<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719</id><updated>2011-08-02T20:49:24.720-03:00</updated><title type='text'>jukeblog - música para cornisas</title><subtitle type='html'>música para cornisas</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' 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mask for you&lt;br /&gt;If you want a partner&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand&lt;br /&gt;Or if you want to strike me down in anger&lt;br /&gt;Here I stand&lt;br /&gt;I'm your man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want a boxer&lt;br /&gt;I will step into the ring for you&lt;br /&gt;And if you want a doctor&lt;br /&gt;I'll examine every inch of you&lt;br /&gt;If you want a driver&lt;br /&gt;Climb inside&lt;br /&gt;Or if you want to take me for a ride&lt;br /&gt;You know you can&lt;br /&gt;I'm your man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, the moon's too bright&lt;br /&gt;The chain's too tight&lt;br /&gt;The beast won't go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;I've been running through these promises to you&lt;br /&gt;That I made and I could not keep&lt;br /&gt;Ah but a man never got a woman back&lt;br /&gt;Not by begging on his knees&lt;br /&gt;Or I'd crawl to you baby&lt;br /&gt;And I'd fall at your feet&lt;br /&gt;And I'd howl at your beauty&lt;br /&gt;Like a dog in heat&lt;br /&gt;And I'd claw at your heart&lt;br /&gt;And I'd tear at your sheet&lt;br /&gt;I'd say please, please&lt;br /&gt;I'm your man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you've got to sleep&lt;br /&gt;A moment on the road&lt;br /&gt;I will steer for you&lt;br /&gt;And if you want to work the street alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll disappear for you&lt;br /&gt;If you want a father for your child&lt;br /&gt;Or only want to walk with me a while&lt;br /&gt;Across the sand&lt;br /&gt;I'm your man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want a lover&lt;br /&gt;I'll do anything you ask me to&lt;br /&gt;And if you want another kind of love&lt;br /&gt;I'll wear a mask for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-7727142934220622775?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:djfyxqt5ld6e' title='i&apos;m your man (leonard cohen)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-2431318474153607520</id><published>2007-06-06T21:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T21:18:45.491-03:00</updated><title type='text'>rome wasn't built in a day (morcheeba)</title><content type='html'>You and me were meant to be&lt;br /&gt;Walking free in harmony&lt;br /&gt;One fine day we ll fly away&lt;br /&gt;Don t you know that rome wasn t built in a day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this day and age its so easy to stress&lt;br /&gt;cause people are strange and you can never second guess&lt;br /&gt;In order to love child we got to be strong&lt;br /&gt;Im caught in the crossfire why cant we get along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause you and me were meant to be&lt;br /&gt;Walking free in harmony&lt;br /&gt;One fine day we ll fly away&lt;br /&gt;Don t you know that rome wasn t built in a day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im having a daydream, were getting somewhere&lt;br /&gt;Im kissing your lips and running fingers through your hair&lt;br /&gt;Im as nervous as you bout making it right&lt;br /&gt;Though we know we were wrong, we can t give up the fight&lt;br /&gt;Oh no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause you and me were meant to be&lt;br /&gt;Walking free in harmony&lt;br /&gt;One fine day we ll run away&lt;br /&gt;Don t you know that rome wasn t built in a day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me were meant to be&lt;br /&gt;Walking free in harmony&lt;br /&gt;One fine day we ll fly away&lt;br /&gt;Don t you know that rome wasn t built in a day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me (you and me) were meant to be (meant to be)&lt;br /&gt;Walking free (walking free) in harmony (in harmony)&lt;br /&gt;One fine day (one fine day) we ll ran away (we gonna ran away, we gonna ran away)&lt;br /&gt;Don t you know that rome wasn t built in a day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me (you and me) were meant to be (meant to be)&lt;br /&gt;Walking free (walking free) in harmony (in harmony)&lt;br /&gt;One fine day (one fine day) we ll fly away (we gonna ran away, we gonna ran away)&lt;br /&gt;Don t you know that rome wasn t built in a day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-2431318474153607520?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:anfqxqykldke' title='rome wasn&apos;t built in a day (morcheeba)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/2431318474153607520/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=2431318474153607520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;I love you so much, can't count all the ways&lt;br /&gt;I've died for you girl and all they can say is&lt;br /&gt;"He's not your kind"&lt;br /&gt;They never get tired of putting me down&lt;br /&gt;And I'll never know when I come around&lt;br /&gt;What I'm gonna find&lt;br /&gt;Don't let them make up your mind.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you'll be a woman soon,&lt;br /&gt;Please, come take my hand&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you'll be a woman soon,&lt;br /&gt;Soon, you'll need a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been misunderstood for all of my life&lt;br /&gt;But what they're saying girl it cuts like a knife&lt;br /&gt;"The boy's no good"&lt;br /&gt;Well I've finally found what I'm a looking for&lt;br /&gt;But if they get their chance they'll end it for sure&lt;br /&gt;Surely would&lt;br /&gt;Baby I've done all I could&lt;br /&gt;Now it's up to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you'll be a woman soon,&lt;br /&gt;Please, come take my hand&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you'll be a woman soon,&lt;br /&gt;Soon, you'll need a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you'll be a woman soon,&lt;br /&gt;Please, come take my hand&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you'll be a woman soon,&lt;br /&gt;Soon but soon, you'll need a man&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-2576743724575785655?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:aiftxqehldae' title='girl, you&apos;ll be a woman soon (urge overkill)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/2576743724575785655/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=2576743724575785655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;br /&gt;Take me on a cruise around the world &lt;br /&gt;Baby you know I'm worth it &lt;br /&gt;Dinner lit by candles, run my bubble bath &lt;br /&gt;Make love tenderly to last and last &lt;br /&gt;Baby you know I'm worth it &lt;br /&gt;Wanna please wanna keep wanna treat your woman right &lt;br /&gt;Not just told but to show that you know she is worth your time &lt;br /&gt;You will lose if you choose to refuse to put her first &lt;br /&gt;She will if she can't find a man who knows her worth, mhmn &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz a real man knows a real woman when he sees her &lt;br /&gt;And a real woman knows a real man ain't afraid to please her &lt;br /&gt;And a real woman knows a real man always comes first &lt;br /&gt;And a real man just can't deny a woman's worth &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you treat me fairly I'll give you all my goods &lt;br /&gt;Treat you like a real woman should &lt;br /&gt;Baby I know you're worth it &lt;br /&gt;If you never play me, promise not to bluff &lt;br /&gt;I'll hold you down when shit gets rough &lt;br /&gt;Baby I know you're worth it &lt;br /&gt;She rolls the mile makes you smile all the while being true &lt;br /&gt;Don't take for granted the passion that she has for you &lt;br /&gt;You will lose if you choose to refuse to put her first &lt;br /&gt;She will if she can't find a man who knows her worth, oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz a real man knows a real woman when he sees her &lt;br /&gt;And a real woman knows a real man ain't afraid to please her &lt;br /&gt;And a real woman knows a real man always comes first &lt;br /&gt;And a real man just can't deny a woman's worth &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No need to read between the lines, spell it out for you &lt;br /&gt;Just hear this song cuz you can't go wrong when you value &lt;br /&gt;A woman, woman, woman, a woman's worth &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz a real man knows a real woman when he sees her &lt;br /&gt;And a real woman knows a real man ain't afraid to please her &lt;br /&gt;And a real woman knows a real man always comes first &lt;br /&gt;And a real man just can't deny a woman's worth &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz a real man knows a real woman when he sees her &lt;br /&gt;And a real woman knows a real man ain't afraid to please her &lt;br /&gt;And a real woman knows a real man always comes first &lt;br /&gt;And a real man just can't deny a woman's worth &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mhmn mhmn mhmn mhmn mhmn mhmn….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-6501475950296699861?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:fzfexqt0ldje' title='a woman&apos;s worth (alicia keys)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/6501475950296699861/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-869776222451005280</id><published>2007-06-06T21:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T21:11:57.873-03:00</updated><title type='text'>around my smile (hope sandoval)</title><content type='html'>Got me going on again &lt;br /&gt;Around my smile &lt;br /&gt;And I've got a thoughtless feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got it going X4&lt;br /&gt;On... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got you going on again &lt;br /&gt;Around my smile &lt;br /&gt;And I've got a thoughtless feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you take a friend &lt;br /&gt;In the shade &lt;br /&gt;Somewhere all the minutes stay around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got it going on X4&lt;br /&gt;On... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got you going on again &lt;br /&gt;Around my smile &lt;br /&gt;And I've got a thoughtless feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got it going...X14&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-869776222451005280?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:gcfwxqy0ldte' title='around my smile (hope sandoval)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/869776222451005280/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=869776222451005280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/869776222451005280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/869776222451005280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/around-my-smile-hope-sandoval.html' title='around my smile (hope sandoval)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-8452512294572458030</id><published>2007-06-06T21:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T21:09:28.740-03:00</updated><title type='text'>in my secret life (leonard cohen)</title><content type='html'>I saw you this morning.&lt;br /&gt;You were moving so fast.&lt;br /&gt;Can’t seem to loosen my grip&lt;br /&gt;On the past.&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you so much.&lt;br /&gt;There’s no one in sight.&lt;br /&gt;And we’re still making love&lt;br /&gt;In My Secret Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smile when I’m angry.&lt;br /&gt;I cheat and I lie.&lt;br /&gt;I do what I have to do&lt;br /&gt;To get by.&lt;br /&gt;But I know what is wrong,&lt;br /&gt;And I know what is right.&lt;br /&gt;And I’d die for the truth&lt;br /&gt;In My Secret Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on, hold on, my brother.&lt;br /&gt;My sister, hold on tight.&lt;br /&gt;I finally got my orders.&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be marching through the morning,&lt;br /&gt;Marching through the night,&lt;br /&gt;Moving cross the borders&lt;br /&gt;Of My Secret Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looked through the paper.&lt;br /&gt;Makes you want to cry.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody cares if the people&lt;br /&gt;Live or die.&lt;br /&gt;And the dealer wants you thinking&lt;br /&gt;That it’s either black or white.&lt;br /&gt;Thank G-d it’s not that simple&lt;br /&gt;In My Secret Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bite my lip.&lt;br /&gt;I buy what I’m told:&lt;br /&gt;From the latest hit,&lt;br /&gt;To the wisdom of old.&lt;br /&gt;But I’m always alone.&lt;br /&gt;And my heart is like ice.&lt;br /&gt;And it’s crowded and cold&lt;br /&gt;In My Secret Life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-8452512294572458030?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:0cfoxqr0ldje' title='in my secret life (leonard cohen)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/8452512294572458030/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=8452512294572458030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/8452512294572458030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/8452512294572458030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/in-my-secret-life-leonard-cohen.html' title='in my secret life (leonard cohen)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-5998617295346083230</id><published>2007-06-06T21:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T21:07:19.028-03:00</updated><title type='text'>love itself (leonard cohen)</title><content type='html'>The light came through the window,&lt;br /&gt;Straight from the sun above,&lt;br /&gt;And so inside my little room&lt;br /&gt;There plunged the rays of Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In streams of light I clearly saw&lt;br /&gt;The dust you seldom see,&lt;br /&gt;Out of which the Nameless makes&lt;br /&gt;A Name for one like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll try to say a little more:&lt;br /&gt;Love went on and on&lt;br /&gt;Until it reached an open door –&lt;br /&gt;Then Love Itself&lt;br /&gt;Love Itself was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All busy in the sunlight&lt;br /&gt;The flecks did float and dance,&lt;br /&gt;And I was tumbled up with them&lt;br /&gt;In formless circumstance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll try to say a little more:&lt;br /&gt;Love went on and on&lt;br /&gt;Until it reached an open door –&lt;br /&gt;Then Love Itself&lt;br /&gt;Love Itself was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I came back from where I’d been.&lt;br /&gt;My room, it looked the same –&lt;br /&gt;But there was nothing left between&lt;br /&gt;The Nameless and the Name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All busy in the sunlight&lt;br /&gt;The flecks did float and dance,&lt;br /&gt;And I was tumbled up with them&lt;br /&gt;In formless circumstance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll try to say a little more:&lt;br /&gt;Love went on and on&lt;br /&gt;Until it reached an open door –&lt;br /&gt;Then Love itself,&lt;br /&gt;Love Itself was gone.&lt;br /&gt;Love Itself was gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-5998617295346083230?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:0cfoxqr0ldje' title='love itself (leonard cohen)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/5998617295346083230/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=5998617295346083230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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target=_blank&gt;Ven a mi casa suburbana, &lt;br /&gt;me obsesiona tu prisión. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ven a mi casa suburbana, &lt;br /&gt;me obsesiona tu prisión. &lt;br /&gt;Ay, Mariposa Pontiac, &lt;br /&gt;¿qué va a ser de mí? &lt;br /&gt;Sin tus caricias, nena, &lt;br /&gt;¿qué va a ser de mí?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-5337333292170766090?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/5337333292170766090/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=5337333292170766090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/5337333292170766090'/><link rel='self' 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the lights are on&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She shaking obscene like a fucking machine&lt;br /&gt;And she gone gone gone&lt;br /&gt;She cooking crack giving us heart attack&lt;br /&gt;And she living in a kooky show&lt;br /&gt;She open your mind for the millionth time&lt;br /&gt;And then go go go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got everything she needs&lt;br /&gt;She got pretty pretty feet&lt;br /&gt;And she got flowers in her hair yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;She got savoir faire yeah yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-6372545107351831916?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:g9fqxqrkldfe' title='savoir faire (suede)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/6372545107351831916/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-7217392329368067563</id><published>2007-06-05T21:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T15:31:30.433-03:00</updated><title type='text'>human (goldfrapp)</title><content type='html'>They fall&lt;br /&gt;From your mouth&lt;br /&gt;Propelled by your belly&lt;br /&gt;And your tongue&lt;br /&gt;I shiver when you shake&lt;br /&gt;And I fold into jelly&lt;br /&gt;I think I loved you more than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you human&lt;br /&gt;Or a dud&lt;br /&gt;Are you human&lt;br /&gt;Or'd you make it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby cherry slipped&lt;br /&gt;Pass me through your&lt;br /&gt;Fingertips&lt;br /&gt;Throw me down&lt;br /&gt;Like an old rag&lt;br /&gt;I'm not standing&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you human&lt;br /&gt;Or a dog&lt;br /&gt;Are you human&lt;br /&gt;Or'd you make it up&lt;br /&gt;Are you human&lt;br /&gt;Or a dog&lt;br /&gt;Are you human&lt;br /&gt;Or'd you make it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/10/human.html" target=_blank&gt;They went searching for your body&lt;br /&gt;They went looking but there's nobody&lt;br /&gt;Who smells like you&lt;br /&gt;Who looks like you&lt;br /&gt;You're not human... too&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you human&lt;br /&gt;Or a dud&lt;br /&gt;Are you human&lt;br /&gt;Or'd you make it up&lt;br /&gt;Are you human&lt;br /&gt;Or a dog&lt;br /&gt;Are you human&lt;br /&gt;Or`d you make it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you human&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-7217392329368067563?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' 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(goldfrapp)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-5240065662369744836</id><published>2007-06-05T21:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T15:35:11.837-03:00</updated><title type='text'>need one (martina topley bird)</title><content type='html'>Tell it face to face &lt;br /&gt;You got you a race &lt;br /&gt;Ain't got no time to taste &lt;br /&gt;Low stars in fire (?) &lt;br /&gt;If I went away &lt;br /&gt;You could walk today &lt;br /&gt;Time walks a world away &lt;br /&gt;Screw me, you try &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna kill some &lt;br /&gt;You're gonna free some &lt;br /&gt;You're gonna lose someone &lt;br /&gt;You're gonna taste (fake?) some &lt;br /&gt;You're gonna want some &lt;br /&gt;You're gonna believe (need?) someone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you're feedin me &lt;br /&gt;Don't make a mark of me &lt;br /&gt;I don't bruise so easily &lt;br /&gt;No scars inside (?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/11/mascota.html" target=_blank&gt;I tell it face to face &lt;br /&gt;Got no time to taste &lt;br /&gt;My memory's your fate &lt;br /&gt;No scars inside&lt;/a&gt; (?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna kill some &lt;br /&gt;You're gonna free some &lt;br /&gt;You're gonna lose someone &lt;br /&gt;You're gonna taste some &lt;br /&gt;You're gonna want some &lt;br /&gt;You're gonna believe someone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send me alone &lt;br /&gt;I'm solemn and sorry &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna need some &lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna need some &lt;br /&gt;You're gonna need someone &lt;br /&gt;Did you believe some &lt;br /&gt;You're gonna breathe some &lt;br /&gt;You're gonna free someone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send me alone (?) &lt;br /&gt;Aahhh... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell it face to face &lt;br /&gt;You got you a race &lt;br /&gt;Face to face &lt;br /&gt;You got you a race &lt;br /&gt;Tell it face to face&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-5240065662369744836?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:hcfoxqqaldje' title='need one (martina topley bird)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/5240065662369744836/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=5240065662369744836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he stopped me&lt;br /&gt;Asked me for a ride&lt;br /&gt;There you were&lt;br /&gt;On your own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/11/fill-in-blanks.html" target=_blank&gt;Now ask me why do I feel my heart's on fire ask me&lt;br /&gt;Why do I feel this strange desire &lt;br /&gt;Ask me why do I feel like i'm falling, falling&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me home&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful way to go &lt;br /&gt;Take me home&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful way to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Licking your greasy spoon &lt;br /&gt;Jukebox playing my tune &lt;br /&gt;Making out in your room &lt;br /&gt;Blowing up your balloon &lt;br /&gt;Playing you like a bassoon &lt;br /&gt;But if I only knew&lt;br /&gt;Where we were driving to &lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't have let you fill my tank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pulled in&lt;br /&gt;To your truck stop and i'm&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping on the asphalt eighteen&lt;br /&gt;Wheelin' and siphon gas &lt;br /&gt;And I'm feeling you're my big 10-4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now ask me why do I feel my heart's on fire ask me&lt;br /&gt;Why do i feel this strange desire ask me&lt;br /&gt;Why do i feel like i'm falling, falling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me home&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful way to go &lt;br /&gt;Take me home&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful way to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me home&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful way to go &lt;br /&gt;Take me home&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful way to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me home&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful way to go &lt;br /&gt;Take me home&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful way to go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-9114645268708201260?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' 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(lovage)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-1366707246236827413</id><published>2007-06-05T21:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T15:48:27.215-03:00</updated><title type='text'>don't look below (tahiti 80)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/11/cast-off-dont-look-below.html" target=_blank&gt;You taught me how to do&lt;br /&gt;All the things, now you seem&lt;br /&gt;to be a part of me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's just part of the game&lt;br /&gt;To go back and start again,&lt;br /&gt;still it ain't so easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's inside me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/11/cast-off-dont-look-below.html" target=_blank&gt;When, when you're ready to, I'll come up to you&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you for a walk with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To a place that's not real,&lt;br /&gt;Where we can heal, all the things inside &lt;br /&gt;you and me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the things inside you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to tell where this road will go&lt;br /&gt;No matter what they say, don't look below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's going on?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what is right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to tell where this road will go&lt;br /&gt;No matter what they say, don't look below&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-1366707246236827413?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-1986005005622100464</id><published>2007-06-05T21:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T15:50:16.420-03:00</updated><title type='text'>easy way out (tahiti 80)</title><content type='html'>I call your name but you never answer&lt;br /&gt;You bend you head and run away&lt;br /&gt;If it's not true I wish it were&lt;br /&gt;Cos' we still talk but it's even worse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't even dare to look&lt;br /&gt;into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/11/cast-off-dont-look-below.html" target=_blank&gt;In the past we used to talk&lt;br /&gt;For so many hours&lt;br /&gt;About things that only&lt;br /&gt;We could understand&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I wish I could forget all this&lt;br /&gt;By closing my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It never happens this way&lt;br /&gt;Oh it would be too easy&lt;br /&gt;Because there's no easy way out in friendship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I dreamt I was&lt;br /&gt;Swimming in a giant beer mug&lt;br /&gt;And that you were trying to&lt;br /&gt;Whisper something in my ear&lt;br /&gt;It never happens this way&lt;br /&gt;Oh it would be too easy&lt;br /&gt;Because there's no easy way out in friendship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were sometimes when I thought&lt;br /&gt;We could have patched things up&lt;br /&gt;Now I don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things never happen the way&lt;br /&gt;You thought they would happen anyway&lt;br /&gt;So why try to find an easy&lt;br /&gt;Easy way out in friendship&lt;br /&gt;There's no easy, easy way out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to find an easy way out in everything...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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out (tahiti 80)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-8632347668897344717</id><published>2007-06-05T20:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T15:55:06.574-03:00</updated><title type='text'>fake plastic trees (radiohead)</title><content type='html'>Her green plastic watering can&lt;br /&gt;For her fake chinese rubber plant&lt;br /&gt;In fake plastic earth.&lt;br /&gt;That she bought from a rubber man&lt;br /&gt;In a town full of rubber plants&lt;br /&gt;Just to get rid of itself.&lt;br /&gt;And it wears her out, it wears her out&lt;br /&gt;It wears her out, it wears her out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She lives with a broken man&lt;br /&gt;A cracked polystyrene man&lt;br /&gt;Who just crumbles and burns.&lt;br /&gt;He used to do surgery&lt;br /&gt;For girls in the eighties&lt;br /&gt;But gravity always wins.&lt;br /&gt;And it wears him out, it wears him out&lt;br /&gt;It wears him out, it wears him out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/12/december-moods.html" target=_blank&gt;She looks like the real thing&lt;br /&gt;She tastes like the real thing&lt;br /&gt;My fake plastic love.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I cant help the feeling&lt;br /&gt;I could blow through the ceiling&lt;br /&gt;If I just turn and run&lt;br /&gt;And it wears me out, it wears me out&lt;br /&gt;It wears me out, it wears me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I could be who you wanted&lt;br /&gt;If I could be who you wanted,&lt;br /&gt;All the time, all the time, ohhh... ohh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-8632347668897344717?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' 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(radiohead)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-5435055237919402967</id><published>2007-06-05T20:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T15:59:38.542-03:00</updated><title type='text'>lifeboat (lovage)</title><content type='html'>After all our dreams went down &lt;br /&gt;Sinking for our very eyes &lt;br /&gt;Still echoing the sound &lt;br /&gt;Oh the frozen dreadful cries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/12/rpm.html" target=_blank&gt;Witnessed the passing of our only loves&lt;br /&gt;Lose a battle to the sea &lt;br /&gt;Why did you choose my only love&lt;br /&gt;It could of easily been me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it seems there was some other plan&lt;br /&gt;One I don't care to understand &lt;br /&gt;In the refuge of these foreign arms&lt;br /&gt;I could find your holy land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can it be that we defy this tragedy &lt;br /&gt;From this lifeboat in the dark &lt;br /&gt;Is it wrong that we could come together &lt;br /&gt;Wind and sorrow bear a spark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our soul and desperation &lt;br /&gt;Truest thing we'd ever known &lt;br /&gt;But to admit that to the world would be blasphemy&lt;br /&gt;Just to show we had our ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can it be that we defy this tragedy&lt;br /&gt;From this lifeboat in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Is it wrong that we could come together&lt;br /&gt;Wind and sorrow bear a spark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can it be that we defy this tragedy&lt;br /&gt;From this lifeboat in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Is it wrong that we could come together&lt;br /&gt;Wind and sorrow bear a spark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can it be that we defy this tragedy&lt;br /&gt;From this lifeboat in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Is it wrong that we could come together&lt;br /&gt;Wind and sorrow bear a spark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-5435055237919402967?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;token=ADFEAEE47E1CD24EAD7120DD933A48E9B561FC0CCA0DF981136E4B47C084397EAA2662F265E9D8CCAEFE6AB679AFFA62A5500ED0C0EA51ECBC1B&amp;sql=10:cxec97uskrkt' title='lifeboat (lovage)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/5435055237919402967/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=5435055237919402967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/5435055237919402967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/5435055237919402967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/lifeboat-lovage.html' title='lifeboat (lovage)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-6871644359779733430</id><published>2007-06-05T20:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T16:03:36.759-03:00</updated><title type='text'>hard to explain (the strokes)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2005/01/contraflor-al-resto.html" target=_blank&gt;Was an honest man&lt;br /&gt;Asked me for the phone&lt;br /&gt;Tried to take control&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I don't see it that way&lt;br /&gt;I don't see it that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, we shared some ideas&lt;br /&gt;All obsessed with fame&lt;br /&gt;Says we're all the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I don't see it that way&lt;br /&gt;I don't see it that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raised in Carolina&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not like that"&lt;br /&gt;Trying to remind her&lt;br /&gt;When we go back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed the last bus, I'll take the next train&lt;br /&gt;I try but you see, it's hard to explain&lt;br /&gt;I say the right things, but act the wrong way&lt;br /&gt;I like it right here, but I cannot stay&lt;br /&gt;I watch the TV; forget what I'm told&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am too young, and they are too old&lt;br /&gt;The joke is on you, this place is a zoo&lt;br /&gt;"You're right it's true"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Says he can't decide&lt;br /&gt;I shake my head to say&lt;br /&gt;Everything's just great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I just can't remember&lt;br /&gt;I just can't remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raised in Carolina, she says:&lt;br /&gt;" I'm not like that"&lt;br /&gt;Trying to remind her&lt;br /&gt;When we go back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say the right things but act the wrong way&lt;br /&gt;I like it right here but I cannot stay&lt;br /&gt;I watch the TV; forget what I'm told&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am too young, and they are too old&lt;br /&gt;Oh, man, can't you see I'm nervous, so please&lt;br /&gt;Pretend to be nice, so I can be mean&lt;br /&gt;I miss the last bus, we take the next train&lt;br /&gt;I try but you see, it's hard to explain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-6871644359779733430?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:fcfexq90ld0e' title='hard to explain (the strokes)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/6871644359779733430/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=6871644359779733430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/6871644359779733430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/6871644359779733430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/hard-to-explain-strokes.html' title='hard to explain (the strokes)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-1363073162510730136</id><published>2007-06-05T20:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T16:17:45.783-03:00</updated><title type='text'>the way you look tonight (air)</title><content type='html'>I like the way you look tonight &lt;br /&gt;No blood in your vein, what does it mean ? &lt;br /&gt;Trashy art everywhere, on the screen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2005/01/monologue.html" target=_blank&gt;Slow motion aftertaste, I've had foresight&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the way you look tonight &lt;br /&gt;I like the way you look tonight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free union rider in the sun &lt;br /&gt;Here comes the lord of audio beauty &lt;br /&gt;Do you really have a digital body ? &lt;br /&gt;People like you grim, lust for fun &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the way you look tonight &lt;br /&gt;The way you look tonight &lt;br /&gt;I like the way you look tonight &lt;br /&gt;The way you look tonight....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-1363073162510730136?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:0xfexqw0ldte' title='the way you look tonight (air)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/1363073162510730136/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=1363073162510730136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/1363073162510730136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/1363073162510730136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/way-you-look-tonight-air.html' title='the way you look tonight (air)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-1907178555300915350</id><published>2007-06-05T20:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T16:20:42.168-03:00</updated><title type='text'>all I need (air)</title><content type='html'>All I need is a little time,&lt;br /&gt;To get behind this sun and cast my weight,&lt;br /&gt;All I need is a peace of this mind,&lt;br /&gt;Then I can celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all there's something to give,&lt;br /&gt;All in all there's something to do,&lt;br /&gt;All in all there's something to live,&lt;br /&gt;With you ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2005/01/compliment.html" target=_blank&gt;All I need is a little sign,&lt;br /&gt;To get behind this sun and cast this weight of mine,&lt;br /&gt;All I need is the place to find,&lt;br /&gt;And there I'll celebrate&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all there's something to give,&lt;br /&gt;All in all there's something to do,&lt;br /&gt;All in all there's something to live,&lt;br /&gt;With you ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-1907178555300915350?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/1907178555300915350/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=1907178555300915350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/1907178555300915350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/1907178555300915350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/all-i-need-air.html' title='all I need (air)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-857253758357008036</id><published>2007-06-05T20:49:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T16:24:19.018-03:00</updated><title type='text'>sun in my mouth (bjork)</title><content type='html'>I will wade out&lt;br /&gt;Till my thighs are steeped&lt;br /&gt;In burning flowers&lt;br /&gt;I will take the sun in my mouth&lt;br /&gt;And leap into the ripe air&lt;br /&gt;Alive with closed eyes&lt;br /&gt;To dash against darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2005/01/hope.html" target=_blank&gt;In the sleeping curves of my body&lt;br /&gt;Shall enter fingers&lt;br /&gt;Of smooth mastery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With chasteness of sea-girls&lt;br /&gt;Will I complete the mystery&lt;br /&gt;Of my flesh&lt;br /&gt;Will I complete the mystery&lt;br /&gt;Of my flesh&lt;br /&gt;My flesh&lt;div 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href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/sun-in-my-mouth-bjork.html' title='sun in my mouth (bjork)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-6093748330588729609</id><published>2007-06-05T20:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T16:26:54.197-03:00</updated><title type='text'>book of the month (lovage)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2005/02/conexin.html" target=_blank&gt;You and me are the disease and the germs are spreading&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use me like listerine, keeping your breath fresher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2005/02/trickle.html" target=_blank&gt;Feel the stroke of your paintbrush, my blank sheet of paper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm your book of the month, read the fine print later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll invent new four letter words &lt;br /&gt;You are the bitter, I am the sweet &lt;br /&gt;Run through the fields, sing with the birds &lt;br /&gt;You are the griddle, I am the meat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll turn you on like the electric company &lt;br /&gt;You are the bitter, I am the sweet &lt;br /&gt;Flick on the switch and light your pilot light&lt;br /&gt;You are the griddle, I am the meat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me are the disease and the germs are spreading &lt;br /&gt;Use me like listerine, keeping your breath fresher &lt;br /&gt;Feel the stroke of your paintbrush, my blank sheet of paper &lt;br /&gt;I'm your book of the month, read the fine print later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll laugh away our golden years &lt;br /&gt;You are the bitter, I am the sweet &lt;br /&gt;We'll line the clouds with silver tears &lt;br /&gt;You are the griddle, I am the meat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me are the disease and the germs are spreading &lt;br /&gt;Use me like listerine, keeping your breath fresher &lt;br /&gt;Feel the stroke of your paintbrush, my blank sheet of paper &lt;br /&gt;I'm your book of the month, read the fine print later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me are the disease and the germs are spreading &lt;br /&gt;Use me like listerine, keeping your breath fresher &lt;br /&gt;Feel the stroke of your paintbrush, my blank sheet of paper &lt;br /&gt;I'm your book of the month, read the fine print later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the bitter, I am the sweet&lt;br /&gt;You are the griddle, I am the meat&lt;br /&gt;You are the trick, I am the treat&lt;br /&gt;You are the circus, I am the freak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the bitter, I am the sweet&lt;br /&gt;You are the griddle, I am the meat&lt;br /&gt;You are the trick, I am the treat&lt;br /&gt;You are the circus, I am the freak&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/6093748330588729609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/book-of-month-lovage.html' title='book of the month (lovage)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-4621368027308738809</id><published>2007-06-05T20:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T16:31:29.559-03:00</updated><title type='text'>open book (tahiti 80)</title><content type='html'>You feel you have nothing to hide&lt;br /&gt;It's dazzling like a star, yet there is&lt;br /&gt;something inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2005/02/conexin.html" target=_blank&gt;Beautiful and dangerous like a rose&lt;br /&gt;Something telling you, you shouldn't&lt;br /&gt;get too close&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't try, Because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;You may burn your wings and crash to the ground&lt;br /&gt;It makes you wish you were lost and never found&lt;br /&gt;But you feel your face is blushing now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back, it's always the same vicious circle&lt;br /&gt;You fall in love like you'd fall from a bicycle&lt;br /&gt;And everybody's walking in slow motion&lt;br /&gt;You don't, you can't control your reaction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should try, Because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes are like an open book,&lt;br /&gt;One can tell everything from the way you look&lt;br /&gt;The way you look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause your eyes are like an open book,&lt;br /&gt;One can tell everything from the way you look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're an open book&lt;div 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href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/open-book-tahiti-80.html' title='open book (tahiti 80)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-3561562497810120564</id><published>2007-06-05T20:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T17:12:05.519-03:00</updated><title type='text'>the distance from her to there (lambchop)</title><content type='html'>So shy tonight I'm told you were, I'm in the thick &lt;br /&gt;Of it, i've been a dick with it you're just not used to it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am i'm alright well, as you were there's no use for &lt;br /&gt;This it's not a theater kiss more like a railway piss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/distance-from-her-to-there-lambchop.html" target=_blank&gt;The lights outside tonight are far from home&lt;/a&gt; and&lt;br /&gt;I'm out drinkin' in the yard and I fell sadder for&lt;br /&gt;The sad old bone it's not far, really babe, it's just &lt;br /&gt;Not that far...hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by the light and so you were it's such &lt;br /&gt;A cleaner wish a much softer fist a much weaker wrist &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by tonight you'll wait for her so little hell to &lt;br /&gt;Pay it just works out that way on almost any day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-3561562497810120564?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:jvfwxqrkld0e' title='the distance from her to there (lambchop)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-580101017606751464</id><published>2007-06-05T20:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T17:15:33.191-03:00</updated><title type='text'>poems (tricky)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tricky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I can vibe to anything&lt;br /&gt;Do I have to hide from everything?&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants a piece of me&lt;br /&gt;Reach their origin and cease to be&lt;br /&gt;Sit back and let it happen,&lt;br /&gt;Let us take your time away.&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want your time of day.&lt;br /&gt;If you're gonna walk, might as well walk your way&lt;br /&gt;Always walk the hallways,&lt;br /&gt;Forget the punk, I pack the funk.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna take a piece of you.&lt;br /&gt;Making money for good health,&lt;br /&gt;But first I learn to see myself&lt;br /&gt;But first I learn to see myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2005/04/moody-friday.html" target=_blank&gt;You promised me poems&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You promised me poems&lt;br /&gt;You promised me poems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Terry Hall :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ruse the day that I ever met you,&lt;br /&gt;And deeply regret you getting close to me.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot wait to deeply neglect you,&lt;br /&gt;Deeply forget you, Jesus believe me&lt;br /&gt;You promised me poems.&lt;br /&gt;You might have been my reason for livin'&lt;br /&gt;I gave up on givin', gave up everything.&lt;br /&gt;We were a right pair of believers&lt;br /&gt;A couple of dreamers,&lt;br /&gt;So how come you hate me?&lt;br /&gt;You promised me poems&lt;br /&gt;You promised me poems&lt;br /&gt;You promised me poems&lt;br /&gt;Promised me poems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Martina :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreamed of ringing voices,&lt;br /&gt;And contemplated choices.&lt;br /&gt;Taste like a real kiss,&lt;br /&gt;To heighten my awareness.&lt;br /&gt;With all fairness, greatness with gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;And simply riled with attitude&lt;br /&gt;Now do promotion on TV, and ya still can't see.&lt;br /&gt;We're down the hill cascade&lt;br /&gt;And keep away the masquerade,&lt;br /&gt;Dreamed of ringing voices,&lt;br /&gt;And you promised me poems&lt;br /&gt;You promised me poems&lt;br /&gt;You promised me poems&lt;br /&gt;You promised me poems&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-580101017606751464?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:gzfoxqrhldke' title='poems (tricky)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/580101017606751464/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=580101017606751464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/580101017606751464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/580101017606751464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/poems-tricky.html' title='poems (tricky)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-5973972793380269771</id><published>2007-06-05T20:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T17:17:57.571-03:00</updated><title type='text'>he's gone (suede)</title><content type='html'>Tears on a pillow&lt;br /&gt;Eyes on the phone&lt;br /&gt;You pour all the love that you keep inside&lt;br /&gt;Into a song&lt;br /&gt;Like 'He's Gone'&lt;br /&gt;And these are the thoughts that you keep inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2005/04/identikit.html" target=_blank&gt;You smile from your window&lt;br /&gt;And stand all alone&lt;br /&gt;And pour all the love that you keep inside&lt;br /&gt;Into the phone&lt;/a&gt;Into the phone&lt;br /&gt;And like the leaves on the trees&lt;br /&gt;Like the Carpenters song&lt;br /&gt;Like the planes and the trains and they lives that were young&lt;br /&gt;He's gone&lt;br /&gt;And it feels like the words to a song&lt;br /&gt;With the style of a widow&lt;br /&gt;And the place of your own&lt;br /&gt;You pour all the words that you keep inside&lt;br /&gt;Into the phone&lt;br /&gt;And sit alone&lt;br /&gt;And these are the thoughts that you keep inside&lt;br /&gt;And smile from your window&lt;br /&gt;And stand all alone&lt;br /&gt;And pour all the love that you keep inside&lt;br /&gt;Into a song&lt;br /&gt;into a song&lt;br /&gt;And like the leaves on the trees&lt;br /&gt;Like the Carpenters song&lt;br /&gt;Like the planes and the trains and they lives that were young&lt;br /&gt;He's gone&lt;br /&gt;And it feels like the words to a song&lt;br /&gt;And like the stains on the names of the lives of the young&lt;br /&gt;He's gone&lt;br /&gt;And it feels like the words to a song&lt;br /&gt;And like the leaves on the trees&lt;br /&gt;Like the Carpenters song&lt;br /&gt;Like the planes and the trains and they lives that were young&lt;br /&gt;He's gone&lt;br /&gt;And it feels like the words to a song&lt;br /&gt;And like the stains on the names of the lives of the young&lt;br /&gt;He's gone&lt;br /&gt;And it feels like the words to a song&lt;br /&gt;So gone&lt;br /&gt;So gone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-5973972793380269771?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:g9fqxqrkldfe' title='he&apos;s gone (suede)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/5973972793380269771/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=5973972793380269771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/5973972793380269771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/5973972793380269771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/hes-gone-suede.html' title='he&apos;s gone (suede)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-2062634394940855726</id><published>2007-06-05T20:29:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T17:20:26.437-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ladies love Chest Rockwell (lovage)</title><content type='html'>People want to know what's the secret to chest rockwell's&lt;br /&gt;Ability to pick up all these beautiful women&lt;br /&gt;Is it your good looks ?&lt;br /&gt;Is it that big bulge in your pants ? &lt;br /&gt;Could be that fancy car you drive ?&lt;br /&gt;That i lease and change every other year, but &lt;br /&gt;You don't need to know that&lt;br /&gt;I say look&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna let you in on a little secret&lt;br /&gt;My man nathaniel merriweather, you know&lt;br /&gt;A little running buddy from handsome boy modelling school&lt;br /&gt;Made this thing called&lt;br /&gt;Music to make to your old lady by&lt;br /&gt;Barry white used to work&lt;br /&gt;Shoot, even abba used to work the way i was doin' my thing&lt;br /&gt;But man, you put this on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2005/04/mansalva.html" target=_blank&gt;And the hos just go wild&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you&lt;br /&gt;Music to make to your old lady by&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, you tried cognac&lt;br /&gt;Even tried givin' her some weed&lt;br /&gt;Shoot, you might've even tried ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;But ain't no sheer ecstasy until you try&lt;br /&gt;Music to make to your old lady 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got busted&lt;br /&gt;Got a face of stone&lt;br /&gt;And a ghostwritten biography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dogs start to run in,&lt;br /&gt;Hungry for some food&lt;br /&gt;Dogs start a-twitching&lt;br /&gt;And they're looking at you&lt;br /&gt;It was light&lt;br /&gt;By five&lt;br /&gt;Torn all apart&lt;br /&gt;All in the name of democracy&lt;br /&gt;He's hurt&lt;br /&gt;He's dying&lt;br /&gt;Claimed he was a terrorist&lt;br /&gt;Claimed to avert a catastrophe&lt;br /&gt;Someone should'a told him&lt;br /&gt;That the buck stops here&lt;br /&gt;No one ever said&lt;br /&gt;That he was involved with thieves&lt;br /&gt;And they're blind, blind&lt;br /&gt;blind, blind, blind, blind, blind&lt;br /&gt;blind, blind&lt;br /&gt;blind, blind, blind, blind, blind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sense of harmony, No sense of&lt;br /&gt;time, Don't mention harmony, Say:&lt;br /&gt;What is it? What is it? What is it? Give&lt;br /&gt;a little shock, and he raises his hand&lt;br /&gt;Somebody shouts out, says: What is&lt;br /&gt;it? What is it? What is it?&lt;br /&gt;He was shot down in the night! Peop-&lt;br /&gt;ple ride by but his body's still alive&lt;br /&gt;The girl in the window what has she&lt;br /&gt;done? She looks down at me ...&lt;br /&gt;says: "I don't want to die!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm blind, blind&lt;br /&gt;blind, blind, blind, blind, blind&lt;br /&gt;blind, blind&lt;br /&gt;blind, blind, blind, blind, blind&lt;br /&gt;Somebody could have told us where they go&lt;br /&gt;Crawling all around looking for foot, foot, footprints&lt;br /&gt;Now tell me what the Hell have we become?&lt;br /&gt;Some dirty little bastards What the Hell is going on?u&lt;br /&gt;No sense of harmony, No sense of&lt;br /&gt;time, Don't mention harmony, Say:&lt;br /&gt;What is it? What is it? What is it? Give&lt;br /&gt;a little shock, and he raises his hand&lt;br /&gt;Somebody shouts out, says: What is&lt;br /&gt;it? What is it? What is it?&lt;br /&gt;He was shot down in the night! Peop-&lt;br /&gt;ple ride by but his body's still alive&lt;br /&gt;The girl in the window what has she&lt;br /&gt;done? She looks down at me ...&lt;br /&gt;says: "I don't want to die!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're blind and they're blind&lt;br /&gt;blind, blind, blind, blind, blind&lt;br /&gt;blind, blind&lt;br /&gt;blind, blind, blind, blind, blind&lt;br /&gt;blind, blind&lt;br /&gt;blind, blind, blind, blind, blind&lt;br /&gt;blind, blind&lt;br /&gt;blind, blind, blind, blind, blind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-7966654889878903823?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:f9frxq85ldse' title='blind (talking heads)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/7966654889878903823/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=7966654889878903823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/7966654889878903823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/7966654889878903823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/blind-talking-heads.html' title='blind (talking heads)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-6047999698541300444</id><published>2007-06-05T20:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T17:26:41.501-03:00</updated><title type='text'>all you need is pop (andrés calamaro)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2005/06/firetrap.html" target=_blank&gt;Puede que consiga olvidar &lt;br /&gt;puede que consiga recordar&lt;br /&gt;o tal vez sea mejor así, no más&lt;br /&gt;o tal vez no nos veamos nunca más&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella dijo 'All you need is pop'&lt;br /&gt;me dejó la ropa en el portal&lt;br /&gt;no bajó para decir adiós, qué mal &lt;br /&gt;y la vida empieza a terminar otra vez&lt;br /&gt;Algo me hace sentir inmortal&lt;br /&gt;algo me hace sentir bien y mal&lt;br /&gt;Veo en el espejo lo que fui ayer&lt;br /&gt;nada me parece similar, lo olvidé&lt;br /&gt;No me mueven las alas ni la vanidad &lt;br /&gt;y nada que se pueda comprar&lt;br /&gt;solamente encuentro antes de buscar&lt;br /&gt;por menos no me voy a levantar, ¿para qué?&lt;br /&gt;Ella dijo que te vaya bien&lt;br /&gt;quiso decir que te vaya mal&lt;br /&gt;si lo pienso no puede elegir igual&lt;br /&gt;voy a donde donde nunca sale el sol...&lt;br /&gt;Fácil me parece desaparecer&lt;br /&gt;fácil me parece dejarse llevar&lt;br /&gt;no están las cosas para menos ni más &lt;br /&gt;ella dijo 'All you need is pop'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-6047999698541300444?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/6047999698541300444/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=6047999698541300444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/6047999698541300444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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be alone, hey playgirl&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;playgirl, why are you sleeping in tomorrow's world, hey playgirl &lt;br /&gt;playgirl, choking on cigarettes to get you along, hey playgirl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey playgirl, hey playgirl &lt;br /&gt;northern lights catch you coming down &lt;br /&gt;sleep your way out of your hometown &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playgirl, why are you sleeping in tomorrow's world, hey playgirl &lt;br /&gt;playgirl, why are you dancing when you could be alone, hey playgirl &lt;br /&gt;playgirl, why are you sleeping in tomorrow's world, hey playgirl &lt;br /&gt;playgirl, choking on cigarettes to get you along, hey playgirl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey playgirl, hey playgirl &lt;br /&gt;northern lights catch you coming down &lt;br /&gt;sleep your way out of your hometown &lt;br /&gt;hey playgirl, hey playgirl &lt;br /&gt;northern lights catch you coming down &lt;br /&gt;sleep your way out of your hometown &lt;br /&gt;hey playgirl, hey playgirl &lt;br /&gt;northern lights catch you coming down &lt;br /&gt;sleep your way out of your hometown &lt;br /&gt;hey playgirl, hey playgirl &lt;br /&gt;hey playgirl, hey playgirl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foreign coin on a telephone box &lt;br /&gt;a question mark on a calendar &lt;br /&gt;an empty seat on the alpha line &lt;br /&gt;a sorting code, an account number &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey playgirl, hey playgirl &lt;br /&gt;northern lights got you coming down &lt;br /&gt;sleep your way out of your hometown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-1379114452641713917?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:g9fqxq80ldhe' title='playgirl (ladytron)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/1379114452641713917/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=1379114452641713917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/1379114452641713917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/1379114452641713917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/playgirl-ladytron.html' title='playgirl (ladytron)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-5959331914820751564</id><published>2007-06-05T20:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T20:30:32.309-03:00</updated><title type='text'>eclipse (pink floyd)</title><content type='html'>All that you touch&lt;br /&gt;All that you see&lt;br /&gt;All that you taste&lt;br /&gt;All you feel.&lt;br /&gt;All that you love&lt;br /&gt;All that you hate&lt;br /&gt;All you distrust&lt;br /&gt;All you save.&lt;br /&gt;All that you give&lt;br /&gt;All that you deal&lt;br /&gt;All that you buy,&lt;br /&gt;Beg, borrow or steal.&lt;br /&gt;All you create&lt;br /&gt;All you destroy&lt;br /&gt;All that you do&lt;br /&gt;All that you say.&lt;br /&gt;All that you eat&lt;br /&gt;And everyone you meet&lt;br /&gt;All that you slight&lt;br /&gt;And everyone you fight.&lt;br /&gt;All that is now&lt;br /&gt;All that is gone&lt;br /&gt;All thats to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2005/06/commandments.html" target=_blank&gt;And everything under the sun is in tune&lt;br /&gt;But the sun is eclipsed by the moon.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no dark side of the moon really. matter of fact its all dark.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-5959331914820751564?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:abfwxqu5ld0e' title='eclipse (pink floyd)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/5959331914820751564/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=5959331914820751564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/5959331914820751564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/5959331914820751564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/eclipse-pink-floyd.html' title='eclipse (pink floyd)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-2711654685132676096</id><published>2007-06-05T20:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T20:35:16.491-03:00</updated><title type='text'>one plus one is one (badly drawn boy)</title><content type='html'>Back to being who I was before&lt;br /&gt;Opened all the doors you tried to close&lt;br /&gt;And how did that make me feel&lt;br /&gt;I cracked the ceiling&lt;br /&gt;I stared at it too long&lt;br /&gt;Tried to right the wrongs&lt;br /&gt;Reverse the flow&lt;br /&gt;Now everybody's waiting outside&lt;br /&gt;Trying to feel what's going on inside&lt;br /&gt;Tried to turn the tide and we failed&lt;br /&gt;As the past meets the future&lt;br /&gt;It gets clearer that it all boils down to love and peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me some peace&lt;br /&gt;Please give me some peace&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you see that one plus one is one&lt;br /&gt;Much greater then the sum of the parts                        &lt;br /&gt;And nobody's waiting outside&lt;br /&gt;I felt deceived I hid behind the sun&lt;br /&gt;Its time to take the gun out of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every scene is like the one before&lt;br /&gt;Its time to close the doors on myself&lt;br /&gt;As the past becomes the future&lt;br /&gt;It gets clearer that it still boils down to love and peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me some peace&lt;br /&gt;Please give me some peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2005/08/vrtigo.html" target=_blank&gt;Back to being who I was before&lt;br /&gt;Open up your door, hold me now&lt;br /&gt;Give me some peace, hold me now&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me some peace, hold me now&lt;br /&gt;While everybody's waiting outside&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-2711654685132676096?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:wifixq9sld0e' title='one plus one is one (badly drawn boy)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/2711654685132676096/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-8916981115489174</id><published>2007-06-05T20:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T20:38:23.456-03:00</updated><title type='text'>la belle et le bad boy (mc solaar)</title><content type='html'>Ils s'étaient rencontrés sur les bancs d'l'école&lt;br /&gt;Entre une heure de colle de maths ou un cours d'espagnol.&lt;br /&gt;C'était une fille fun fana de football.&lt;br /&gt;Lui ne craignait pas les balles, c'était le goal.&lt;br /&gt;C'qu'il lui promettait c'était des ballades en Corvette.&lt;br /&gt;Pour l'instant en survêt, il volait des mobylettes&lt;br /&gt;Mais entre eux c'était toujours complicité&lt;br /&gt;Escale sur un piédestal un rêve délimité&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2005/08/principio-de-arqumedes.html" target=_blank&gt;S'il devenait triangle, elle serait rectangle&lt;br /&gt;La belle et le bad boy, le triangle rectangle&lt;/a&gt;C'est comme passer de Joe Dassin à Jodeci&lt;br /&gt;Un vrai truc de ouf style pur clip de R &amp; B&lt;br /&gt;Elle vit le grand amour, qui commence dans la cour&lt;br /&gt;Se poursuit dans les tours et rime toujours avec toujours&lt;br /&gt;Mais le contexte est plus fort que le concept.&lt;br /&gt;Son mec se jette dans les flammes et il se lave avec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Chorus:}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les sous-ensembles dans les grands ensembles s'assemblent,&lt;br /&gt;La belle et le bad boy&lt;br /&gt;Les sous-ensembles dans les grands ensembles s'assemblent&lt;br /&gt;Pour gagner des sous ensemble.&lt;br /&gt;Parlent sans faire semblant de faire des coups ensemble&lt;br /&gt;Et si c'est sanglant. Ils plaident devant Dieu ensemble. Vu.&lt;br /&gt;Il était convaincant, elle était convaincue&lt;br /&gt;À croire qu'aujourd'hui s'arrêter était exclu&lt;br /&gt;Ils trafiquent des faux billets avec des réseaux slaves.&lt;br /&gt;Balancent la concurrence. En France c'est un délit grave.&lt;br /&gt;Risqué pour les pommettes, les mecs sortent des Baumettes.&lt;br /&gt;Lui n'a qu'un seul truc en tête, c'est la quête de sa Corvette.&lt;br /&gt;Ambiance paranoïaque. L'équipe adverse traîne&lt;br /&gt;Des projectiles partent quand une BM freine.&lt;br /&gt;Quand elle tombe. Il a les larmes aux yeux&lt;br /&gt;Deux balles de 22. Vingt-deux ans adieu.&lt;br /&gt;Le contexte est plus fort que le concept&lt;br /&gt;Son mec s'est jeté dans les flammes, faut qu'il se lave avec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Chorus:}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-8916981115489174?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:wpftxqe0ldfe' title='la belle et le bad boy (mc solaar)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/8916981115489174/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=8916981115489174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/8916981115489174'/><link rel='self' 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you more alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you come home &lt;br /&gt;I'll bake you a cake&lt;br /&gt;Made of all their eyes&lt;br /&gt;I wish you could see me &lt;br /&gt;Dressed for the kill &lt;br /&gt;What a nasty surprise &lt;br /&gt;You're my man-o-war&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the worms will come for you&lt;br /&gt;Big Boots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/09/big-tres-3.html" target=_blank&gt;So unplug the phones &lt;br /&gt;Stop all the taps &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all comes flooding back&lt;br /&gt;From poisoned cloud&lt;br /&gt;To poisoned dwarf &lt;br /&gt;What a nasty surprise &lt;br /&gt;You're my man-o-war&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the worms will come for you&lt;br /&gt;Big boots &lt;br /&gt;Yeah the worms will come for you &lt;br /&gt;Big boots&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-4973057590075819803?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-101019657977373228</id><published>2007-06-05T18:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T18:47:03.953-03:00</updated><title type='text'>to be your man (big daddy kane)</title><content type='html'>Mmmm, mmm, mmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My my my my my my my my my&lt;br /&gt;This must be what you call, love at first sight&lt;br /&gt;When you commit yourself to someone&lt;br /&gt;and don't even know wrong from right (wrong from right)&lt;br /&gt;Looks like my feelings been united with you baby&lt;br /&gt;But maybe just a little bit too soon&lt;br /&gt;I realized that hearts get broken, sweetheart&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't stand the wound (can't stand the wound)&lt;br /&gt;So I put mines in your hands girl&lt;br /&gt;And it's all yours my dear&lt;br /&gt;but you got to be gentle, cause it's fragile see&lt;br /&gt;That means handle with care (handle with care)&lt;br /&gt;Heh, reminisce on how I first met you&lt;br /&gt;You remember -- backstage at my show&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I was the star until I saw you&lt;br /&gt;(but I did not love her) (I did not love her)&lt;br /&gt;Escapin from the crowd to be alone witchu&lt;br /&gt;Cause I had oh so much to say&lt;br /&gt;As we sat down in my dressin room girl, huh&lt;br /&gt;and just talked the entire night away&lt;br /&gt;From that moment on I felt that I knew you&lt;br /&gt;Just like the back of my hand (I love you, I love you)&lt;br /&gt;Loved you like I never loved another (I loved you)&lt;br /&gt;and dreamt of bein your man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sung* How would it feel? To be your man? (2X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/09/ii.html" target=_blank&gt;Just think of the first time that we went out to the movies&lt;br /&gt;when we went to see that picture&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iahhhhhh, I was the on the first thing smokin&lt;br /&gt;just to fly that head to getcha (I gotta getcha)&lt;br /&gt;And what about the time that I called you long distance&lt;br /&gt;on my car telephone (and I was alone)&lt;br /&gt;Now that's what I call reachin out to touch somebody&lt;br /&gt;at a million dollar zone&lt;br /&gt;But you see, it didn't matter sweatheart, nah baby&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'd call Mars for you&lt;br /&gt;Climb the highest mountain to be by your side&lt;br /&gt;Word to MOTHER, cause my love is true (my love is true)&lt;br /&gt;Girl, if you could just understand (try to understand)&lt;br /&gt;All the things that I'd do&lt;br /&gt;just for the sake of me, Kane, bein your man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sung* How would it feel? To be your man? (2X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do it to em Blue Magic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sung* How would it feel? To be your man? (2X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whatchu sayin baby?&lt;br /&gt;So whatchu sayin baby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sung* How would it feel? To be your man? (2X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I be your man? (I'll be good to you)&lt;br /&gt;So good to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'll be good to you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sung* How would it feel? To be your man? (1X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon girl, yeah, yeah (be so good to you)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-101019657977373228?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:dpfrxqy5ldse' title='to be your man (big daddy kane)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/101019657977373228/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=101019657977373228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/101019657977373228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/101019657977373228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/to-be-your-man-big-daddy-kane.html' title='to be your man (big daddy kane)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-5185774257943495472</id><published>2007-06-05T18:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T18:40:34.129-03:00</updated><title type='text'>sing for the moment (eminem)</title><content type='html'>[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;These ideas are nightmares to white parents&lt;br /&gt;Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings&lt;br /&gt;Like whatever they say has no bearing, it's so scary in a house that allows&lt;br /&gt;no swearing&lt;br /&gt;To see him walking around with his headphones blaring&lt;br /&gt;Alone in his own zone, cold and he don't care&lt;br /&gt;He's a problem child&lt;br /&gt;And what bothers him all comes out, when he talks about&lt;br /&gt;His fuckin' dad walkin' out&lt;br /&gt;Cause he just hates him so bad that he blocks him out&lt;br /&gt;If he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him out&lt;br /&gt;His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' back&lt;br /&gt;Talkin' black, brainwashed from rock and rap&lt;br /&gt;He sags his pants, do-rags and a stocking cap&lt;br /&gt;His step-father hit him, so he socked him back, and broke his nose&lt;br /&gt;His house is a broken home, there's no control, he just let's his emotions&lt;br /&gt;go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/09/ii.html" target=_blank&gt;{C'mon}, sing with me, {sing}, sing for the years&lt;br /&gt;{Sing it}, sing for the laughter, sing for the tears, {c'mon)&lt;br /&gt;Sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you&lt;br /&gt;away...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;Entertainment is changin', intertwinin' with gangsta's&lt;br /&gt;In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum&lt;br /&gt;Holy or unholy, only have one homie&lt;br /&gt;Only this gun, lonely cause don't anyone know me&lt;br /&gt;Yet everybody just feels like they can relate, I guess words are a&lt;br /&gt;mothafucka they can be great&lt;br /&gt;Or they can degrade, or even worse they can teach hate&lt;br /&gt;It's like these kids hang on every single statement we make&lt;br /&gt;Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum&lt;br /&gt;Now how the fuck did this metamorphosis happen&lt;br /&gt;From standin' on corners and porches just rappin'&lt;br /&gt;To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' ass&lt;br /&gt;But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you&lt;br /&gt;Fans turn on you, attorneys all want a turn at you&lt;br /&gt;To get they hands on every dime you have, they want you to lose your mind&lt;br /&gt;every time you mad&lt;br /&gt;So they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannon&lt;br /&gt;Any dispute won't hesitate to produce handguns&lt;br /&gt;That's why these prosecutors wanna convict me, strictly just to get me off&lt;br /&gt;of these streets quickly&lt;br /&gt;But all they kids be listenin' to me religiously, so i'm signin' cd's while&lt;br /&gt;police fingerprint me&lt;br /&gt;They're for the judge's daughter but his grudge is against me&lt;br /&gt;If i'm such a fuckin' menace, this shit doesn't make sense Pete&lt;br /&gt;It's all political, if my music is literal, and i'm a criminal how the fuck&lt;br /&gt;can I raise a little girl&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit to, you're full of shit too, Guerrera, that&lt;br /&gt;was a fist that hit you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3]&lt;br /&gt;They say music can alter moods and talk to you&lt;br /&gt;Well can it load a gun up for you , and cock it too&lt;br /&gt;Well if it can, then the next time you assault a dude&lt;br /&gt;Just tell the judge it was my fault and i'll get sued&lt;br /&gt;See what these kids do is hear about us totin' pistols&lt;br /&gt;And they want to get one cause they think the shit's cool&lt;br /&gt;Not knowin' we really just protectin' ourselves, we entertainers&lt;br /&gt;Of course the shit's affectin' our sales, you ignoramus&lt;br /&gt;But music is reflection of self, we just explain it, and then we get our&lt;br /&gt;checks in the mail&lt;br /&gt;It's fucked up ain't it&lt;br /&gt;How we can come from practically nothing to being able to have any fuckin'&lt;br /&gt;thing that we wanted&lt;br /&gt;That's why we sing for these kids, who don't have a thing&lt;br /&gt;Except for a dream, and a fuckin' rap magazine&lt;br /&gt;Who post pin-up pictures on their walls all day long&lt;br /&gt;Idolize they favorite rappers and know all they songs&lt;br /&gt;Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in their lives&lt;br /&gt;Till they sit and they cry at night wishin' they'd die&lt;br /&gt;Till they throw on a rap record and they sit, and they vibe&lt;br /&gt;We're nothin' to you but we're the fuckin' shit in they eyes&lt;br /&gt;That's why we seize the moment try to freeze it and own it, squeeze it and&lt;br /&gt;hold it&lt;br /&gt;Cause we consider these minutes golden&lt;br /&gt;And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone&lt;br /&gt;Just let our spirits live on, through our lyrics that you hear in our&lt;br /&gt;songs and we can...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS X2]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-5185774257943495472?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:dnfpxqrdldde' title='sing for the moment (eminem)'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-3996206199377945252</id><published>2007-06-05T18:28:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T18:32:10.667-03:00</updated><title type='text'>bombing bastards (tricky)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/09/tres-2.html"&gt;I'm bombing bastards&lt;br /&gt;Forever after us&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrying an equation&lt;br /&gt;It's like I'm Asian&lt;br /&gt;You heard fantastic&lt;br /&gt;We cross the Atlantic&lt;br /&gt;They say I'm not normal-a&lt;br /&gt;I'm the kid with the formula&lt;br /&gt;It must be my mind reign&lt;br /&gt;I'll make your back break&lt;br /&gt;And your knees bend&lt;br /&gt;Your sucking me friend&lt;br /&gt;What do we do?&lt;br /&gt;We do the voodoo&lt;br /&gt;I send the energy&lt;br /&gt;To a enemy&lt;br /&gt;And fucking Ronald Reagan&lt;br /&gt;It's 'cause I'm Pagan&lt;br /&gt;Is that you, boy?&lt;br /&gt;I see your decoy&lt;br /&gt;Enter the arena&lt;br /&gt;I'm full of schizophrenia&lt;br /&gt;I lop 'em in a minute&lt;br /&gt;And do the schizofrantic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop them poses&lt;br /&gt;'Cause this is what a flow is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop them poses&lt;br /&gt;'Cause this is what a flow is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bombing bastards&lt;br /&gt;Forever after us&lt;br /&gt;Carrying an equation&lt;br /&gt;It's like I'm Asian&lt;br /&gt;You heard fantastic&lt;br /&gt;We cross the Atlantic&lt;br /&gt;They say I'm not normal-a&lt;br /&gt;I'm the kid with the formula&lt;br /&gt;It must be my mind reign&lt;br /&gt;I'll make your back break&lt;br /&gt;And your knees bend&lt;br /&gt;Your sucking me friend&lt;br /&gt;What do we do?&lt;br /&gt;We do the voodoo&lt;br /&gt;I send the energy&lt;br /&gt;To a enemy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bombing bastards&lt;br /&gt;Forever after us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bombing bastards&lt;br /&gt;Forever after us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here come the aliens&lt;br /&gt;We're the aliens&lt;br /&gt;We're the failing ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here come the aliens&lt;br /&gt;We're the aliens&lt;br /&gt;We're the failing ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here come the aliens&lt;br /&gt;We're the aliens&lt;br /&gt;We're the failing ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here come the aliens&lt;br /&gt;We're the aliens&lt;br /&gt;We're the failing ones&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-3996206199377945252?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:jzfoxqlkldhe' title='bombing bastards (tricky)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/3996206199377945252/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-3355457773334037924</id><published>2007-06-05T18:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T18:27:00.988-03:00</updated><title type='text'>les sucettes (serge gainsbourg)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/09/blog-post.html" target=_blank&gt;Annie aime les sucettes&lt;br /&gt;Les sucettes à l’anis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les sucettes à l’anis&lt;br /&gt;D’Annie&lt;br /&gt;Donnent à ses baisers&lt;br /&gt;Un goût ani-&lt;br /&gt;sé lorsque le sucre d’orge&lt;br /&gt;Parfumé à l’anis&lt;br /&gt;Coule dans la gorge d’Annie&lt;br /&gt;Elle est au paradis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour quelques pennies Annie&lt;br /&gt;A ses sucettes à l’anis&lt;br /&gt;Elles ont la couleur de ses grands yeux&lt;br /&gt;La couleur des jours heureux&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie aime les sucettes&lt;br /&gt;Les sucettes à l’anis&lt;br /&gt;Les sucettes à l’anis&lt;br /&gt;D’Annie&lt;br /&gt;Donnent à ses baisers&lt;br /&gt;Un goût ani-&lt;br /&gt;sé lorsqu’elle n’a sur la langue&lt;br /&gt;Que le petit bâton&lt;br /&gt;Elle prend ses jambes à son corps&lt;br /&gt;Et retourne au drugstore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour quelques pennies Annie&lt;br /&gt;A ses sucettes à l’anis&lt;br /&gt;Elles ont la couleur de ses grands yeux&lt;br /&gt;La couleur des jours heureux&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lorsque le sucre d’orge&lt;br /&gt;Parfumé à l’anis&lt;br /&gt;Coule dans la gorge d’Annie&lt;br /&gt;Elle est au paradis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-3355457773334037924?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:3vfuxqq0ldke' title='les sucettes (serge gainsbourg)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-3980484370266714064</id><published>2007-06-05T17:59:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T18:10:09.743-03:00</updated><title type='text'>when poets dreamed of angels (david sylvian)</title><content type='html'>She rises early from bed&lt;br /&gt;Runs to the mirror&lt;br /&gt;The bruises inflicted in moments of fury&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kneels beside her once more&lt;br /&gt;Whispers a promise&lt;br /&gt;“Next time I’ll break every bone in your body”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the well-wishers let the devil in&lt;br /&gt;And if the river ran dry they’d deny it happening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the cardplayers deal their hands&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of the deck&lt;br /&gt;Row upon row of feudal houses blow away&lt;br /&gt;Medicine for the popular complaint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the poets dreamed of angels&lt;br /&gt;What did they see&lt;br /&gt;History lined up in a flash at their backs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/08/inmigrante.html" target=_blank&gt;When the poets dreamed of angels&lt;br /&gt;What did they see&lt;br /&gt;The bishops and knights well placed to attack&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-3980484370266714064?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:a9ftxq85ldae' title='when poets dreamed of angels (david sylvian)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/3980484370266714064/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=3980484370266714064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link 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think it's very vital &lt;br /&gt;To rock a rhyme, that's right on time &lt;br /&gt;It's Tricky is the title, here we go... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/08/bambu-de-oro.html" target=_blank&gt;It's Tricky to rock a rhyme, to rock a rhyme that's right on time&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It's Tricky...it's Tricky (Tricky) Tricky (Tricky) &lt;br /&gt;It's Tricky to rock a rhyme, to rock a rhyme that's right on time &lt;br /&gt;It's Tricky...Tr-tr-tr-tricky (Tricky) Trrrrrrrrrrricky &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met this little girlie, her hair was kinda curly &lt;br /&gt;Went to her house and bust her out, I had to leave real early &lt;br /&gt;These girls are really sleazy, all they just say is please me &lt;br /&gt;Or spend some time and rock a rhyme, I said "It's not that easy" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Tricky to rock a rhyme, to rock a rhyme that's right on time &lt;br /&gt;It's Tricky...(How is it D?) It's Tricky (Tricky) Tricky (Trrrrrricky) &lt;br /&gt;It's Tricky to rock a rhyme, to rock a rhyme that's right on time &lt;br /&gt;It's Tricky...Tricky (Tricky) Tricky &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In New York the people talk and try to make us rhyme &lt;br /&gt;They really (hawk) but we just (walk) because we have no time &lt;br /&gt;And in the city it's a pity cause we just can't hide &lt;br /&gt;Tinted windows don't mean nothin', they know who's inside &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Tricky to rock a rhyme, to rock a rhyme that's right on time &lt;br /&gt;It's Tricky...(How is it D?) Tricky (Tricky) Tricky (Tricky) &lt;br /&gt;It's Tricky to rock a rhyme, to rock a rhyme that's right on time &lt;br /&gt;It's Tricky...Tricky (Tricky) Tricky (Tricky) huh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I wake up people take up mostly all of my time &lt;br /&gt;I'm not singin', phone keep ringin' cause I make up a rhyme &lt;br /&gt;I'm not braggin', people naggin' cause they think I'm a star &lt;br /&gt;Always tearin' what I'm wearin', I think they're goin' too far &lt;br /&gt;A girl named Carol follows Daryll every gig we play &lt;br /&gt;Then D dissed her and dismissed her, now she's jockin' Jay &lt;br /&gt;I ain't lyin', girls be cryin' cause I'm on TV &lt;br /&gt;They even bother my poor father cos he's down with me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Tricky to rock a rhyme, to rock a rhyme that's right on time &lt;br /&gt;It's Tricky...(How is it?) Tricky (Tricky) Tricky (Tricky) &lt;br /&gt;It's Tricky to rock a rhyme, to rock a rhyme that's right on time &lt;br /&gt;It's Tricky...Tr-tr-tr-tr-tr-tricky (Tr-Tr-Tr-Tricky) Tr-tr-tr... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are not thugs we don't use drugs but you assume on your own &lt;br /&gt;They offer coke and lots of dope but we just leave it alone &lt;br /&gt;It's like that y'all (y'all), but we don't quit &lt;br /&gt;You keep on (rock!) shock! Cause this is it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-4124964539788816205?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;token=ADFEAEE47E1CD24EAD7120DD933A48E9B561FC0CCA0DF981136E4B47C084397EAA2662F265E9DFD2B4E577B479A8B32AAE5F0FD9CFE8469CA1&amp;sql=10:apfwxqu5ldje' title='it&apos;s tricky (run d.m.c.)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/4124964539788816205/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=4124964539788816205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/4124964539788816205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/4124964539788816205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-tricky-run-dmc.html' title='it&apos;s tricky (run d.m.c.)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-5072465811788351478</id><published>2007-06-05T17:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T19:13:21.299-03:00</updated><title type='text'>¡es hora de levantarse, querido! ¿dormiste bien? (redondos)</title><content type='html'>Soñaste angelitos muy profesionales &lt;br /&gt;que iban al grano jugando a los gangsters. &lt;br /&gt;Dormís colgado en la rama &lt;br /&gt;que soldaste con primor &lt;br /&gt;y &lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/08/cotilln_18.html" target=_blank&gt;el carozo del asunto es tu temor, &lt;br /&gt;es sólo tu temor que es tan puro &lt;br /&gt;y tan elegante &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sentado en tu dedo muy almibarado. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡A vivir que son dos días! &lt;br /&gt;(descolgalos del laurel) &lt;br /&gt;Nadie quiere tu secreto más que vos... &lt;br /&gt;nadie más que vos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenés la licencia para envenenarnos, &lt;br /&gt;pensás con audacia consejos muy agrios. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2005/03/rubbish.html" target=_blank&gt;Un caníbal desdentado &lt;br /&gt;enseñando a masticar, &lt;br /&gt;tu negocio es muy difícil de explicar &lt;br /&gt;y fácil de enseñar &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fácil de enseñar &lt;br /&gt;si dormiste bien.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-5072465811788351478?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/5072465811788351478/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=5072465811788351478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/5072465811788351478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/5072465811788351478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/es-hora-de-levantarse-querido-dormiste.html' title='¡es hora de levantarse, querido! ¿dormiste bien? (redondos)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-421929953467041608</id><published>2007-06-05T17:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T17:04:18.044-03:00</updated><title type='text'>don't let me be misunderstood (santa esmeralda)</title><content type='html'>Baby&lt;br /&gt;Do you understand me now?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel a little mad&lt;br /&gt;But, don't you know that no one alive can always be an angel &lt;br /&gt;When things go wrong I seem to be bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/07/distancia-al-cuadrado.html" target=_blank&gt;I'm just a soul whose intentions are good&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I seem edgy &lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;That I never meant to take it out on you&lt;br /&gt;Life has its problems&lt;br /&gt;And I got my share&lt;br /&gt;And that's one thing I never meant to do&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I love you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, don't you know I'm just human&lt;br /&gt;And I've got thoughts like any other one&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes I find myself, oh Lord, regretting&lt;br /&gt;Some foolish thing, some foolish thing I've done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord, don't let me be misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let me be misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, do you understand me now?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel a little mad&lt;br /&gt;But, don't you know that no one alive can always be an angel &lt;br /&gt;When things go wrong I seem to be bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm just a soul whose intentions are good&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, sometimes I'm so carefree&lt;br /&gt;With a joy that's hard to hide&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes it seems that, all I have to do is worry&lt;br /&gt;And then you're bound to see my other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm just a soul whose intentions are good&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I seem edgy &lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;That I never meant to take it out on you&lt;br /&gt;Life has its problems&lt;br /&gt;And I got my share&lt;br /&gt;And that's one thing I never meant to do&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I love you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby, don't you know I'm human &lt;br /&gt;I have thoughts like any other one&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes I find myself, oh Lord, regretting&lt;br /&gt;Some foolish thing, some foolish thing I've done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm just a soul whose intentions are good&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-421929953467041608?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;token=ADFEAEE47E1CD24EAD7120DD933A48E9B561FC0CCA0DF981136E4B47C084397EAA2662F265E9DFD2B4E577B479A8B32DAE5F0BD9CEEC469CA1&amp;sql=10:acfrxqualdae' title='don&apos;t let me be misunderstood (santa esmeralda)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/421929953467041608/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=421929953467041608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/07/triple-match-point.html" target=_blank&gt;In a haze, a stormy haze, I'll be round&lt;br /&gt;I'll be loving you always, always.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am and I'll take my time&lt;br /&gt;Here I am and I'll wait in line always&lt;br /&gt;Always.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-6338195593596949189?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;token=ADFEAEE47E1CD24EAD7120DD933A48E9B561FC0CCA0DF981136E4B47C084397EAA2662F265E9DFD2B4E577B479A8B32DAE5807D9C8E9469CA1&amp;sql=10:wjfrxqekldse' title='parachutes (coldplay)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/6338195593596949189/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=6338195593596949189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/6338195593596949189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/6338195593596949189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/parachutes-coldplay.html' title='parachutes (coldplay)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-33937353638488629</id><published>2007-06-05T16:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T16:25:34.588-03:00</updated><title type='text'>sleeping with ghosts (placebo)</title><content type='html'>The sea's evaporating &lt;br /&gt;Though it comes as no surprise &lt;br /&gt;These clouds we're seeing &lt;br /&gt;They're explosions in the sky &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/06/reflejos.html" target=_blank&gt;It seems it's written &lt;br /&gt;But we can't read between the line &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hush &lt;br /&gt;It's okay &lt;br /&gt;Dry your eye &lt;br /&gt;Dry your eye &lt;br /&gt;Soulmate dry your eye &lt;br /&gt;Dry your eye &lt;br /&gt;Soulmate dry your eye &lt;br /&gt;Cause soulmates never die &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one world vision &lt;br /&gt;Turns us into compromise &lt;br /&gt;What good's religion &lt;br /&gt;When it's each other we despise &lt;br /&gt;Damn the government &lt;br /&gt;Damn their killing &lt;br /&gt;Damn their lies &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hush &lt;br /&gt;It's okay &lt;br /&gt;Dry your eyes &lt;br /&gt;Dry your eyes &lt;br /&gt;Soulmate dry your eyes &lt;br /&gt;Dry your eyes &lt;br /&gt;Soulmate dry your eyes &lt;br /&gt;Cause soulmates never die &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soulmates never die &lt;br /&gt;Never die &lt;br /&gt;Soulmates never die &lt;br /&gt;Never die... &lt;br /&gt;Soulmates never die &lt;br /&gt;Soulmates never die &lt;br /&gt;Soulmates never die &lt;br /&gt;Soulmates never die&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-33937353638488629?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;token=ADFEAEE47E1CD24EAD7120DD933A48E9B561FC0CCA0DF981136E4B47C084397EAA2662F265E9DFD2B4E577B479A8B32DAE580BD9CFEB469CA1&amp;sql=10:wzfqxqlald0e' title='sleeping with ghosts (placebo)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/33937353638488629/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-8487201582459429427</id><published>2007-06-05T16:16:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T16:18:58.159-03:00</updated><title type='text'>light my fire (the doors)</title><content type='html'>You know that it would be untrue &lt;br /&gt;You know that I would be a liar &lt;br /&gt;If I was to say to you &lt;br /&gt;Girl, we couldn't get much higher &lt;br /&gt;Come on baby, light my fire &lt;br /&gt;Come on baby, light my fire &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/05/apuesta.html" target=_blank&gt;Try to set the night on fire&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time to hesitate is through &lt;br /&gt;No time to wallow in the mire &lt;br /&gt;Try now we can only lose &lt;br /&gt;And our love become a funeral pyre &lt;br /&gt;Come on baby, light my fire &lt;br /&gt;Come on baby, light my fire &lt;br /&gt;Try to set the night on fire, yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time to hesitate is through &lt;br /&gt;No time to wallow in the mire &lt;br /&gt;Try now we can only lose &lt;br /&gt;And our love become a funeral pyre &lt;br /&gt;Come on baby, light my fire &lt;br /&gt;Come on baby, light my fire &lt;br /&gt;Try to set the night on fire, yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that it would be untrue &lt;br /&gt;You know that I would be a liar &lt;br /&gt;If I was to say to you &lt;br /&gt;Girl, we couldn't get much higher &lt;br /&gt;Come on baby, light my fire &lt;br /&gt;Come on baby, light my fire &lt;br /&gt;Try to set the night on fire &lt;br /&gt;Try to set the night on fire &lt;br /&gt;Try to set the night on fire &lt;br /&gt;Try to set the night on fire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-8487201582459429427?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' 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doors)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-7934163867031784025</id><published>2007-06-05T16:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T16:14:05.861-03:00</updated><title type='text'>goodnight moon (shivaree)</title><content type='html'>There's a nail in the door&lt;br /&gt;And there's glass on the lawn&lt;br /&gt;Tacks on the floor&lt;br /&gt;And the TV is on&lt;br /&gt;And I always sleep with my guns&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a blade by the bed&lt;br /&gt;And a phone in my hand&lt;br /&gt;A dog on the floor&lt;br /&gt;And some cash on the nightstand&lt;br /&gt;When I'm all alone the dreaming stops&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I do I'm just a little baby&lt;br /&gt;What if the lights go out and maybe&lt;br /&gt;And then the wind just starts to moan&lt;br /&gt;Outside the door he followed me home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well goodnight moon&lt;br /&gt;I want the sun&lt;br /&gt;If it's not here soon&lt;br /&gt;I might be done&lt;br /&gt;No it won't be too soon 'til I say&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a shark in the pool&lt;br /&gt;And a witch in the tree&lt;br /&gt;A crazy old neighbour and he's been watching me&lt;br /&gt;And there's footsteps loud and strong coming down the hall&lt;br /&gt;Something's under the bed&lt;br /&gt;Now it's out in the hedge&lt;br /&gt;There's a big black crow sitting on my window ledge&lt;br /&gt;And I hear something scratching through the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what should I do I'm just a little baby&lt;br /&gt;What if the lights go out and maybe&lt;br /&gt;I just hate to be all alone&lt;br /&gt;Outside the door he followed me home&lt;br /&gt;Now goodnight moon&lt;br /&gt;I want the sun&lt;br /&gt;If it's not here soon&lt;br /&gt;I might be done&lt;br /&gt;No it won't be too soon 'til I say&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/05/performers.html" target=_blank&gt;Well you're up so high&lt;br /&gt;How can you save me&lt;br /&gt;When the dark comes here&lt;br /&gt;Tonight to take me up&lt;br /&gt;To my front walk&lt;br /&gt;And into bed where it kisses my face&lt;br /&gt;And eats my head&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what should I do I'm just a little baby&lt;br /&gt;What if the lights go out and maybe&lt;br /&gt;And then the wind just starts to moan&lt;br /&gt;Outside the door he followed me home&lt;br /&gt;Now goodnight moon&lt;br /&gt;I want the sun&lt;br /&gt;If it's not here soon&lt;br /&gt;I might be done&lt;br /&gt;No it won't be too soon 'til I say&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight moon&lt;br /&gt;No it won't be too soon 'til I say&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight moon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-7934163867031784025?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;token=ADFEAEE47E1CD24EAD7120DD933A48E9B561FC0CCA0DF981136E4B47C084397EAA2662F265E9DFD2B4E577B479A8B32DAE5B0CD9C9EC469CA1&amp;sql=10:fxftxqlkld6e' title='goodnight moon (shivaree)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/7934163867031784025/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=7934163867031784025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/7934163867031784025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/7934163867031784025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/goodnight-moon-shivaree.html' title='goodnight moon (shivaree)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-6454120987375189664</id><published>2007-06-05T15:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T16:10:08.757-03:00</updated><title type='text'>to catch a thief (lovage)</title><content type='html'>I feel that you shouldn't get involved in an intimate relationship&lt;br /&gt;Until you are emotionally mature enough to handle it totally&lt;br /&gt;Able to cope with your feelings and your sexuality&lt;br /&gt;Without guilt, inhabition or phoniness&lt;br /&gt;But with love, tenderness and honesty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things were disappearing&lt;br /&gt;I my neighborhood &lt;br /&gt;Once again somebody&lt;br /&gt;Was up to no good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/05/performers.html" target=_blank&gt;I saw that you were wanted&lt;br /&gt;But not like I wanted you &lt;br /&gt;And that's when I knew I had to be with you&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And that's when I knew if i didn't i'd be through &lt;br /&gt;To end my grief i'd have to catch a thief&lt;br /&gt;Your love was my relief my love is your release&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come into my window&lt;br /&gt;It's open every night &lt;br /&gt;That's where i'll be waiting&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep off all the lights&lt;br /&gt;I'm lying on my bed&lt;br /&gt;Crown jewels on my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd never give you up&lt;br /&gt;So come in from the cold let your hair down&lt;br /&gt;I'd hide you from the cops&lt;br /&gt;Don't be frightened now my love &lt;br /&gt;I'll take the life of crime&lt;br /&gt;All to make you mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come in off that roof top&lt;br /&gt;You're so handsome dressed in black &lt;br /&gt;See you in the shadows &lt;br /&gt;I'd like to see you on your back&lt;br /&gt;Take this precious treasure&lt;br /&gt;And i will treasure you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll run away my dear&lt;br /&gt;Some place special have no fear &lt;br /&gt;We'll even change our names&lt;br /&gt;We'll be kinky, we'll be strange&lt;br /&gt;I'll take the life of crime&lt;br /&gt;All to make you mine&lt;br /&gt;All to catch a thief&lt;br /&gt;Your love was my relief my love is your release &lt;br /&gt;Your love was my relief my love is your release&lt;br /&gt;All to catch a thief&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-6454120987375189664?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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(lovage)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-665497466940764972</id><published>2007-06-04T13:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T13:47:55.797-03:00</updated><title type='text'>bubbles (tricky)</title><content type='html'>Terry Hall :&lt;br /&gt;The first hundred years are the toughest&lt;br /&gt;On this bubble&lt;br /&gt;An open sky, flying high&lt;br /&gt;Take a bride, get some trouble&lt;br /&gt;Tricky :&lt;br /&gt;The first one will do&lt;br /&gt;I'm just passing through&lt;br /&gt;The second one needs more&lt;br /&gt;I've been here before X3&lt;br /&gt;Terry Hall :&lt;br /&gt;Springtime falls, summer calls&lt;br /&gt;You slip and slide until you hit december&lt;br /&gt;Believe my eyes, they'll bleed you dry&lt;br /&gt;If I was an ingenious&lt;br /&gt;I'd lose my temper&lt;br /&gt;Tricky :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/05/count-down_17.html" target=_blank&gt;The first one will do&lt;br /&gt;Just passing through&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second one needs more&lt;br /&gt;I've been here before&lt;br /&gt;I've been here before&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make me weak while you cry&lt;br /&gt;Not such a thing, 'till you die&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go I get high X2&lt;br /&gt;Deceiver deceived us&lt;br /&gt;And I deceived them&lt;br /&gt;Carry my troubles home&lt;br /&gt;Married with the humble&lt;br /&gt;Terry Hall :&lt;br /&gt;The first hundred years are the toughest&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting smouthred&lt;br /&gt;Life is just one bloody thing&lt;br /&gt;After another&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-665497466940764972?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:gzfoxqrhldke' title='bubbles (tricky)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/665497466940764972/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=665497466940764972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/665497466940764972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/665497466940764972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/bubbles-tricky.html' title='bubbles (tricky)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-3604676127604377215</id><published>2007-06-04T13:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T13:31:33.926-03:00</updated><title type='text'>domino dancing (pet shop boys)</title><content type='html'>I don't know why, I don't know how&lt;br /&gt;I thought I loved you, but I'm not sure now&lt;br /&gt;I've seen you look at strangers too many times&lt;br /&gt;A love-you-once is of a, a different kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when we felt the sun&lt;br /&gt;A love like paradise, how hot it burned&lt;br /&gt;A threat of distant thunder, the sky was red&lt;br /&gt;And when you walked, you always - turned every head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(All day, all day) Watch them all fall down&lt;br /&gt;(All day, all day) Domino dancing&lt;br /&gt;(All day, all day) Watch them all fall down&lt;br /&gt;(All day, all day, domino dancing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/06/animal-planet.html" target=_blank&gt;I thought that when we fought I was to blame&lt;br /&gt;But now I know you play a different game&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've watched you dance with danger, still wanting more&lt;br /&gt;Add another number to the score&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(All day, all day) Watch them all fall down&lt;br /&gt;(All day, all day) Domino dancing&lt;br /&gt;(All day, all day) Watch them all fall down&lt;br /&gt;(All day, all day, domino dancing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you look around you wonder&lt;br /&gt;Do you play to win?&lt;br /&gt;Or are you just a bad loser?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(All day, all day)&lt;br /&gt;(All day, all day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, I don't know how&lt;br /&gt;I thought I loved you but I'm not sure now&lt;br /&gt;I hear the thunder crashing, the sky is dark&lt;br /&gt;And now a storm is breaking within my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(All day, all day) Watch them all fall down&lt;br /&gt;(All day, all day) Domino dancing&lt;br /&gt;(All day, all day) Watch them all fall down&lt;br /&gt;(All day, all day, domino dancing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(All day, all day) Watch them all fall down&lt;br /&gt;(All day, all day) Domino dancing&lt;br /&gt;(All day, all day) Watch them all fall down&lt;br /&gt;(All day, all day, domino dancing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(All day, all day) Watch them all fall down&lt;br /&gt;(All day, all day) Domino dancing&lt;br /&gt;(All day, all day) Watch them all fall down&lt;br /&gt;(All day, all day)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-3604676127604377215?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:09fqxqr5ldhe' title='domino dancing (pet shop boys)'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-8215466095653768954</id><published>2007-06-04T13:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T13:27:39.221-03:00</updated><title type='text'>withered and died (elvis costello)</title><content type='html'>This cruel old country has driven me down, teased me and lied.&lt;br /&gt;I've only sad stories to tell to this town&lt;br /&gt;My dreams have withered and died.&lt;br /&gt;Once I was bending the tops of the trees,&lt;br /&gt;Kind thoughts in my head, kind voices to hear.&lt;br /&gt;Then I took up with a girl from the West.&lt;br /&gt;They'd run and hide, they'd run and hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/06/count-down_11.html" target=_blank&gt;Count one to ten and she's gone like the rest&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;My dreams have withered and died.&lt;br /&gt;If I was a butterfly, lived for a day,&lt;br /&gt;I could be free just blowing away.&lt;br /&gt;Silver moon sailor and silver moonshine&lt;br /&gt;On the water so wide, water so wide,&lt;br /&gt;Slip from the bed of a good friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;My dreams have withered and died.&lt;br /&gt;Once I was bending the tops of the trees&lt;br /&gt;Kind thoughts in my head, kind voices to hear.&lt;br /&gt;This cruel country has driven me down, teased me and lied.&lt;br /&gt;Teased me and lied.&lt;br /&gt;I've only sad stories to tell to this town.&lt;br /&gt;My dreams have withered and died. (x3)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-8215466095653768954?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:kifpxqe5ldse' title='withered and died (elvis costello)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/8215466095653768954/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=8215466095653768954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/8215466095653768954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/8215466095653768954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/withered-and-died-elvis-costello.html' title='withered and died (elvis costello)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-306562957772216953</id><published>2007-06-04T13:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T13:24:24.413-03:00</updated><title type='text'>9-9 (r.e.m.)</title><content type='html'>Steady repetition is a compulsion mutually reenforced.&lt;br /&gt;Now what does that mean?&lt;br /&gt;Is there a just contradiction?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep.&lt;br /&gt;If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord, hesitate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to punch&lt;br /&gt;Right on target&lt;br /&gt;Twisting tongues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/06/count-down_09.html" target=_blank&gt;Gotta stripe down his back&lt;br /&gt;all nine yards down her back&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a couple,&lt;br /&gt;Don't give me a couple of pointers,&lt;br /&gt;Turn to lies and conversation fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to punch&lt;br /&gt;Right on target&lt;br /&gt;Twisting tongues&lt;br /&gt;Gotta stripe down his back&lt;br /&gt;all nine yards down her back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a couple,&lt;br /&gt;Don't give me a couple of pointers,&lt;br /&gt;Turn to lies and conversation fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is in my mind?&lt;br /&gt;What is in my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steady repetition is a compulsion mutually reenforced.&lt;br /&gt;Now what does that mean?&lt;br /&gt;Is there a just contradiction?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep.&lt;br /&gt;If I should die before I wake, oh come on, hesitate, hesitate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to punch&lt;br /&gt;Right on target&lt;br /&gt;Twisting tongues&lt;br /&gt;Gotta stripe down her back&lt;br /&gt;all nine yards down his back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a couple,&lt;br /&gt;Don't give me a couple of pointers,&lt;br /&gt;Turn to lies and conversation fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conversation fear. Conversation fear. Conversation fear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-306562957772216953?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:a9fqxqt5ld0e' title='9-9 (r.e.m.)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/306562957772216953/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=306562957772216953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/306562957772216953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/306562957772216953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/9-9-rem.html' title='9-9 (r.e.m.)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-312142232332071730</id><published>2007-06-04T12:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T12:53:34.227-03:00</updated><title type='text'>street life (roxy music)</title><content type='html'>Wish everybody would leave me alone -yeah&lt;br /&gt;They´re always calling on my telephone&lt;br /&gt;When I pick it up there´s no one there&lt;br /&gt;So I walk outside just to take the air&lt;br /&gt;Come on with me cruising down the street&lt;br /&gt;Who knows what you´ll see, who you might meet&lt;br /&gt;This brave new world´s not like yesterday -&lt;br /&gt;It can take you higher than the milky way&lt;br /&gt;Now i&amp;acute;m blinded I cant really see - yeah&lt;br /&gt;No more bright lights confusing me - no&lt;br /&gt;Don´t ask me why i´m feeling blue&lt;br /&gt;cause loving you is all I can do&lt;br /&gt;Hey good-looking boys - gather around&lt;br /&gt;The sidewalk papers gutter-press you down&lt;br /&gt;All those lies can be so unkind,&lt;br /&gt;They can make you feel like you´re losing your mind&lt;br /&gt;Street life&lt;br /&gt;Street life&lt;br /&gt;Street life&lt;br /&gt;What a life&lt;br /&gt;Back to nature boys - vasser girls too&lt;br /&gt;Watch what you say, or think, or do&lt;br /&gt;Continental-style strasse girls might&lt;br /&gt;But you know exactly if it´s wrong or right&lt;br /&gt;Education is an important key - yes&lt;br /&gt;But the good life´s never won by degrees - no&lt;br /&gt;Pointless passing through harvard or yale&lt;br /&gt;Only window shopping - its strictly no sale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/06/count-down_07.html" target=_blank&gt;Week end starts friday soon after eight&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your jet black magic helps you celebrate&lt;br /&gt;You may be stranded if you stick around&lt;br /&gt;- and that´s really something...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-312142232332071730?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:w9fpxqy5ld6e' title='street life (roxy music)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/312142232332071730/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=312142232332071730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/312142232332071730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/312142232332071730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/street-life-roxy-music.html' title='street life (roxy music)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-6207045760152215417</id><published>2007-06-04T12:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T12:49:31.418-03:00</updated><title type='text'>in only seven days (queen)</title><content type='html'>Monday&lt;br /&gt;Start of my holiday&lt;br /&gt;Freedom for just one week&lt;br /&gt;Feels good to get away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;Saw her down on the beach&lt;br /&gt;I stood and watched a while&lt;br /&gt;She looked and smiled at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;I didn't see her&lt;br /&gt;I hoped that she'd be back tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then on Thursday&lt;br /&gt;My luck had changed&lt;br /&gt;She stood there all alone&lt;br /&gt;I went and ask her name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/06/count-down.html" target=_blank&gt;I never thought that this could happen to me&lt;br /&gt;In only seven days&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would take a hundred and more&lt;br /&gt;For memories to fade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish Friday&lt;br /&gt;Would last forever&lt;br /&gt;I held her close to me&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't bear to leave her there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday&lt;br /&gt;Just twenty-four hours&lt;br /&gt;Oh no&lt;br /&gt;I'm going back home on Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh so sad&lt;br /&gt;Alone&lt;div 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href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/in-only-seven-days-queen.html' title='in only seven days (queen)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-5964256046065911786</id><published>2007-06-04T12:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T12:45:00.033-03:00</updated><title type='text'>remember me? (eminem)</title><content type='html'>[*spray can being shook up and sprayed several times*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[RBX]&lt;br /&gt;Remember me? ("Step in, execution")&lt;br /&gt;Remember me? ("I have no remorse")&lt;br /&gt;Remember me? ("I'm 'High Powered'")&lt;br /&gt;Remember me? ("I drop bombs like Hiroshima")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this one it's the X, you retarded?&lt;br /&gt;Cause I grab the mic and get DOWN, like Syndrome&lt;br /&gt;Hide and roam into the masses, without boundaries&lt;br /&gt;which qualifies me for the term "universal"&lt;br /&gt;Without no rehearsal, I leak words that's controversial&lt;br /&gt;Like I'm not, the one you wanna contest, see&lt;br /&gt;cause I'll hit yo' ass like the train did that bitch &lt;br /&gt;that got "Banned From TV" -- heavyweight hitter&lt;br /&gt;Hit you watch your whole head split up&lt;br /&gt;Loco-is-the-motion, we comin through&lt;br /&gt;Hollow tips is the lead, the .45 threw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Sticky Fingaz]&lt;br /&gt;Remember me? ("Throw ya gunz in the air!")&lt;br /&gt;Remember me? ("Slam! Slam!")&lt;br /&gt;Remember me? ("Nigga 'Bacdafucup'")&lt;br /&gt;Remember me? ("Chka-chka-Onyx!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niggaz that take no for an answer, get told no&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I been told no but it was more like, "No, no, no!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Life a bitch that'll fuck you if you let her&lt;br /&gt;Better come better than better to be a competitor&lt;br /&gt;this vet is ahead of, &lt;br /&gt;The shit is all redder, you deader and deader&lt;br /&gt;A medic instead-a the cheddars and credda &lt;br /&gt;Settle vendetta one metal beretta from ghetto to ghetto&lt;br /&gt;Evidence? NOPE! Never leave a shred-of&lt;br /&gt;I got the soul of every rapper in me, love me or hate me&lt;br /&gt;My moms got raped by the industry and made me&lt;br /&gt;I'm the illest nigga ever, I told you&lt;br /&gt;I get more pussy than them dyke bitches Total&lt;br /&gt;Want beef, nigga? PBBT! You better dead that shit&lt;br /&gt;My name should be "Can't-Believe-That-Nigga-Said-That-Shit"&lt;br /&gt;Probably sayin, "He ain't a killer", but I'm killin myself&lt;br /&gt;Smoke death, fuck bitches raw, on the kitchen floor&lt;br /&gt;So think what I'ma do to you, have done to you&lt;br /&gt;Got niggaz in my hood who'd do that shit for a blunt or two&lt;br /&gt;What you wanna do, cocksuckers? We glock busters&lt;br /&gt;'Til the cops cuff us, we'll start ruckus and drop blockbusters&lt;br /&gt;'Round the clock hustlers, you cannot touch us&lt;br /&gt;I'm gettin wires niggaz wantin me dead, wantin my head&lt;br /&gt;You think it could be somethin I said? {*echoes*}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem]&lt;br /&gt;Remember me? ("I just don't give a fuck!")&lt;br /&gt;Remember me? ("Yeah, fuck you too!")&lt;br /&gt;Remember me? ("I'm low down and I'm shifty!")&lt;br /&gt;Remember me? ("I'm Shady!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I go out, I'ma go out shootin&lt;br /&gt;I don't mean when I die, I mean when I go out to the club, stupid&lt;br /&gt;I'm tryin to clear up my fuckin' image, &lt;br /&gt;so &lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/05/count-down_31.html" target=_blank&gt;I promised the fuckin critics&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't say "fuckin" for six minutes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(*click* Six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on)&lt;br /&gt;My baby's mom, bitch made me an angry blonde&lt;br /&gt;So I made me a song, killed her and put Hailie on&lt;br /&gt;I may be wrong, I keep thinkin these crazy thoughts&lt;br /&gt;in my cranium, but I'm stuck with a crazy mom&lt;br /&gt;("Is she really on as much dope as you say she's on?")&lt;br /&gt;Came home, and somebody musta broke in the back window&lt;br /&gt;and stole two loaded machine guns and both of my trenchcoats&lt;br /&gt;Sick sick dreams of picnic scenes, two kids, sixteen&lt;br /&gt;with M-16's and ten clips each&lt;br /&gt;And them shits reach through six kids each&lt;br /&gt;And Slim gets blamed in Bill Clint's speech to fix these streets?&lt;br /&gt;FUCK THAT! PBBT! Tou faggots can vanish to volcanic ash&lt;br /&gt;and re-appear in hell with a can of gas, AND a match&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, Dre, grab the gat, show 'em where it's at&lt;br /&gt;(What the fuck you starin at, nigga?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you remember me?!&lt;br /&gt;Remember me?!!&lt;br /&gt;Remember me??!&lt;br /&gt;REMEMBER ME!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-5964256046065911786?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:anftxq9kldke' title='remember me? (eminem)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/5964256046065911786/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=5964256046065911786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/5964256046065911786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/5964256046065911786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/remember-me-eminem.html' title='remember me? (eminem)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-5276918232622756213</id><published>2007-06-04T12:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T12:40:24.759-03:00</updated><title type='text'>pagan poetry (bjork)</title><content type='html'>Pedalling through&lt;br /&gt;The dark currents&lt;br /&gt;I find&lt;br /&gt;An accurate copy&lt;br /&gt;A blueprint&lt;br /&gt;Of the pleasure&lt;br /&gt;In me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swirling black lilies totally ripe&lt;br /&gt;A secret code carved&lt;br /&gt;Swirling black lilies totally ripe&lt;br /&gt;A secret code carved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/pagan-poetry-bjork.html" target=_blank&gt;He offers&lt;br /&gt;A handshake&lt;br /&gt;Crooked&lt;br /&gt;Five fingers&lt;br /&gt;They form a pattern&lt;br /&gt;Yet to be matched&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the surface simplicity&lt;br /&gt;But the darkest pit in me&lt;br /&gt;It's pagan poetry&lt;br /&gt;Pagan poetry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morsecoding signals (signals)&lt;br /&gt;They pulsate (wake me up) and wake me up&lt;br /&gt;(pulsate) from my hibernating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the surface simplicity&lt;br /&gt;Swirling black lilies totally ripe&lt;br /&gt;But the darkest pit in me&lt;br /&gt;It's pagan poetry&lt;br /&gt;Swirling black lilies totally ripe&lt;br /&gt;Pagan poetry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swirling black lilies totally ripe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love him, I love him&lt;br /&gt;I love him, I love him&lt;br /&gt;I love him, I love him&lt;br /&gt;I love him, I love him&lt;br /&gt;She loves him, she loves him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time&lt;br /&gt;She loves him, she loves him&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna keep it to myself&lt;br /&gt;She loves him, she loves him&lt;br /&gt;She loves him, she loves him&lt;br /&gt;This time&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna keep me all to myself&lt;br /&gt;She loves him, she loves him&lt;br /&gt;And he makes me want to hurt myself again&lt;br /&gt;She loves him, she loves him&lt;br /&gt;She loves him, she loves him&lt;br /&gt;And he makes my want to hand myself over&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-5276918232622756213?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:hxfyxqt0ldje' title='pagan poetry (bjork)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/5276918232622756213/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=5276918232622756213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/5276918232622756213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/5276918232622756213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/pagan-poetry-bjork.html' title='pagan poetry (bjork)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-1059011448266477887</id><published>2007-06-04T12:27:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T12:33:25.556-03:00</updated><title type='text'>love is just a four-letter word (bob dylan)</title><content type='html'>Seems like only yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I left my mind behind&lt;br /&gt;Down in the Gypsy Cafe&lt;br /&gt;With a friend of a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;She sat with a baby heavy on her knee&lt;br /&gt;Yet spoke of life most free from slavery&lt;br /&gt;With eyes that showed no trace of misery&lt;br /&gt;A phrase in connection first with she I heard&lt;br /&gt;That &lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/05/count-down_24.html" target=_blank&gt;love is just a four-letter word&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside a rambling store-front window&lt;br /&gt;Cats meowed to the break of day&lt;br /&gt;Me, I kept my mouth shut, too&lt;br /&gt;To you I had no words to say&lt;br /&gt;My experience was limited and underfed&lt;br /&gt;You were talking while I hid&lt;br /&gt;To the one who was the father of your kid&lt;br /&gt;You probably didn't think I did, but I heard&lt;br /&gt;You say that love is just a four-letter word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said goodbye unnoticed&lt;br /&gt;Pushed towards things in my own games&lt;br /&gt;Drifting in and out of lifetimes&lt;br /&gt;Unmentionable by name&lt;br /&gt;Searching for my double, looking for&lt;br /&gt;Complete evaporation to the core&lt;br /&gt;Though I tried and failed at finding any door&lt;br /&gt;I must have thought that there was nothing more&lt;br /&gt;Absurd than that love is just a four-letter word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I never knew just what you meant&lt;br /&gt;When you were speaking to your man&lt;br /&gt;I can only think in terms of me&lt;br /&gt;And now I understand&lt;br /&gt;After waking enough times to think I see&lt;br /&gt;The Holy Kiss that's supposed to last eternity&lt;br /&gt;Blow up in smoke, its destiny&lt;br /&gt;Falls on strangers, travels free&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know now, traps are only set by me&lt;br /&gt;And I do not really need to be&lt;br /&gt;Assured that love is just a four-letter word&lt;div 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dylan)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-7540695006977563920</id><published>2007-06-04T12:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T12:26:35.804-03:00</updated><title type='text'>tunnel (pulp)</title><content type='html'>Tunnel the tenth of july, 1985&lt;br /&gt;Dont ask stupid questions&lt;br /&gt;I got bored&lt;br /&gt;I had nothing to do I was bored&lt;br /&gt;I had, I had not&lt;br /&gt;[? ]&lt;br /&gt;Fifteen weeks since the light has gone&lt;br /&gt;Fifteen weeks with the same shirt on&lt;br /&gt;A thousand bodies stink and sweat and somebodys trying to roll a cigarette&lt;br /&gt;Clean mister&lt;br /&gt;Clean mister&lt;br /&gt;Clean missed her&lt;br /&gt;Clean missed her&lt;br /&gt;[? ]&lt;br /&gt;Relax&lt;br /&gt;Clean mister&lt;br /&gt;Fifteen weeks with the same shirt on&lt;br /&gt;Clean mister&lt;br /&gt;Clean mister&lt;br /&gt;Clean missed her&lt;br /&gt;Clean missed her&lt;br /&gt;Just relax and enjoy it&lt;br /&gt;Its nothing really&lt;br /&gt;Lets get you out of those wet clothes&lt;br /&gt;Cmon, just lift yourself up, get these awful trousers off&lt;br /&gt;Youll feel so much better afterwards&lt;br /&gt;Just close your eyes and let it ooze all over you&lt;br /&gt;Trickling down your back, warm and sticky&lt;br /&gt;Isnt that nice? &lt;br /&gt;No, dont speak just let yourself go and youll sink&lt;br /&gt;Let yourself go sinking down, deeper and deeper and deeper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/05/count-down_21.html" target=_blank&gt;At three o'clock that morning I awoke in an unfamiliar room&lt;/a&gt; in my hands like sodden paper&lt;br /&gt;It was a thick, glutinous, pale green liquid&lt;br /&gt;The sunlight through net curtains&lt;br /&gt;Going six hundred miles an hour into brilliant white light&lt;br /&gt;Theres a brass band playing somewhere&lt;br /&gt;[? ]&lt;br /&gt;Roll over on to your back and wait for the talculm&lt;br /&gt;But whats that smell? &lt;br /&gt;Pull back the light, crisp, linen sheets and find that sweat they were only two hours&lt;br /&gt;Before&lt;br /&gt;The bedroom tips sideways&lt;br /&gt;Nonononononono!&lt;br /&gt;Let me out!&lt;br /&gt;Let me out! ...&lt;br /&gt;Ive got to get out of that stinking shit-hole&lt;br /&gt;[? ]&lt;br /&gt;I would lie there and see green fields and see the sky blue, the sky blue above me&lt;br /&gt;And be clean again&lt;br /&gt;I know Ill never, ever be clean again&lt;br /&gt;Never be clean again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-7540695006977563920?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-5855172590888414586</id><published>2007-06-04T12:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T12:19:06.281-03:00</updated><title type='text'>indian strings (suede)</title><content type='html'>Open up my heart and see whats inside,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/05/count-down.html" target=_blank&gt;Take a look inside me, inside my mind&lt;br /&gt;And youll see my heart is broken in two&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos Ive seen the real you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Images of violence fill up my mind,&lt;br /&gt;And you see the silence feel it inside&lt;br /&gt;And youll see my heart is broken in two&lt;br /&gt;Cos Ive seen the real you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sad we seem, so far weve been&lt;br /&gt;She knows the scene&lt;br /&gt;And I see your heart is broken too,&lt;br /&gt;cos Ive seen the real you.&lt;div 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href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/06/indian-strings-suede.html' title='indian strings (suede)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-8766918595959292539</id><published>2007-04-03T14:56:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T15:06:59.422-03:00</updated><title type='text'>pink &amp; blue (andre 3000)</title><content type='html'>(Aaliyah)&lt;br /&gt;age aint nuthin but a number [repeats4x &amp; fades out]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Andre 3000]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2007/04/crawl-baby.html" target=_blank&gt;Pretty pink, baby blue&lt;br /&gt;Why don't (why don't) you teach me something new&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're all (we're all) just babies in my view&lt;br /&gt;So crawl baby&lt;br /&gt;Crawl baby&lt;br /&gt;Pretty pink, baby blue&lt;br /&gt;Why don't (why don't) you teach me something new&lt;br /&gt;We're all (we're all) just babies in my view&lt;br /&gt;So crawl baby&lt;br /&gt;Crawl baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss lady&lt;br /&gt;You could have been born a little later but I don't care&lt;br /&gt;So what if your head sports a couple of grey hairs&lt;br /&gt;Same here, and actually I think that's funky&lt;br /&gt;(In a Claire Huxtable type way)&lt;br /&gt;Miss lady&lt;br /&gt;It looks to me like you need a little juice in your life&lt;br /&gt;So call me when that big ole house gets lonelyfied&lt;br /&gt;And I'll teleport from here to there&lt;br /&gt;You show me how it's supposed to be done&lt;br /&gt;I'll make sure you have young fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty pink, baby blue&lt;br /&gt;Why don't (why don't) you teach me something new&lt;br /&gt;We're all (we're all) just babies in my view&lt;br /&gt;So crawl baby&lt;br /&gt;Crawl baby&lt;br /&gt;Pretty pink, baby blue&lt;br /&gt;Why don't (why don't) you teach me something new&lt;br /&gt;We're all (we're all) just babies in my view&lt;br /&gt;So crawl baby&lt;br /&gt;Crawl baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're sophisticated&lt;br /&gt;Just me and miss lady&lt;br /&gt;You've got me talkin like a baby&lt;br /&gt;You make me talk baby talk&lt;br /&gt;She's so sophisticated&lt;br /&gt;You make me talk baby talk&lt;br /&gt;Just me and miss lady&lt;br /&gt;She makes me talk baby talk&lt;br /&gt;Got me talkin like a baby&lt;br /&gt;Like ga ga and goo goo&lt;br /&gt;Oh momma&lt;br /&gt;You're so sophisticated&lt;br /&gt;Make me talk baby talk&lt;br /&gt;Just me and miss lady&lt;br /&gt;You're so experienced&lt;br /&gt;Got me talkin like a baby&lt;br /&gt;Teach me somethin new&lt;br /&gt;Teach me somethin new&lt;br /&gt;You're sophisticated&lt;br /&gt;Just me and miss lady&lt;br /&gt;You got me talkin like a baby&lt;div 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href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2007/04/pink-blue-andre-3000.html' title='pink &amp; blue (andre 3000)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-115957071256235682</id><published>2006-09-29T19:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T20:03:11.406-03:00</updated><title type='text'>sin documentos (los rodriguez)</title><content type='html'>déjame atravesar el viento sin documentos&lt;br /&gt;que lo haré por el tiempo que tuvimos&lt;br /&gt;porque no queda salida&lt;br /&gt;porque pareces dormida&lt;br /&gt;porque buscando tu sonrisa estaría toda mi vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quiero ser el único que te muerda la boca&lt;br /&gt;quiero saber que la vida contigo no va a terminar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;déjame que te cierre esta noche los ojos&lt;br /&gt;y mañana vendré con un cigarro a la cama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2006/09/protocol.html" target=_blank&gt;porque no tengo más intenciones que seguir&lt;br /&gt;bebiendo de esta copa, que no está tan rota&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quiero ser el único que te muerda la boca&lt;br /&gt;quiero saber que la vida contigo no va a terminar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque sí, porque en esta vida no quiero pasar&lt;br /&gt;(más de) un día entero sin ti&lt;br /&gt;porque sí, porque mientras espero por ti me muero&lt;br /&gt;y no quiero seguir así.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-115957071256235682?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:kxdayl3oxpzb' title='sin documentos (los 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-115860619396945637</id><published>2006-09-18T16:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T16:05:41.193-03:00</updated><title type='text'>superman (eminem)</title><content type='html'>[Dina Rea:]&lt;br /&gt;Mmmhh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem:]&lt;br /&gt;You high baby? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Dina Rea:]&lt;br /&gt;Yeahh... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem:]&lt;br /&gt;Yeah? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Dina Rea:]&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..Talk to me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem:]&lt;br /&gt;You want me to tell you somethin? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Dina Rea:]&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem:]&lt;br /&gt;I know what you wanna hear...&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz I know you want me baby I think I want you too... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Dina Rea:]&lt;br /&gt;I think I love you baby... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem:]&lt;br /&gt;I think I love you too...&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to save you girl&lt;br /&gt;Come be in shady's world&lt;br /&gt;I wanna grow together&lt;br /&gt;Let's let our love unfurl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2006/09/superman.html" target=_blank&gt;You know you want me baby&lt;br /&gt;You know I want you too&lt;br /&gt;They call me Superman&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to rescue you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna save you girl&lt;br /&gt;come be in Shady's world... &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Dina Rea:]&lt;br /&gt;oh boy you drive me crazy... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem:]&lt;br /&gt;Bitch you make me hurl... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem:]&lt;br /&gt;They call me Superman&lt;br /&gt;Leap tall hoes in a single bound&lt;br /&gt;I'm single now&lt;br /&gt;Got no ring on this finger now&lt;br /&gt;I'll never let another chick bring me down&lt;br /&gt;In a relationship save it bitch, babysit? you make me sick&lt;br /&gt;Superman aint savin shit, girl you can jump on shady's dick&lt;br /&gt;Straight from the hip, cut to the chase&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell em off like a slut to her face&lt;br /&gt;Play no games, say no names, ever since I broke up with what's her face&lt;br /&gt;I'm a different man, kiss my ass, kiss my lips, bitch why ask?&lt;br /&gt;Kiss my dick, hit my cash, i'd rather have you whip my ass&lt;br /&gt;Don't put out? i'll put you out&lt;br /&gt;Won't get out? i'll push you out&lt;br /&gt;Puss blew out, poppin shit&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't piss on fire to put you out&lt;br /&gt;Am I too nice? buy you ice&lt;br /&gt;Bitch if you died, wouldn't buy you life&lt;br /&gt;What you tryin to be, my new wife?&lt;br /&gt;What you Mariah? fly through twice&lt;br /&gt;But I do know one thing though&lt;br /&gt;Bitches they come, they go&lt;br /&gt;Saturday through sunday monday&lt;br /&gt;Monday through sunday yo&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'll love you one day&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we'll someday grow&lt;br /&gt;Till then just sit your drunk ass on that fuckin runway hoe... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz I can't be your superman&lt;br /&gt;Can't be your superman&lt;br /&gt;Can't be your superman&lt;br /&gt;Can't be your superman&lt;br /&gt;I can't be your superman&lt;br /&gt;Can't be your superman&lt;br /&gt;Can't be your superman &lt;br /&gt;Your superman, your superman... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem:]&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong&lt;br /&gt;I love these hoes&lt;br /&gt;It's no secret&lt;br /&gt;Everybody knows&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we fucked&lt;br /&gt;Bitch so what?&lt;br /&gt;That's about as far as your buddy goes&lt;br /&gt;We'll be friends&lt;br /&gt;I'll call you again,&lt;br /&gt;I'll chase you around every bar you attend&lt;br /&gt;Never know what kind of car i'll be in&lt;br /&gt;[Woman Screaming]&lt;br /&gt;We'll see how much you'll be partying then&lt;br /&gt;You don't want that&lt;br /&gt;Neither do I&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna flip when I see you with guys&lt;br /&gt;Too much pride&lt;br /&gt;Between you and I&lt;br /&gt;Not a jealous man, but females lie&lt;br /&gt;But I guess that's just what sluts do&lt;br /&gt;How could it ever be just us two?&lt;br /&gt;Never loved you enough to trust you&lt;br /&gt;We just met and I just fucked you&lt;br /&gt;But I do know one thing though&lt;br /&gt;Bitches they come they go&lt;br /&gt;Saturday through Sunday monday&lt;br /&gt;Monday through Sunday yo&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll love you one day&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we'll someday grow&lt;br /&gt;'Till then just sit your drunk ass on that fuckin runway hoe... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem &amp; Dina Rae Over Chorus 2x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem:]&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me baby&lt;br /&gt;I think I want you too... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Dina Rea:]&lt;br /&gt;I think I love you baby... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem:]&lt;br /&gt;I think I love you too&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to save you girl&lt;br /&gt;Come be in shady's world&lt;br /&gt;I wanna grow together&lt;br /&gt;Lets let our love unfurl&lt;br /&gt;You know you want me baby&lt;br /&gt;You know I want you too&lt;br /&gt;They call me Superman&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to rescue you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna save you girl&lt;br /&gt;Come be in shady's world... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Dina Rea:]&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy you drive me crazy... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem:]&lt;br /&gt;Bitch you make me hurl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem:]&lt;br /&gt;First thing you said... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem As Women:]&lt;br /&gt;I'm not phazed,&lt;br /&gt;I hang around big stars all day,&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what the big deal is anyway,&lt;br /&gt;You're just plain ol' Marshall to me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem:]&lt;br /&gt;Ooh yeah girl run that game... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem As Women:]&lt;br /&gt;Hailie Jade...I love that name,&lt;br /&gt;Love that tattoo...what's that say?&lt;br /&gt;'rot in pieces' aww that's great... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem:]&lt;br /&gt;First off you don't know Marshall&lt;br /&gt;At all so don't grow partial&lt;br /&gt;That's ammo for my arsenal&lt;br /&gt;I'll slap you off that bar stool&lt;br /&gt;There goes another lawsuit&lt;br /&gt;Leave handprints all across you&lt;br /&gt;Good lordy-wody you must be gone off that water bottle&lt;br /&gt;You want what you can't have&lt;br /&gt;Ooh girl that's too damn bad&lt;br /&gt;Don't touch what you can't grab&lt;br /&gt;End up with two back hands&lt;br /&gt;Put Anthrax on a Tampax and slap you till you can't stand&lt;br /&gt;Girl you just blew your chance&lt;br /&gt;Don't mean to ruin your plans&lt;br /&gt;But I do know one thing though&lt;br /&gt;Bitches they come they go&lt;br /&gt;Saturday through Sunday Monday&lt;br /&gt;Monday through Sunday yo&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll love you one day&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we'll someday grow&lt;br /&gt;'Till then just sit your drunk ass on that fuckin runway hoe... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem &amp; Dina Rae Over Chorus 2x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem:]&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me baby&lt;br /&gt;I think I want you too... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Dina Rea:]&lt;br /&gt;I think I love you baby... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem:]&lt;br /&gt;I think I love you too&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to save you girl&lt;br /&gt;Come be in Shady's world&lt;br /&gt;I wanna grow together&lt;br /&gt;Lets let our love unfurl&lt;br /&gt;You know you want me baby&lt;br /&gt;You know I want you too&lt;br /&gt;They call me Superman&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to rescue you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna save you girl&lt;br /&gt;Come be in shady's world... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Dina Rea:]&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy you drive me crazy... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem:]&lt;br /&gt;Bitch you make me hurl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus 2x B/W Dina Rea Singing]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-115860619396945637?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-115593460899901551</id><published>2006-08-18T17:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T17:56:49.013-03:00</updated><title type='text'>hidden place (bjork)</title><content type='html'>Through the warmthest&lt;br /&gt;Cord of care&lt;br /&gt;Your love was sent to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2006/08/serenata.html" target=_blank&gt;I'm not sure&lt;br /&gt;What to do with it&lt;br /&gt;Or where to put it&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so close to tear&lt;br /&gt;And so close to&lt;br /&gt;Simply calling you up&lt;br /&gt;And simply suggesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We go to the hidden place&lt;br /&gt;That we go to the hidden place&lt;br /&gt;We go to the hidden place&lt;br /&gt;We go to a hidden place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have&lt;br /&gt;Been slightly shy&lt;br /&gt;And I can smell a pinch of hope&lt;br /&gt;To almost have allowed once fingers&lt;br /&gt;To stroke&lt;br /&gt;The fingers I was given to touch with&lt;br /&gt;But careful, careful&lt;br /&gt;There lies my passion, hidden&lt;br /&gt;There lies my love&lt;br /&gt;I'll hide it under a blanket&lt;br /&gt;Lull it to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep it in a hidden place&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep it in a hidden place&lt;br /&gt;Keep it in a hidden place&lt;br /&gt;Keep it in a hidden place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's&lt;br /&gt;The beautifullest&lt;br /&gt;Fragilest&lt;br /&gt;Still strong&lt;br /&gt;Dark and divine&lt;br /&gt;And the littleness of his movements&lt;br /&gt;Hides himself&lt;br /&gt;He invents a charm&lt;br /&gt;That makes him invisible&lt;br /&gt;Hides in the air&lt;br /&gt;Can I hide there too?&lt;br /&gt;Hide in the air of him&lt;br /&gt;Seek solace&lt;br /&gt;Sanctuary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that hidden place&lt;br /&gt;In a hidden place&lt;br /&gt;In a hidden place&lt;br /&gt;We'll stay in a hidden place&lt;br /&gt;Ooohh in a hidden place&lt;br /&gt;We'll live in a hidden place&lt;br /&gt;We'll be in a hidden place&lt;br /&gt;In a hidden place&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-115593460899901551?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:9y6m961ojep1' title='hidden place (bjork)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/115593460899901551/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=115593460899901551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/115593460899901551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/115593460899901551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2006/08/hidden-place-bjork.html' title='hidden place (bjork)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-115325857833373166</id><published>2006-07-18T18:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T18:46:20.593-03:00</updated><title type='text'>the way you move (outkast)</title><content type='html'>Boom, Boom, Boom.&lt;br /&gt;Heh, Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Verse 1) [Big Boi]&lt;br /&gt;Ready for action, nip it in the bud.&lt;br /&gt;We never relaxin', OutKast is everlastin'&lt;br /&gt;Not clashin', not at all &lt;br /&gt;But see my nigga went to do a little actin'&lt;br /&gt;Now that's for anyone askin' &lt;br /&gt;Give me one, pass em'&lt;br /&gt;Drip, drip, drop... There goes an eargasm&lt;br /&gt;Now you cumin' out the side of your face&lt;br /&gt;We tappin' right into your memory banks (Thanks)&lt;br /&gt;So click-it or ticket, let's see your seat belt fastened&lt;br /&gt;Trunk rattlin', like two midgets in the back seat wrestlin'&lt;br /&gt;Speakerboxxx vibrate the tag &lt;br /&gt;Make it sound like aluminum cans in the back&lt;br /&gt;(Pre-Chorus):&lt;br /&gt;But I know y'all wanted that 808/ Can you feel that B-A-S-S, bass&lt;br /&gt;But I know y'all wanted that 808/ Can you feel that B-A-S-S, bass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus):&lt;br /&gt;I like the way you move&lt;br /&gt;I like the way you move (Woooo)&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you move&lt;br /&gt;I love the way, I love the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you move&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you move (Woooo)&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you move&lt;br /&gt;I love the way, I love the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Verse 2) [Big Boi]&lt;br /&gt;The whole room fell silent, (Shhhhh!) the girls all paused with glee &lt;br /&gt;Turnin' left, turning right are they lookin' at me?&lt;br /&gt;Well I was looking at them, there, there on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Now, they got me in the middle feelin' like a man-whore&lt;br /&gt;Especially the big girl, big girls need love too &lt;br /&gt;No discrimination here, squirrel&lt;br /&gt;So keep your hands off my cheeks&lt;br /&gt;Let me study how you ride the beat, you big freak!&lt;br /&gt;Skinny, slim women got the camel-toe within 'em &lt;br /&gt;You can hump them, lift them, bend them, give them something to remember&lt;br /&gt;Yell out "timber" when you fall through the chop shop&lt;br /&gt;Take a deep a breath and exhale &lt;br /&gt;Your ex-male friend, boyfriend was boring as hell&lt;br /&gt;Well let me listen to the story you tell &lt;br /&gt;And we can make moves like a person in jail... on the low, hoe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Sleepy Brown]&lt;br /&gt;Hey baby, girl don't you stop it&lt;br /&gt;Come on lady, dance all around me &lt;br /&gt;You look so fine, look so fine &lt;br /&gt;Drive me out of my mind, out of my mind, out of my mind (Aawww baby!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/04/blog-post.html" target=_blank&gt;If I could, I would just leave with you, baby&lt;br /&gt;Oooooh, 'cause you light me and excite me &lt;br /&gt;And you know you got me, baby (Wooooo!)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus and Out)&lt;br /&gt;I like the way you move (I like the way you move)&lt;br /&gt;I like the way you move (Oooh, so sexy baaby!) (Woooo)&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you move &lt;br /&gt;I love the way, I love the way. (Woooo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you move (I love the way you move)&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you move (Oooh, you so sexy baby) (Woooo)&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you move &lt;br /&gt;I love the way, I love the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the way you move&lt;br /&gt;I like the way you move (Woooo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the way, I love the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you move&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you move (Woooo)&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you move&lt;br /&gt;I love the way, I love the way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-115325857833373166?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:67420r6al48z' title='the way you move (outkast)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-115325767716030193</id><published>2006-07-18T18:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T15:44:35.489-03:00</updated><title type='text'>scorpio rising (death in vegas)</title><content type='html'>When you kiss the base of my spine&lt;br /&gt;Make my body into your shrine&lt;br /&gt;You give me this feeling deep inside&lt;br /&gt;One that I can no longer disguise&lt;br /&gt;While other snakes just shed their skins&lt;br /&gt;Fucked holes pointing out my sins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/04/multiple-choice.html" target=_blank&gt;Even though I realise that history's not on my side&lt;br /&gt;Even though I realise the pioneer skin still curls up in my eyes&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don't go crazy, I'll lose my mind&lt;br /&gt;I saw a life before me but now I'm blind&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go to heaven, never been there before&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go to heaven, so you give me some more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flying high upon the gallows&lt;br /&gt;Too messed up to step out of the shadows&lt;br /&gt;A drugged up heart that knows no sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Rescued from this deep dark hole&lt;br /&gt;Stick on these boots and sharpen the nails&lt;br /&gt;Time is nigh for you leather girls&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we should end this race&lt;br /&gt;Vanish while we cannot leave no trace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don't go crazy, I'll lose my mind&lt;br /&gt;I saw a life before me, but now I'm blind&lt;br /&gt;See one-arm film stars on alien beaches&lt;br /&gt;Potted gold and tattooed faces&lt;br /&gt;Harrison murals on the corner, tupperware boxes full of hops&lt;br /&gt;Diazepam dreams there catching streams&lt;br /&gt;Paper dinosaurs flash blue and green&lt;br /&gt;Still I've got a flash-bulb head&lt;br /&gt;Still I've got a flash-bulb head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don't go crazy, I'll lose my mind&lt;br /&gt;I saw a life before me but now I'm blind&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go to heaven, never been there before&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go to heaven, so you give me some more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come along nice, come along dead&lt;br /&gt;Scorpio rising, and paint it red&lt;br /&gt;A psychic equalizer in your head&lt;br /&gt;Come along nice, come along dead&lt;br /&gt;Scorpio rising, and paint it red&lt;br /&gt;A psychic equalizer in your head (repeat all)&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/11/tarde.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-115325767716030193?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:38jweae64xu7' title='scorpio rising (death in vegas)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-115263695823189122</id><published>2006-07-11T13:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T14:01:36.260-03:00</updated><title type='text'>bachelorette (bjork)</title><content type='html'>I'm a fountain of blood&lt;br /&gt;in the shape of a girl&lt;br /&gt;you're the bird on the brim&lt;br /&gt;hypnotised by the whirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drink me, make me feel real&lt;br /&gt;wet your beak in the stream&lt;br /&gt;game we're playing is life&lt;br /&gt;love's a two way dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave me now, return tonight&lt;br /&gt;tide will show you the way&lt;br /&gt;if you forget my name&lt;br /&gt;you will go astray&lt;br /&gt;like a killer whale&lt;br /&gt;trapped in a bay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2006/07/leyenda.html" target=_blank&gt;I'm a path of cinders&lt;br /&gt;burning under your feet&lt;br /&gt;you're the one who walks me&lt;br /&gt;I'm your one way street&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a whisper in water&lt;br /&gt;a secret for you to hear&lt;br /&gt;you're the one who grows distant&lt;br /&gt;when I beckon you near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave me now, return tonight&lt;br /&gt;the tide will show you the way&lt;br /&gt;if you forget my name&lt;br /&gt;you will go astray&lt;br /&gt;like a killer whale&lt;br /&gt;trapped in a bay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a tree that grows hearts&lt;br /&gt;one for each that you take&lt;br /&gt;you're the intruders hand&lt;br /&gt;I'm the branch that you break&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-115263695823189122?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:3a867ub0o0jg' title='bachelorette (bjork)'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-115171067392833602</id><published>2006-06-30T20:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T20:37:53.930-03:00</updated><title type='text'>media veronica (calamaro)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/04/media-vernica.html" target=_blank&gt;Media Veronica&lt;/a&gt; despierta&lt;br /&gt;le molesto la luna&lt;br /&gt;por la ventana abierta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llego una carta desde el frente;&lt;br /&gt;el cantaro se rompe&lt;br /&gt;y se seco la fuente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va a decidir que hacer cuando despierte del todo&lt;br /&gt;y borrar con la mano&lt;br /&gt;lo que ayer escribio con el codo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;habra que ver&lt;br /&gt;si la cronica Veronica reacciona,&lt;br /&gt;la Veronica mitad&lt;br /&gt;tiene muy poca maldad&lt;br /&gt;pero esta cansada de esperar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Media Veronica esta rota&lt;br /&gt;no tiene muchos años&lt;br /&gt;pero le hicieron daño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rompio una lanza por la risa,&lt;br /&gt;pero no tiene prisa&lt;br /&gt;y se rie muy poco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No va a saber que hacer cuando no sople mas viento,&lt;br /&gt;no sabe distinguir&lt;br /&gt;el amor de cualquier sentimiento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiere vivir&lt;br /&gt;una vida diferente cada dia;&lt;br /&gt;la Veronica mitad&lt;br /&gt;esta en la flor de la edad&lt;br /&gt;pero esta cansada de esperar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la ventana hay una nota:&lt;br /&gt;el pajaro no vuela&lt;br /&gt;tiene las alas rotas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Media Veronica lamenta&lt;br /&gt;que el tiempo se consume&lt;br /&gt;y lo demas no cuenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La vida es una carcel con las puertas abiertas,&lt;br /&gt;Veronica escribio&lt;br /&gt;en la pared con las tripas revueltas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada que ver,&lt;br /&gt;no habra flores en la tumba del pasado.&lt;br /&gt;La Veronica mitad&lt;br /&gt;dice siempre la verdad&lt;br /&gt;pero esta cansada de esperar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-115171067392833602?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:1waqoalaiijp' title='media veronica (calamaro)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/115171067392833602/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=115171067392833602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/115171067392833602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/115171067392833602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2006/06/media-veronica-calamaro.html' title='media veronica (calamaro)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-115171008535983917</id><published>2006-06-30T20:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T20:28:05.360-03:00</updated><title type='text'>love in war (outkast)</title><content type='html'>[Hook]&lt;br /&gt;Let's kiss, not fight&lt;br /&gt;Try to do what's right tonight&lt;br /&gt;Make love, not war&lt;br /&gt;What the hell are we living for? [repeat]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse]&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we'll make the prettiest song that no one will ever hear&lt;br /&gt;No one will ever hear&lt;br /&gt;No one will ever&lt;br /&gt;These ain't the times to be alone cliche the end is near&lt;br /&gt;Cliche the end is near&lt;br /&gt;Cliche the end is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/04/ask-me.html" target=_blank&gt;Quickly approaching while we carry on&lt;br /&gt;No one is promised another day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't the story end like fairytales often do&lt;br /&gt;Before I let you leave I've got to say-ay-ay-ay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Instrumental]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-115171008535983917?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-115170971010951021</id><published>2006-06-30T20:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T20:21:50.110-03:00</updated><title type='text'>hi-fi (suede)</title><content type='html'>Slipping through the city sliding train to train&lt;br /&gt;Sulking on the subway music in our brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/03/last-straw.html" target=_blank&gt;She and me together in the city sounds&lt;br /&gt;Me and mona lisa on the underground&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi-fi in the white city yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Hi-fi in the white city yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Slipping through the city sliding brain to brain&lt;br /&gt;Sulking on the subway listening to the train&lt;br /&gt;She and me together speed through space and time&lt;br /&gt;Grafitti in our eyes and music in our mind&lt;br /&gt;Hi-fi in the white city yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Hi-fi in the white city yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Hi-fi in the white city yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Hi-fi in the white city yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Hi-fiHi-fiHi-fi in the white city yeah yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-115170971010951021?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:5jd8vw9ia9qk' title='hi-fi (suede)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/115170971010951021/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=115170971010951021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/115170971010951021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/115170971010951021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2006/06/hi-fi-suede.html' title='hi-fi (suede)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-115170940001798812</id><published>2006-06-30T20:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T20:17:41.570-03:00</updated><title type='text'>sexy boy (air)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/03/blog-post_26.html" target=_blank&gt;Sexy boy, sexy boy&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Où sont tes héros aux corps d'athlètes&lt;br /&gt;Où sont tes idoles mal rasées, bien habillées&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexy boy, sexy boy ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dans leurs yeux des dollars&lt;br /&gt;Dans leurs sourires des diamants&lt;br /&gt;Moi aussi un jour je serai beau comme un Dieu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexy boy, sexy boy ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apollon deux mille zéro défaut vingt et un an&lt;br /&gt;C'est l'homme ideal charme au masculin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexy boy, sexy boy ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-115170940001798812?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:kr0qoauaiijn' title='sexy boy (air)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/115170940001798812/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=115170940001798812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/115170940001798812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/115170940001798812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2006/06/sexy-boy-air.html' title='sexy boy (air)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-115170139424808701</id><published>2006-06-30T18:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T18:05:12.313-03:00</updated><title type='text'>repetition (blur)</title><content type='html'>So sure&lt;br /&gt;So sure you are&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can&lt;br /&gt;Touch you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to know&lt;br /&gt;Did you think of me&lt;br /&gt;But you're forgetting me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2006/06/nada.html" target=_blank&gt;Slow down&lt;br /&gt;Don't be so&lt;br /&gt;Eager to let me go&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realise it could change you&lt;br /&gt;It could change your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try, try, try&lt;br /&gt;All things remain the same&lt;br /&gt;So why try again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-115170139424808701?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:aifoxqq5ldhe' title='repetition (blur)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/115170139424808701/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=115170139424808701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/115170139424808701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/115170139424808701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2006/06/repetition-blur.html' title='repetition (blur)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-115170008065860015</id><published>2006-06-30T17:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T17:41:20.666-03:00</updated><title type='text'>archie &amp; veronica (lovage)</title><content type='html'>Flowers on your grave&lt;br /&gt;I never loved you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/03/blog-post.html" target=_blank&gt;Flowers on your grave&lt;br /&gt;I never touched you&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I'll bet that you're there&lt;br /&gt;Never knew you cared &lt;br /&gt;Flowers on your grave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little buttercups and wild daizies&lt;br /&gt;By the lilly pond, remember baby &lt;br /&gt;Blowing dandeliens, my only wish was you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on a cold slab &lt;br /&gt;Feeling my warm stab &lt;br /&gt;You know I'll be missing you &lt;br /&gt;That's why i'm kissing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers on your grave&lt;br /&gt;I never loved you &lt;br /&gt;Flowers on your grave&lt;br /&gt;I never touched you&lt;br /&gt;I paid my respects&lt;br /&gt;Too little too late &lt;br /&gt;Flowers on your grave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little buttercups and wild daizies, &lt;br /&gt;By the lilly pond, remember baby &lt;br /&gt;Blowing dandeliens, my only wish was you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look funny all dressed in black &lt;br /&gt;My wet hankerchief won't bring you back &lt;br /&gt;Now there lowering down &lt;br /&gt;You feel me from underground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers on your grave&lt;br /&gt;I never loved you &lt;br /&gt;Flowers on your grave&lt;br /&gt;I never touched you&lt;br /&gt;I'll bet that you're there&lt;br /&gt;Never knew you cared&lt;br /&gt;Flowers on your grave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little buttercups and wild daizies&lt;br /&gt;By the lilly pond, remember baby &lt;br /&gt;Blowing dandeliens, my only wish was you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the lucky one &lt;br /&gt;I hope you've had your fun &lt;br /&gt;For all those nights I set you free &lt;br /&gt;Tonight you'll remember me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers on your grave&lt;br /&gt;I never loved you&lt;br /&gt;Flowers on your grave&lt;br /&gt;I never touched you&lt;br /&gt;I paid my respects&lt;br /&gt;Too little too late &lt;br /&gt;Flowers on your grave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jealous of the flies and the worms inside me&lt;br /&gt;Jealous of the flies and the worms inside me&lt;br /&gt;Jealous of the flies and the worms inside me&lt;br /&gt;Jealous of the flies and the worms inside me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-115170008065860015?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:gcd0yl13xpnb' title='archie &amp; veronica (lovage)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/115170008065860015/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=115170008065860015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/115170008065860015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/115170008065860015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2006/06/archie-veronica-lovage.html' title='archie &amp; veronica (lovage)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-115136360303637638</id><published>2006-06-26T20:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T13:37:05.187-03:00</updated><title type='text'>la pequeña novia del carioca (redondos)</title><content type='html'>Un día después,&lt;br /&gt;(después de vos...)&lt;br /&gt;cruce los dedos.&lt;br /&gt;La barca pasó&lt;br /&gt;y el río quedó, al fin, quieto &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo un cuento fue&lt;br /&gt;que ayudó a pasar un buen rato&lt;br /&gt;Un castillo de naipes que cayó&lt;br /&gt;y palabras baratas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/03/montaas-de-agua-msica-para-resacas.html" target=_blank&gt;En el aire entre los dos&lt;br /&gt;brilló una copa rota&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mala suerte, mi palma dio un destino oscuro&lt;br /&gt;Un dulce licor de romero&lt;br /&gt;fue la mala idea loca&lt;br /&gt;Te vas a enterar por esta canción&lt;br /&gt;para "el carioca"! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sueño más con vos&lt;br /&gt;ya cayó otra flor del cielo&lt;br /&gt;Te voy a robar esta canción de amor&lt;br /&gt;y de consuelo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/06/acuarelas.html" target=_blank&gt;A la suave luz de la luna&lt;br /&gt;vi tu espalda&lt;br /&gt;hay un lugar allí para mis huellas&lt;br /&gt;y un lunar nocturno &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apostamos mal&lt;br /&gt;serás mas feliz vagabundeando&lt;br /&gt;Muy poco amable fui&lt;br /&gt;nada nuevo vi en tus ojos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-115136360303637638?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.mundoredondo1.com.ar/Discos/PRUBAFin.htm' title='la pequeña novia del carioca (redondos)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/115136360303637638/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=115136360303637638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/115136360303637638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/115136360303637638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2006/06/la-pequea-novia-del-carioca-redondos.html' title='la pequeña novia del carioca (redondos)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-115136333898066300</id><published>2006-06-26T20:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T20:08:58.990-03:00</updated><title type='text'>montañas de agua (babasónicos)</title><content type='html'>Alto viento altas olas&lt;br /&gt;alto viento y altas olas&lt;br /&gt;bajaran la playa &lt;br /&gt;no preguntes desde cuando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/03/montaas-de-agua-msica-para-resacas.html" target=_blank&gt;no preguntes desde cuando&lt;br /&gt;estoy dentro del agua mi &lt;br /&gt;deseo es envolverme en agua &lt;br /&gt;salada deslizarme con &lt;br /&gt;mi tabla por motañas de agua.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Energia energia... &lt;br /&gt;energia positiva y una mente &lt;br /&gt;sana Para un poco para un &lt;br /&gt;poco que descanso pisa espuma &lt;br /&gt;blanca mi deseo es envolverme &lt;br /&gt;en agua salada deslizarme con &lt;br /&gt;mi tabla por motañas de agua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo... &lt;br /&gt;maremoto &lt;br /&gt;tu voz de hielo tu voz de agua &lt;br /&gt;tubos que pasan sobre mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;tubos que pasan sobre mi cama &lt;br /&gt;mi deseo es envolverme en agua &lt;br /&gt;salada deslizarme con mi tabla &lt;br /&gt;por motañas de agua mi deseo &lt;br /&gt;es envolverme en agua salada&lt;br /&gt;deslizarme con mi tabla por &lt;br /&gt;motañas de agua...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-115136333898066300?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:tfjw7i23g7xr' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-115133328354907696</id><published>2006-06-26T11:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T11:48:03.563-03:00</updated><title type='text'>slow burn (david bowie)</title><content type='html'>Here shall we live in this terrible town&lt;br /&gt;Where the price for our minds&lt;br /&gt;shall squeeze them tight like a fist &lt;br /&gt;And the walls shall have eyes &lt;br /&gt;And the doors shall have ears&lt;br /&gt;But we'll dance in their dark&lt;br /&gt;And they'll play with our lives &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/03/heathen.html" target=_blank&gt;Like a Slow Burn&lt;br /&gt;Leading us on and on and on &lt;br /&gt;Like a Slow Burn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turning us round and round and round Hark who are we &lt;br /&gt;So small in times such as these&lt;br /&gt;Slow Burn &lt;br /&gt;Slow Burn &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, these are the days&lt;br /&gt;These are the strangest of all&lt;br /&gt;These are the nights &lt;br /&gt;These are the darkest to fall&lt;br /&gt;But who knows?&lt;br /&gt;Echoes in tenement halls&lt;br /&gt;Who knows? &lt;br /&gt;Though the years spare them all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a Slow Burn &lt;br /&gt;Leading us on and on and on &lt;br /&gt;Like a Slow Burn &lt;br /&gt;Twirling us round and round &lt;br /&gt;and upside down&lt;br /&gt;There's fear overhead &lt;br /&gt;There's fear overground &lt;br /&gt;Slow Burn &lt;br /&gt;Slow Burn&lt;br /&gt;Like a Slow Burn &lt;br /&gt;Leading us on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;Like a Slow Burn &lt;br /&gt;Turning us round and round and round And here are we&lt;br /&gt;At the center of it all&lt;br /&gt;Slow Burn&lt;br /&gt;Slow Burn&lt;br /&gt;Slow Burn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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bowie)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-114902359522310682</id><published>2006-05-30T18:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T20:11:51.136-03:00</updated><title type='text'>puesto (babasónicos)</title><content type='html'>Qué casualidad fue encontarte justo acá,&lt;br /&gt;yo tan puesto &lt;br /&gt;vos tan apuesta&lt;br /&gt;qué sofisticado fue invitarte a coquetear,&lt;br /&gt;yo tan lento, &lt;br /&gt;vos tan regia, &lt;br /&gt;sos hermosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2006/06/huellas-2.html" target=_blank&gt;Qué barbaridad haber tenido que esperar&lt;br /&gt;para vernos de tan cerca&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desnudemonos y no digamos nada más,&lt;br /&gt;en silencio tus caricias son hermosas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo lo que pueda arreglar hoy lo dejaré para mañana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué casualidad fue encontrarte justo acá&lt;br /&gt;yo tan puesto &lt;br /&gt;vos tan apuesta&lt;br /&gt;Qué atrevido fui al iniciarte en la verdad&lt;br /&gt;yo radiante &lt;br /&gt;vos tan dispuesta&lt;br /&gt;soy hermoso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo lo que pueda arreglar hoy lo dejaré para mañana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-114902359522310682?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/114902359522310682/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=114902359522310682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/114902359522310682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/114902359522310682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2006/05/puesto-babasnicos.html' title='puesto (babasónicos)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-114229148348985989</id><published>2006-03-13T20:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T16:59:43.640-03:00</updated><title type='text'>brass in pocket (pretenders)</title><content type='html'>got brass in pocket &lt;br /&gt;got bottle i'm gonna use it &lt;br /&gt;intention i feel inventive &lt;br /&gt;gonna make you, make you, make you notice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got motion restrained emotion &lt;br /&gt;been driving detroit leaning &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/07/match-me.html" target=_blank&gt;no reason just seems so pleasing&lt;br /&gt;gonna make you, make you, make you notice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna use my arms&lt;br /&gt;gonna use my legs &lt;br /&gt;gonna use my style &lt;br /&gt;gonna use my sidestep &lt;br /&gt;gonna use my fingers &lt;br /&gt;gonna use my, my, my imagination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause i gonna make you see &lt;br /&gt;there's nobody else here &lt;br /&gt;no one like me &lt;br /&gt;i'm special so special &lt;br /&gt;i gotta have some of your attention give it to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got rhythm i can't miss a beat &lt;br /&gt;got new skank it's so reet &lt;br /&gt;got something i'm winking at you &lt;br /&gt;gonna make you, make you, make you notice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause i gonna make you see...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-114229148348985989?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:4mpyxdkbjol0' title='brass in pocket (pretenders)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/114229148348985989/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=114229148348985989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/114229148348985989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/114229148348985989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2006/03/brass-in-pocket-pretenders.html' title='brass in pocket (pretenders)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-114229077005588677</id><published>2006-03-13T19:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T20:04:14.636-03:00</updated><title type='text'>just like honey (jesus &amp; mary chain)</title><content type='html'>Listen to the girl&lt;br /&gt;As she takes on half the world&lt;br /&gt;Moving up and so alive&lt;br /&gt;In her honey dripping beehive&lt;br /&gt;Beehive&lt;br /&gt;It's good, so good, it's so good&lt;br /&gt;So good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2006/03/princess.html" target=_blank&gt;Walking back to you&lt;br /&gt;Is the hardest thing that&lt;br /&gt;I can do&lt;br /&gt;That I can do for you&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your plastic toy&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your plastic toy&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating up the scum&lt;br /&gt;Is the hardest thing for&lt;br /&gt;Me to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like honey (x 17)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-114229077005588677?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:rfua6j8371t0' title='just like honey (jesus &amp; mary chain)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/114229077005588677/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-114106523626832938</id><published>2006-02-27T15:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T15:33:56.560-03:00</updated><title type='text'>san andreas fault (natalie merchant)</title><content type='html'>Go west&lt;br /&gt;Paradise is there&lt;br /&gt;You'll have all that you can eat&lt;br /&gt;Of milk and honey over there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the brightest star&lt;br /&gt;The world has ever seen&lt;br /&gt;Sun-baked slender heroine&lt;br /&gt;Of film and magazine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go west&lt;br /&gt;Paradise is there&lt;br /&gt;You'll have all that you can eat&lt;br /&gt;Of milk and honey over there &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the brightest light&lt;br /&gt;The world has ever seen&lt;br /&gt;The dizzy height of a jet-set life&lt;br /&gt;You could never dream &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your pale blue eyes&lt;br /&gt;Strawberry hair&lt;br /&gt;Lips so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Skin so fair &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your future bright&lt;br /&gt;Beyond compare&lt;br /&gt;It's rags to riches&lt;br /&gt;Over there &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/03/blog-post_12.html" target=_blank&gt;San andreas fault&lt;br /&gt;Moved it's fingers&lt;br /&gt;Through the ground&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earth divided&lt;br /&gt;Plates collided&lt;br /&gt;Such an awful sound &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;San andreas fault&lt;br /&gt;Moved its fingers&lt;br /&gt;Through the ground&lt;br /&gt;Terra cotta shattered&lt;br /&gt;And walls came&lt;br /&gt;Tumbling down &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O promised land&lt;br /&gt;O wicked ground&lt;br /&gt;Build a dream&lt;br /&gt;Tear it down &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O promised land&lt;br /&gt;What a wicked ground&lt;br /&gt;Build a dream&lt;br /&gt;Watch it fall down&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='san andreas fault (natalie merchant)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-114022616844192727</id><published>2006-02-17T22:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T22:33:47.356-03:00</updated><title type='text'>la parte de atrás (andrés calamaro)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2006/02/gambler-i-calamaro-ching.html" target=_blank&gt;soy vulnerable a tu lado más amable &lt;br /&gt;soy carcelero de tu lado más grosero &lt;br /&gt;soy el soldado de tu lado más malvado &lt;br /&gt;y el arquitecto de tus lados incorrectos &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soy propietario de tu lado más caliente &lt;br /&gt;soy dirigente de tu parte más urgente &lt;br /&gt;soy artesano de tu lado más humano &lt;br /&gt;y el comandante de tu parte de adelante &lt;br /&gt;soy inocente de tu lado más culpable &lt;br /&gt;pero el culpable de tu lado más caliente &lt;br /&gt;soy el custodio de tus ráfagas de odio &lt;br /&gt;y el comandante de tu parte de adelante &lt;br /&gt;perdiendo imagen a tu lado estoy mi vida &lt;br /&gt;mañana será un nuevo punto de partida &lt;br /&gt;soy vagabundo de tu lado más profundo &lt;br /&gt;por un segundo de tu cuerpo doy el mundo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que más quisiera que pasar la vida entera &lt;br /&gt;como estudiante el día de la primavera &lt;br /&gt;siempre viajando en un asiento de primera &lt;br /&gt;el comandante de tu balsa de madera &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soy el soldado de tu lado malvado &lt;br /&gt;y el comandante de tu parte de adelante &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sólo estoy sólo y estoy buscando &lt;br /&gt;es a alguien que me está esperando &lt;br /&gt;que me entienda y si no me entiende &lt;br /&gt;alguien que me comprende &lt;br /&gt;alguien a alguien para recordar &lt;br /&gt;de memoria cuando estoy de viaje &lt;br /&gt;cuando estoy muy lejos y &lt;br /&gt;soy un vagabundo y camino bastante &lt;br /&gt;alrededor del mundo &lt;br /&gt;pero quiero volver a mi casa &lt;br /&gt;a alguna casa &lt;br /&gt;para encontrar a esa princesa vampira &lt;br /&gt;que respira &lt;br /&gt;que respira y me mira&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-114022616844192727?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.rock.com.ar/discos/0/223.shtml' title='la parte de atrás (andrés calamaro)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/114022616844192727/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-113821404126594320</id><published>2006-01-25T15:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T15:34:01.266-03:00</updated><title type='text'>road to nowhere (talking heads)</title><content type='html'>Well we know where we're goin'&lt;br /&gt;But we don't know where we've been&lt;br /&gt;And we know what we're knowin'&lt;br /&gt;But we can't say what we've seen&lt;br /&gt;And we're not little children&lt;br /&gt;And we know what we want&lt;br /&gt;And the future is certain&lt;br /&gt;Give us time to work it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're on a road to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Come on inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/03/vnica.html" target=_blank&gt;Takin' that ride to nowhere&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll take that ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feelin' okay this mornin'&lt;br /&gt;And you know,&lt;br /&gt;We're on the road to paradise&lt;br /&gt;Here we go, here we go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you wonder where you are&lt;br /&gt;I don't care&lt;br /&gt;Here is where time is on our side&lt;br /&gt;Take you there...take you there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're on a road to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;We're on a road to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;We're on a road to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a city in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Come along and take that ride&lt;br /&gt;and it's all right, baby, it's all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's very far away&lt;br /&gt;But it's growing day by day&lt;br /&gt;And it's all right, baby, it's all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They can tell you what to do&lt;br /&gt;But they'll make a fool of you&lt;br /&gt;And it's all right, baby, it's all right&lt;br /&gt;We're on a road to nowhere&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;Llevate&lt;br /&gt;todos mis recuerdos son del viento&lt;br /&gt;te daré&lt;br /&gt;mil palabras y ningún momento más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu imagen quedará&lt;br /&gt;y el día&lt;br /&gt;se esfuma en tu mirar.&lt;br /&gt;Inexplicable sensación&lt;br /&gt;inexplicable como vos&lt;br /&gt;inevitablemente vas perdido&lt;br /&gt;en esta misma ciudad,&lt;br /&gt;quedé atrapada sin razón&lt;br /&gt;envuelta en fantasías.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llevate&lt;br /&gt;todos mis recuerdos son del viento&lt;br /&gt;te daré&lt;br /&gt;mil palabras y ningún momento más.&lt;br /&gt;Llevate&lt;br /&gt;todos mis recuerdos son del viento&lt;br /&gt;te daré&lt;br /&gt;mil palabras y ningún momento más, &lt;br /&gt;más.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-113821322258679659?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' 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se rompió&lt;br /&gt;algo se rompió&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-113821283867748006?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.francisco-bochaton.com.ar/cazuela.htm' title='algo se rompió (francisco bochatón)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/113821283867748006/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=113821283867748006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/113821283867748006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/113821283867748006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2006/01/algo-se-rompi-francisco-bochatn.html' title='algo se rompió (francisco bochatón)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-113821238915074302</id><published>2006-01-25T15:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T15:15:06.330-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ella vendrá (don cornelio)</title><content type='html'>Ella vendrá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/03/vnica.html" target="_blank"&gt;y las heridas que marcan mi cara&lt;br /&gt;se secaran en su boca de agua. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella vendra&lt;br /&gt;y al fin el techo dejara de aplastarme&lt;br /&gt;dejara de verme:&lt;br /&gt;solitario besando mi almohada&lt;br /&gt;solitario quemando mi cama&lt;br /&gt;solitario esperándote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella vendrá&lt;br /&gt;y sus labios de rouge diran -algas&lt;br /&gt;algas y viento del mar&lt;br /&gt;siento que ella vendrá&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-113821238915074302?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.rock.com.ar/discos/0/682.shtml' title='ella vendrá (don cornelio)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/113821238915074302/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=113821238915074302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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(gorillaz)</title><content type='html'>Déjalo si quieres continuar, hermano&lt;br /&gt;Sal ilumina tu vida&lt;br /&gt;Todo el cielo aplatándote&lt;br /&gt;Dime que harás, inténtalo&lt;br /&gt;Ilumina ese amor&lt;br /&gt;Antes que se vaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/03/vnica.html" target=_blank&gt;Algo siempre te entristece&lt;br /&gt;Cuando todo va bien&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué pasa contigo?&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué pasa contigo?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Déjalo si quieres continuar&lt;br /&gt;No ocultes tu alma ya al Sol&lt;br /&gt;Tienes una vida preciosa&lt;br /&gt;¿De qué sirve&lt;br /&gt;Si sólo muerte&lt;br /&gt;Sobre media ciudad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué pasa?&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué pasa contigo?&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué pasa contigo mi hermano?&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué pasa contigo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escucha&lt;br /&gt;A tu propia voz&lt;br /&gt;Salva tu amor&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué pasa contigo?&lt;br /&gt;Antes que se vaya&lt;br /&gt;Si todo va bien&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué pasa contigo?&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué pasa contigo?&lt;br /&gt;Mírate a ti mismo&lt;br /&gt;Enfréntalo&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué pasa contigo mi hermano?&lt;br /&gt;Ven, anímate&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué pasa contigo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-113821196562857622?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:yptxlfje0cqt' title='latin simone (qué pasa contigo?) 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(gorillaz)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-113381331815826041</id><published>2005-12-05T17:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T17:08:38.156-03:00</updated><title type='text'>at my most beautiful (r.e.m.)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/03/flash.html" target=_blank&gt;I've found a way to make you&lt;br /&gt;I've found a way&lt;br /&gt;A way to make you smile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read bad poetry&lt;br /&gt;Into your machine&lt;br /&gt;I save your messages&lt;br /&gt;Just to hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;You always listen carefully&lt;br /&gt;To awkward rhymes&lt;br /&gt;You always say your name&lt;br /&gt;Like I wouldn't know it's you&lt;br /&gt;At your most beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found a way to make you&lt;br /&gt;I've found a way&lt;br /&gt;A way to make you smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At my most beautiful I count your eyelashes, secretly&lt;br /&gt;With every one, whisper I love you&lt;br /&gt;I let you sleep&lt;br /&gt;I know you're closed eye watching me, listening.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I saw a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found a way to make you&lt;br /&gt;I've found a way&lt;br /&gt;A way to make you smile&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-113381331815826041?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;token=ADFEAEE47E1CD24EAD7120DD933A48E9B561FC0CCA0DF981136E4B47C084397EAA2662F265E9D8CFAEFF6AB679AFFA62A7500FDBC0EE55ECBC1B&amp;sql=10:5cd9kebt0q70' title='at my most beautiful 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-113381279877696719</id><published>2005-12-03T16:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T19:23:29.089-03:00</updated><title type='text'>car crash (tricky)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Costanza &amp;amp; Tricky:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/03/blog-post_04.html" target="_blank"&gt;You leave me hungry&lt;br /&gt;Wanting more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I thirsty&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't sure&lt;br /&gt;See me driving&lt;br /&gt;Through the rain&lt;br /&gt;Why am I driving&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain&lt;br /&gt;In my car to where you are&lt;br /&gt;I won't make it&lt;br /&gt;I can't make it&lt;br /&gt;In my car to where you are&lt;br /&gt;I won't make it&lt;br /&gt;I can't make it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2005/01/monologue.html" target=_blank&gt;I am sliding&lt;br /&gt;I lose my breaks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lights are blinding&lt;br /&gt;The earth quakes&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm lying&lt;br /&gt;Will I die&lt;br /&gt;Will they find me&lt;br /&gt;Will they try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my car to where you are&lt;br /&gt;I won't make it&lt;br /&gt;I can't make it&lt;br /&gt;In my car to where you are&lt;br /&gt;I won't make it&lt;br /&gt;I can't make it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/04/verdades-de-perifolio-play-it-again.html" target=_blank&gt;Doesn't matter about the time we make&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't matter it doesn't shatter&lt;br /&gt;If time we take&lt;br /&gt;You know they're lost&lt;br /&gt;While I'm dragging the cross&lt;br /&gt;(If you sing along...)&lt;br /&gt;And where you cross (If I scream...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While they're washing they sins&lt;br /&gt;(And we sing along...)&lt;br /&gt;She sings, I do evil things&lt;br /&gt;I need I strive (and we sing along...)&lt;br /&gt;I bleed alive&lt;br /&gt;(And we sing along... and we sing along...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-113381279877696719?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;token=ADFEAEE47E1CD24EAD7120DD933A48E9B561FC0CCA0DF981136E4B47C084397EAA2662F265E9D8CFAEFF6AB679AFFA62A6500AD4C0EB52ECBC1B&amp;sql=10:rfuk6j6371e0' title='car crash (tricky)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/113381279877696719/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=113381279877696719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2005/12/excess.html" target=_blank&gt;I believe in&lt;br /&gt;I deceive in &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom weaving&lt;br /&gt;I can breathe in&lt;br /&gt;Make a wish in&lt;br /&gt;Flower fishing&lt;br /&gt;Moving vibration&lt;br /&gt;Mild relation&lt;br /&gt;I'm jamaican on your radio station&lt;br /&gt;Got a curse in&lt;br /&gt;Could be worse in&lt;br /&gt;You first&lt;br /&gt;In a hearse in&lt;br /&gt;Good as dead in&lt;br /&gt;Nothing left in&lt;br /&gt;Nothing left in&lt;br /&gt;Some be heading&lt;br /&gt;I need a head rest in&lt;br /&gt;And a feed from a warm breast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And man making hits&lt;br /&gt;From my childbearing hips&lt;br /&gt;Underground like&lt;br /&gt;Who's it sound like&lt;br /&gt;You all sound the same&lt;br /&gt;But you don't know my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Stephanie McKay:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in people lying&lt;br /&gt;I believe in people dying&lt;br /&gt;I believe in people trying&lt;br /&gt;I believe in people crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Alanis Morissette:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Stephanie McKay:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I believe in people balking&lt;br /&gt;I believe in people talking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Alanis Morissette:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Stephanie McKay:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I believe in people breathing&lt;br /&gt;I believe in people being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tricky:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We all sound the same&lt;br /&gt;You don't know my name&lt;br /&gt;Rearrange and&lt;br /&gt;Things don't change&lt;br /&gt;Things remain&lt;br /&gt;Feel the strain&lt;br /&gt;Stress&lt;br /&gt;Catch my breath&lt;br /&gt;(There'll be a new tale of)&lt;br /&gt;Get some rest&lt;br /&gt;(He and I)&lt;br /&gt;From the mess&lt;br /&gt;(In fact any time)&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't care less&lt;br /&gt;(Every day)&lt;br /&gt;Sugar cane&lt;br /&gt;(Write fictional stories)&lt;br /&gt;Is like smack to my vein&lt;br /&gt;Shook fame&lt;br /&gt;(If you want to)&lt;br /&gt;But I don't complain&lt;br /&gt;(On the street)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Stephanie McKay:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in different reasons&lt;br /&gt;I believe in breath through seasons&lt;br /&gt;I believe when snow flakes fall&lt;br /&gt;I believe in buildings tall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Alanis Morissette:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Stephanie McKay:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in people bombing&lt;br /&gt;I believe in people warring&lt;br /&gt;I believe diseases coming&lt;br /&gt;I believe that's why I'm running&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Alanis Morissette:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Stephanie McKay:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Keep living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Alanis Morissette:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Stephanie McKay:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tricky:&lt;br /&gt;(Alanis Morissette in the background)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gotta ask&lt;br /&gt;(There'll be a new tale of)&lt;br /&gt;Before he attacks&lt;br /&gt;(He and I)&lt;br /&gt;You got the flats&lt;br /&gt;(In fact any time)&lt;br /&gt;Dub my sacks&lt;br /&gt;(Every day)&lt;br /&gt;You've got the city&lt;br /&gt;(Writing fictional stories)&lt;br /&gt;Move out of the country&lt;br /&gt;I'm scrunching&lt;br /&gt;(If you want to)&lt;br /&gt;Friends that are punchy&lt;br /&gt;(On the street)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Stephanie McKay:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in people falling&lt;br /&gt;I believe in people warring&lt;br /&gt;I believe diseases coming&lt;br /&gt;I believe that's why I'm running&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Alanis Morissette:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Stephanie McKay:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in people balking&lt;br /&gt;I believe in people talking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Alanis Morissette:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Stephanie McKay:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I believe in people breathing&lt;br /&gt;I believe in people being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Alanis Morissette:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Stephanie McKay:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep living...&lt;div 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/113348109295257347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2005/12/excess-tricky.html' title='excess (tricky)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-113165689767072639</id><published>2005-11-10T18:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T19:15:44.895-03:00</updated><title type='text'>a girl like you (edwyn collins)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/03/play-it-again.html" target=_blank&gt;I've never known a girl like you before&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now just like in a song from days of yore &lt;br /&gt;Here you come a knockin', knockin' at my door &lt;br /&gt;And I've never met a girl like you before &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/03/play-it-again.html" target=_blank&gt;You give me just a taste so I want more and more  &lt;br /&gt;Now my hands are bleeding and my knees are raw&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now you've got me crawlin', crawlin' on the floor &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2005/03/feast.html" target=_blank&gt;And I've never met a girl like you before&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You've made me acknowledge the devil in me &lt;br /&gt;I hope to God I'm talkin' metaphorically &lt;br /&gt;Hope that I'm talkin' allegorically &lt;br /&gt;Know that I'm talkin' about the way I feel &lt;br /&gt;And I've never known a girl like you before &lt;br /&gt;Never, never, never, never &lt;br /&gt;Never known a girl like you before &lt;br /&gt;This old town's changed so much &lt;br /&gt;Don't feel like I belong &lt;br /&gt;Too many protest singers &lt;br /&gt;Not enough protest songs &lt;br 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly he and me are through&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you what i've got in mind &lt;br /&gt;I'll sing to you my mewing charm &lt;br /&gt;Looks like you both could use a pet &lt;br /&gt;And purr my purr all night long &lt;br /&gt;I think a pussy's your best bet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stroke that shiny coat &lt;br /&gt;Stroking is the antidote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/03/beautiful-garbage.html" target=_blank&gt;Stroke that, it's a start &lt;br /&gt;Only for the wild at heart&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Stroke that shiny coat &lt;br /&gt;Stroking is the antidote &lt;br /&gt;Stroke that shiny coat &lt;br /&gt;Stoking's what it's all about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tail alone could tell you tales&lt;br /&gt;It's got a life all of its own &lt;br /&gt;Watch it move just like a sail &lt;br /&gt;Sail you to the twilight zone &lt;br /&gt;I love to lap a spot cream &lt;br /&gt;And i assure you that i'm neat &lt;br /&gt;But you never know what you can expect &lt;br /&gt;When the pussy is in heat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stroke that shiny coat &lt;br /&gt;Stroking is the antidote&lt;br /&gt;Stroke that, it's a start &lt;br /&gt;Only for the wild at heart &lt;br /&gt;Stroke that shiny coat &lt;br /&gt;Stroking is the antidote&lt;br /&gt;Stroke that shiny coat &lt;br /&gt;Stoking's what it's all about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to watch, if you don't mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/05/outlay.html" target=_blank&gt;Every sphinx knows how to pass the time&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your little love nest suits me well &lt;br /&gt;Let me show you how to cast a spell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stroke that shiny coat &lt;br /&gt;Stroking is the antidote&lt;br /&gt;Stroke that it's a start &lt;br /&gt;Only for the wild at heart &lt;br /&gt;Stroke that shiny coat &lt;br /&gt;Stroking is the antidote&lt;br /&gt;Stroke that shiny coat &lt;br /&gt;Stoking's what it's all about&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2005/11/stroker-ace-lovage.html' title='stroker ace (lovage)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-113105335395009868</id><published>2005-11-03T18:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T18:33:35.980-03:00</updated><title type='text'>big time sensuality (bjork)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/02/coffee-break.html" target=_blank&gt;I can sense it&lt;br /&gt;Something important&lt;br /&gt;Is about to happen&lt;br /&gt;It's coming up&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes courage to enjoy it&lt;br /&gt;The hardcore and the gentle&lt;br /&gt;Big time sensuality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know my future after this weekend&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes courage to enjoy it&lt;br /&gt;The hardcore and the gentle&lt;br /&gt;Big time sensuality&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-113105335395009868?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:jh4gtq0zbu4a' title='big time sensuality (bjork)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/113105335395009868/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=113105335395009868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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easier for you to say&lt;br /&gt;Forcing answers into questions&lt;br /&gt;And worrying that you might stop breathing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On and on we sift through alphabets of life&lt;br /&gt;That never get us anywhere, anyway&lt;br /&gt;I'd like you to feel we have the best intentions&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know that I know it's not easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/02/not-easy.html" target=_blank&gt;I want you to know that I know it's not easy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easy&lt;br /&gt;Easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's a peak you reach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell somebody that's never even there&lt;br /&gt;Somebody that you may hope that they might care&lt;br /&gt;From nearby health, or distant wealthfare&lt;br /&gt;I'm pleased to hear that your warm, 'cause I'm freezing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'm freezing&lt;br /&gt;Cooool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be alone, is that out of the question&lt;br /&gt;I'd like a happy home, is that too obvious&lt;br /&gt;Quit being pushed around, stand on my feet&lt;br /&gt;And kick all these losers out of my street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been losing confidence in the heat&lt;br /&gt;Just when I'm feeling the strength I get weak x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Do Be DOOOOOOO*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's a peak you reach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell somebody&lt;br /&gt;A peak you reach&lt;br /&gt;That's never even there&lt;br /&gt;A peak you reach&lt;br /&gt;I'd like you to feel we've reached our peak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peak you reach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Do Be Doooo*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-113096418479743668?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:y4ae4j375wae' title='a peak you reach (badly drawn boy)'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-113079330451844115</id><published>2005-10-31T18:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T18:15:04.546-03:00</updated><title type='text'>evolution revolution love (tricky)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tricky: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that you got it right&lt;br /&gt;Bring love and it'll make it alright&lt;br /&gt;Bring love and we'll take it tonight&lt;br /&gt;Now that you got it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants the sinner&lt;br /&gt;Coming 'round for dinner&lt;br /&gt;Who needs effects&lt;br /&gt;Who needs to pay for sex&lt;br /&gt;When they drop the bomb&lt;br /&gt;Who will stay calm&lt;br /&gt;Blood will spill&lt;br /&gt;Who would you kill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ed Kowalczyk:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I understand this right&lt;br /&gt;Let me take it to the mic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/02/talk-to-me.html" target="_blank"&gt;This revolution has just begun&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I understand this right&lt;br /&gt;Let me take it to the mic&lt;br /&gt;This revolution has just begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hawkman: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking down the road with my little rude gun&lt;br /&gt;Top of my gun, cock it for fun&lt;br /&gt;Block on ya tongue&lt;br /&gt;Top of my earth&lt;br /&gt;Tip of my birth&lt;br /&gt;Top of my death&lt;br /&gt;Tip of my breast&lt;br /&gt;Top of my chest&lt;br /&gt;Tip of my guess&lt;br /&gt;I like the singles&lt;br /&gt;I got the jingles&lt;br /&gt;Bet you ate Springles&lt;br /&gt;Walking on your road with my little rude gun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ed Kowalczyk:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I understand this right&lt;br /&gt;Let me take it to the mic&lt;br /&gt;This revolution has just begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I understand this right&lt;br /&gt;Let me take it to the mic&lt;br /&gt;This revolution has just begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tricky:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stepping on the street with my little rude girl&lt;br /&gt;Tip of my toes&lt;br /&gt;Top of my world&lt;br /&gt;Top of my world&lt;br /&gt;Top of my earth&lt;br /&gt;Top of my rock&lt;br /&gt;Tip of my block&lt;br /&gt;Now that you got it right&lt;br /&gt;Bring love and I'll make it alright&lt;br /&gt;Bring love and we'll take it tonight&lt;br /&gt;Now that you got it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ed Kowalczyk:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I understand this right&lt;br /&gt;Let me take it to the mic&lt;br /&gt;This revolution has just begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hawkman: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was born in the ghetto outside the Bronx&lt;br /&gt;In the project blocks&lt;br /&gt;Where time stands still&lt;br /&gt;It don't tick, it don't tock&lt;br /&gt;Top of my sun&lt;br /&gt;Tip of my land&lt;br /&gt;Top of my chest&lt;br /&gt;Tip of my breast&lt;br /&gt;Top of my earth&lt;br /&gt;Tip of my rock&lt;br /&gt;Walking on the road with my soul in my hand&lt;br /&gt;Tip of my toes&lt;br /&gt;Top of my span&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ed Kowalczyk:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I understand this right&lt;br /&gt;Let me take it to the mic&lt;br /&gt;This revolution has&lt;br /&gt;Just begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I understand this right&lt;br /&gt;Let me take it to the mic&lt;br /&gt;This revolution has&lt;br /&gt;Just begun, just begun, just begun, just begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I understand this right&lt;br /&gt;Let me take it to the mic&lt;br /&gt;This revolution has&lt;br /&gt;Just begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I understand this right&lt;br /&gt;Let me take it to the mic&lt;br /&gt;This revolution has&lt;br /&gt;Just begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I understand this right&lt;br /&gt;Let me take it to the mic&lt;br /&gt;This revolution has&lt;br /&gt;Just begun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-113079330451844115?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=10:j5r9284i05ja' title='evolution revolution love (tricky)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/113079330451844115/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=113079330451844115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/113079330451844115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/113079330451844115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2005/10/evolution-revolution-love-tricky.html' title='evolution revolution love (tricky)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-113045774512581138</id><published>2005-10-27T20:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T09:02:34.200-03:00</updated><title type='text'>losing my religion (r.e.m.)</title><content type='html'>Life is bigger&lt;br /&gt;It's bigger than you&lt;br /&gt;And you are not me&lt;br /&gt;The lengths that I will go to&lt;br /&gt;The distance in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Oh no I've said too much&lt;br /&gt;I set it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's me in the corner&lt;br /&gt;That's me in the spotlight&lt;br /&gt;Losing my religion&lt;br /&gt;Trying to keep up with you&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know if I can do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/02/when-we-funk-well-hear-beats.html" target=_blank&gt;Oh no I've said too much&lt;br /&gt;I haven't said enough&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I heard you laughing&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I heard you sing&lt;br /&gt;I think I thought I saw you try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every whisper&lt;br /&gt;Of every waking hour I'm&lt;br /&gt;Choosing my confessions&lt;br /&gt;Trying to keep an eye on you&lt;br /&gt;Like a hurt lost and blinded fool&lt;br /&gt;Oh no I've said too much&lt;br /&gt;I set it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider this&lt;br /&gt;The hint of the century&lt;br /&gt;Consider this&lt;br /&gt;The slip that brought me&lt;br /&gt;To my knees failed&lt;br /&gt;What if all these fantasies&lt;br /&gt;Come flailing around&lt;br /&gt;Now I've said too much&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I heard you laughing&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I heard you sing&lt;br /&gt;I think I thought I saw you try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that was just a dream&lt;br /&gt;That was just a dream&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-113045774512581138?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;token=ADFEAEE47E1CD24EAD7120DD933A48E9B561FC0CCA0DF981136E4B47C084397EAA2662F265E9D8CDAEF872AB7BAFFF2BE85205D3CBE453FACC0640&amp;sql=10:t90xlfje5cqw' title='losing my religion (r.e.m.)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/113045774512581138/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=113045774512581138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/113045774512581138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/113045774512581138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2005/10/losing-my-religion-rem.html' title='losing my religion (r.e.m.)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-112974965689323815</id><published>2005-10-19T16:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T16:20:56.893-03:00</updated><title type='text'>nostalgia (david sylvian)</title><content type='html'>Voices heard in fields of green&lt;br /&gt;Their joy their calm and luxury&lt;br /&gt;Are lost within the wanderings of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I'm cutting branches from the trees&lt;br /&gt;Shaped by years of memories&lt;br /&gt;To exorcise their ghosts from inside of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/01/underworld.html" target=_blank&gt;The sound of waves in a pool of water&lt;br /&gt;I'm drowing in my nostalgia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nostaligia&lt;br /&gt;Ay, ay, ay, nostaligia&lt;br /&gt;The sound of waves in a pool of water&lt;br /&gt;I'm drowing in my nostalgia&lt;br /&gt;Nostalgia&lt;br /&gt;My nostalgia&lt;br /&gt;My nostalgia&lt;br /&gt;My nostalgia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-112974965689323815?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;token=ADFEAEE47E1CD24EAD7120DD933A48E9B561FC0CCA0DF981136E4B47C084397EAA2662F265E9D8CDAEFB7CAB7BAFFF2BE85905D2C2E457FECC0640&amp;sql=10:1uq7g4k9tv1z' title='nostalgia (david sylvian)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/112974965689323815/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=112974965689323815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/112974965689323815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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photograph of time &lt;br /&gt;I look into your eyes &lt;br /&gt;And the seas open up to me &lt;br /&gt;I tell you I love you &lt;br /&gt;And I always will &lt;br /&gt;And I know that you can't tell me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2005/10/crossover.html" target=_blank&gt;So I'm left to pick up &lt;br /&gt;The hints, the little symbols of your devotion&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I feel your fists &lt;br /&gt;And I know it's out of love &lt;br /&gt;And I feel the whip &lt;br /&gt;And I know it's out of love &lt;br /&gt;I feel your burning eyes burning holes &lt;br /&gt;Straight through my heart &lt;br /&gt;It's out of love &lt;br /&gt;I accept and I collect upon my body &lt;br /&gt;The memories of your devotion&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-112923656040615852?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' 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johnsons)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-112915992561408893</id><published>2005-10-12T20:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T16:15:29.386-03:00</updated><title type='text'>bang bang (my baby shot me down) (nancy sinatra)</title><content type='html'>I was five and he was six &lt;br /&gt;We rode on horses made of sticks &lt;br /&gt;He wore black and I wore white &lt;br /&gt;He would always win the fight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bang bang, he shot me down &lt;br /&gt;Bang bang, I hit the ground &lt;br /&gt;Bang bang, that awful sound &lt;br /&gt;Bang bang, my baby shot me down &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seasons came and changed the time &lt;br /&gt;When I grew up, I called him mine &lt;br /&gt;He would always laugh and say &lt;br /&gt;"Remember when we used to play?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bang bang, I shot you down &lt;br /&gt;Bang bang, you hit the ground &lt;br /&gt;Bang bang, that awful sound &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/01/bambu-overdoses.html" target=_blank&gt;Bang bang, I used to shoot you down&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music played and people sang &lt;br /&gt;Just for me the church bells rang &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he's gone. I don't know why &lt;br /&gt;And till this day, sometimes I cry &lt;br /&gt;He didn't even say goodbye &lt;br /&gt;He didn't take the time to lie &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bang bang, he shot me down &lt;br /&gt;Bang bang, I hit the ground &lt;br /&gt;Bang bang, that awful sound &lt;br /&gt;Bang bang, my baby shot me down&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-112915992561408893?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;token=ADFEAEE47E1CD24EAD7120DD933A48E9B561FC0CCA0DF981136E4B47C084397EAA2662F265E9D8CDAEFB77AB7BAFFF2BE85D05D0CAE454F8CC0640&amp;sql=10:czev97rdkr0t' title='bang bang (my baby shot me down) (nancy sinatra)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/112915992561408893/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=112915992561408893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/112915992561408893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/112915992561408893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2005/10/bang-bang-my-baby-shot-me-down-nancy.html' title='bang bang (my baby shot me down) (nancy sinatra)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-112915971108039385</id><published>2005-10-12T20:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T20:28:31.086-03:00</updated><title type='text'>esa estrella era mi lujo (redondos)</title><content type='html'>¿Era todo?, pregunté&lt;br /&gt;(soy un iluso) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/01/bambu-overdoses.html" target=_blank&gt;no nos dimos nada más&lt;br /&gt;sólo un buen gesto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mordí el anzuelo una vez más&lt;br /&gt;(siempre un iluso) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/01/bambu-overdoses.html" target=_blank&gt;nuestra estrella se agotó&lt;br /&gt;y era mi lujo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella fue por esa vez&lt;br /&gt;mi héroe vivo&lt;br /&gt;Bah! Fue mi único héroe&lt;br /&gt;en este lío.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/01/bambu-overdoses.html" target=_blank&gt;La más linda del amor&lt;br /&gt;que un tonto ha visto soñar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/01/bambu-overdoses.html" target=_blank&gt;metió mi rockanroll bajo este pulso&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-112915971108039385?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.mundoredondo1.com.ar/Discos/PRBang.htm' title='esa estrella era mi lujo (redondos)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/112915971108039385/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=112915971108039385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/112915971108039385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/112915971108039385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2005/10/esa-estrella-era-mi-lujo-redondos.html' title='esa estrella era mi lujo (redondos)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-112871562705102672</id><published>2005-10-07T17:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T17:07:07.053-03:00</updated><title type='text'>f.e.e.l.i.n.g.c.a.l.l.e.d.l.o.v.e (pulp)</title><content type='html'>The room is cold and has been like this for several months. &lt;br /&gt;If I close my eyes I can visualise everything in it right down&lt;br /&gt;Right down to the broken handle on the third drawer down of the dressing table. &lt;br /&gt;And the world outside this room has also assumed a familiar shape&lt;br /&gt;The same events stuffed in a slightly different order each day. &lt;br /&gt;Just like a modern shopping centre. &lt;br /&gt;And it's so cold - yeah it's so cold. &lt;br /&gt;And as I'm standing across this room &lt;br /&gt;I feel as if my whole life has been leading to this one moment. &lt;br /&gt;And as I touch your shoulder tonight this room has&lt;br /&gt;become the centre of the entire universe.&lt;br /&gt;So what do I do? I've got a slightly sick feeling in my stomach &lt;br /&gt;Like I'm standing on top of a very high building oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;All the stuff they tell you about in the movies &lt;br /&gt;but this isn't chocolate boxes and roses. &lt;br /&gt;It's dirtier than that, like some small animal that only comes out at night. &lt;br /&gt;And I see flashes of the shape of your breasts and the curve of your belly &lt;br /&gt;And they make me have to sit down and catch my breath. &lt;br /&gt;It's so cold yeah, it's so cold.&lt;br /&gt;What is this feeling called love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/01/recreo-mordedura-en-la-piel.html"&gt;Why me, why you, why here, why now ooh&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;It doesn't make no sense no. It's not convenient no. &lt;br /&gt;It doesn't fit my plans no. &lt;br /&gt;It's something I don't understand oh. &lt;br /&gt;F.E.E.L.I.N.G. C.A. double L.E.D. L.O.V.E. &lt;br /&gt;Oh what is this thing that is happening to me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh. What is this feeling called love. &lt;br /&gt;Why me. Why you. Why here. And why now ooh. &lt;br /&gt;It doesn't make no sense no. It's not convenient no. &lt;br /&gt;It doesn't fit my plans but I got that taste in my mouth again oh.&lt;br /&gt;F.E.E.L.I.N.G. C.A. double L.E.D. L.O.V.E. &lt;br /&gt;What is this thing that is happening to me &lt;br /&gt;F.E.E.L.I.N.G. C.A.double L.E.D. L.O.V.E. &lt;br /&gt;What is this thing that is happening to me. &lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah. Ooh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-112871562705102672?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;token=ADFEAEE47E1CD24EAD7120DD933A48E9B561FC0CCA0DF981136E4B47C084397EAA2662F265E9D8CDAEFD6AB679AFFA62A0500FD5C0ED50ECBC1B&amp;sql=10:hrknikbjbbo9' title='f.e.e.l.i.n.g.c.a.l.l.e.d.l.o.v.e (pulp)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/feeds/112871562705102672/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8020719&amp;postID=112871562705102672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/112871562705102672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8020719/posts/default/112871562705102672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com/2005/10/feelingcalledlove-pulp.html' title='f.e.e.l.i.n.g.c.a.l.l.e.d.l.o.v.e (pulp)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-112871535058628337</id><published>2005-10-07T16:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T21:20:06.193-03:00</updated><title type='text'>perdiendo el tiempo (redondos)</title><content type='html'>Va a amanecer y desde el muelle &lt;br /&gt;veo el ferry en que te vas. &lt;br /&gt;El amor empezó a quedarte chico &lt;br /&gt;y el silencio lo enredó. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Angeles! yo ya no me puedo ir... &lt;br /&gt;me ata un fuego y mi sueño duerme aquí. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2004/01/recreo-mordedura-en-la-piel.html" target=_blank&gt;Ella sí que era el fuego, &lt;br /&gt;ella sí que bailaba en las llamas. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por primera vez tengo miedo &lt;br /&gt;de no hacer bien mi papel. &lt;br /&gt;Sé que voy a perder un poco de tiempo &lt;br /&gt;y tirar con lo que hay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Angeles! yo ya no puedo partir. &lt;br /&gt;me ata un fuego y mi sueño duerme aquí. &lt;br /&gt;Ella sí que era el fuego, &lt;br /&gt;ella sí que bailaba en las llamas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apagó sus ojos tristes y luego embarcó. &lt;br /&gt;Recuerdos que mienten un poco &lt;br /&gt;(siempre fue así) &lt;br /&gt;Nuestro miedo helará este infierno creo. &lt;br /&gt;Sopla un viento frío en la ciudad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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(redondos)'/><author><name>irene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05303574085235830249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020719.post-112846726367233631</id><published>2005-10-04T20:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T20:07:43.673-03:00</updated><title type='text'>auf achse (franz ferdinand)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://iradler.blogspot.com/2005/10/alevosa.html" target=_blank&gt;You see her, you can't touch her &lt;br /&gt;You hear her, you can't hold her &lt;br /&gt;You want her, you can't have her &lt;br /&gt;You want to, but she won't let you &lt;/a&gt;You see her, you can't touch her &lt;br /&gt;You hear her, you can't hold her &lt;br /&gt;You want her, you can't have her &lt;br /&gt;You want to, but she won't let you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's not so special so look what you've done, boy &lt;br /&gt;She's not so special so look what you've done, boy&lt;br /&gt;She's not so special so look what you've done, boy &lt;br /&gt;She's not so special so look what you've done &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you wish she'd never come back here again &lt;br /&gt;Oh, never come back here again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see her, you can't touch her &lt;br /&gt;You hear her, you can't hold her &lt;br /&gt;You want her, you can't have her &lt;br /&gt;You want to, but she won't let you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see her, you can't touch her &lt;br /&gt;You hear her, you can't hold her &lt;br /&gt;You want her, you can't have her &lt;br /&gt;You want to, but she won't let you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's not so special so look what you've done, boy &lt;br /&gt;She's not so special so look what you've done, boy &lt;br /&gt;She's not so special so look what you've done, boy&lt;br /&gt;She's not so special so look what you've done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm nailed above you&lt;br /&gt;Gushing from my side&lt;br /&gt;It's with your sins that you have killed me&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of your sins I die&lt;br /&gt;Thinking how you'd let them touch you&lt;br /&gt;How you'd never realise&lt;br /&gt;That I'm ripped and hang forsaken&lt;br /&gt;Knowing never will I rise&lt;br /&gt;Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You still see her&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you hear her&lt;br /&gt;You want her&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you want to&lt;br /&gt;You see her&lt;br /&gt;You still hear her&lt;br /&gt;You want her&lt;br /&gt;You still want to&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8020719-112846726367233631?l=vertigoycornisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' 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how you pretend&lt;br /&gt;That the end will be the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So fill your thirst&lt;br /&gt;Drink a curse&lt;br /&gt;To the death of death instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm evil and a heathen&lt;br /&gt;I'm evil and a heathen&lt;br /&gt;I'm a heathen and evil like you&lt;br /&gt;There's not a lot&lt;br /&gt;Not a lot I wouldn't do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utrecht led me to the Sacre Coeur&lt;br /&gt;Where the smoke curled round&lt;br /&gt;Now the ice blows of Lake Michigan&lt;br /&gt;When the ice blows&lt;br /&gt;The ice flows knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your teeth are black with wine&lt;br /&gt;As you place those lips on mine&lt;br /&gt;And the moon hangs heavy and forbidden high&lt;br /&gt;On the night of our lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm evil and a heathen&lt;br /&gt;I'm evil and a heathen&lt;br /&gt;I'm a heathen and evil like you&lt;br /&gt;There's not a lot&lt;br /&gt;Not a lot we couldn't do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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