tarde libre...y el sábado,me toca escaparme al FrankenTrash Fest (aunque mi date para la ocasión ya me dejó plantado por anticipado,pero bueh,no será la 1ª ni la última vez que voy solapa a un toquín). Supongo pues,la ocasión es propicia para que comparta algo de musiquita,así que a'i va: Oingo Boingo - It Only Makes Me Laugh (5 MB)Y'know da drill:archivo alojado en Fileden y disponible por 30 días o hasta que se gasten el bandwith —lo que ocurra primero. Ocicialmente,este track corresponde al 1er disco solista de Danny Elfman —titulado precisamente,So-Lo.En la práctica,toda la tropa de Oingo Boingo estuvo presente haciendo la música.La cosa fue que por a'i tuvieron una bronca con su disquera,así que hicieron la finta de que el Daniel andaba experimentando en plan solista. Bueh,muy independientemente de que soy fan de Oingo Boingo,esta rola es una de mis favoritas,pues siento es la que más se acerca a describir el optimismo crónico que me cargo.Es decir,no sólo son los juegos corales y las melodías maniáticas del maese Elfman,sino el mensaje narrado en la letra.Ciertamente,a veces me entran estados depresivos más allá de lo maniático...pero rara vez me duran,y luego yo solito me ando carcajeando de la gracia y las ironías alrededor de las situaciones en que caigo (que ya luego vengo y comparto por acó,pero esa es otra historia  ). Como sea,va la letra para que capten a qué me refiero,y por supuesto,para que coréen a gusto también: I don't know why I feel this way I don't know if it's right or wrong To laugh at misfortune Darkness can never last too long
Every time I think I'm falling And there's nobody around to hold me up And it seems like the world has come to an end I look for miles but not a face is friendly Then suddenly a hole opens up in the ground The bottom of the hole is a raging fire I try to jump over but there's no way The next thing I know, I'm going down
Does it hurt? Oh, it really doesn't matter Does it burn? Oh, I don't feel a thing Does it sting? Oh, yeah, it really doesn't matter Does it hurt? Oh, I don't give a damn When I find myself falling and I hit the bottom It only makes me laugh It only makes me laugh When I go down the hole and I hit the bottom
The last time that I fell in love The love was milk and honey but the milk turned sour The woman became a monster And everyone I knew had become a stranger And the room went black and my luck was spent The floor opened up, down I went
Does it hurt? Oh, it really doesn't matter Does it burn? Oh, I don't feel a thing Does it sting? Oh, yeah, it really doesn't matter Does it hurt? Oh, I don't give a damn When I find myself falling and I hit the bottom It only makes me laugh It only makes me laugh When I go down the hole and I hit the bottom It only makes me laugh It only makes me laugh It only makes me laugh Coming right back Coming right back 'Cause you can't keep me down Can't keep me down Oh, in the ground
Does it hurt? Oh, it really doesn't matter Does it burn? Oh, I don't feel a thing I don't mind just a little pain Ooh, oh yeah Whoa...
Remembering when I was a young man How everything seemed to turn against me I didn't know a soul, it was an alien place The sun was covered by a dark cloud And though I tried, I couldn't find a way to escape The only way to go was straight down
Does it hurt? Oh, it really doesn't matter Does it burn? Oh, I don't feel a thing Does it sting? Oh, yeah, it really doesn't matter Does it hurt? Oh, I don't give a damn When I find myself falling and I hit the bottom It only makes me laugh It only makes me laugh When I go down the hole and I hit the bottom It only makes me laugh It only makes me laugh It only makes me laugh It only makes me laugh
I don't know why I feel this way I don't know if it's right or wrong To laugh at misfortune Darkness can never last too long When you laugh in its face When you laugh in its face When you laugh in its face
I don't know why I feel this way I don't know if it's right or wrong To laugh at misfortune Darkness can never last too long When you laugh in its face When you laugh in its face... BONUS TRACK:Un clásico bailable de los 60's-70's,que puede describirse como protocumbia/post-tropicalia —órgano electrónico kitsch incluído: Mario y Sus Diamantes - El Cable (3 MB)
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