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lunes, diciembre 5

at my most beautiful (r.e.m.)

I've found a way to make you
I've found a way
A way to make you smile


I read bad poetry
Into your machine
I save your messages
Just to hear your voice
You always listen carefully
To awkward rhymes
You always say your name
Like I wouldn't know it's you
At your most beautiful

I've found a way to make you
I've found a way
A way to make you smile

At my most beautiful I count your eyelashes, secretly
With every one, whisper I love you
I let you sleep
I know you're closed eye watching me, listening.
I thought I saw a smile.

I've found a way to make you
I've found a way
A way to make you smile

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Posted by irene |




sábado, diciembre 3

car crash (tricky)

Costanza & Tricky:
You leave me hungry
Wanting more

Am I thirsty
I wasn't sure
See me driving
Through the rain
Why am I driving
I can't explain
In my car to where you are
I won't make it
I can't make it
In my car to where you are
I won't make it
I can't make it

I am sliding
I lose my breaks

The lights are blinding
The earth quakes
Now I'm lying
Will I die
Will they find me
Will they try

In my car to where you are
I won't make it
I can't make it
In my car to where you are
I won't make it
I can't make it

Doesn't matter about the time we make
Doesn't matter it doesn't shatter
If time we take
You know they're lost
While I'm dragging the cross
(If you sing along...)
And where you cross (If I scream...)

While they're washing they sins
(And we sing along...)
She sings, I do evil things
I need I strive (and we sing along...)
I bleed alive
(And we sing along... and we sing along...)

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Posted by irene |




jueves, diciembre 1

excess (tricky)

Tricky:
I believe in
I deceive in

Bottom weaving
I can breathe in
Make a wish in
Flower fishing
Moving vibration
Mild relation
I'm jamaican on your radio station
Got a curse in
Could be worse in
You first
In a hearse in
Good as dead in
Nothing left in
Nothing left in
Some be heading
I need a head rest in
And a feed from a warm breast

And man making hits
From my childbearing hips
Underground like
Who's it sound like
You all sound the same
But you don't know my name

Stephanie McKay:
I believe in people lying
I believe in people dying
I believe in people trying
I believe in people crying

Alanis Morissette:
Ah

Stephanie McKay:
I believe in people balking
I believe in people talking

Alanis Morissette:
Ah

Stephanie McKay:
I believe in people breathing
I believe in people being

Tricky:
We all sound the same
You don't know my name
Rearrange and
Things don't change
Things remain
Feel the strain
Stress
Catch my breath
(There'll be a new tale of)
Get some rest
(He and I)
From the mess
(In fact any time)
I couldn't care less
(Every day)
Sugar cane
(Write fictional stories)
Is like smack to my vein
Shook fame
(If you want to)
But I don't complain
(On the street)

Stephanie McKay:
I believe in different reasons
I believe in breath through seasons
I believe when snow flakes fall
I believe in buildings tall

Alanis Morissette:
Ah

Stephanie McKay:
I believe in people bombing
I believe in people warring
I believe diseases coming
I believe that's why I'm running

Alanis Morissette:
Ah

Stephanie McKay:
Keep living

Alanis Morissette:
Ah

Stephanie McKay:
Keep living

Tricky:
(Alanis Morissette in the background)

You gotta ask
(There'll be a new tale of)
Before he attacks
(He and I)
You got the flats
(In fact any time)
Dub my sacks
(Every day)
You've got the city
(Writing fictional stories)
Move out of the country
I'm scrunching
(If you want to)
Friends that are punchy
(On the street)

Stephanie McKay:
I believe in people falling
I believe in people warring
I believe diseases coming
I believe that's why I'm running

Alanis Morissette:
Ah

Stephanie McKay:
I believe in people balking
I believe in people talking

Alanis Morissette:
Ah

Stephanie McKay:
I believe in people breathing
I believe in people being

Alanis Morissette:
Ah

Stephanie McKay:
Keep living...

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Posted by irene |




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