Esa gente con rosas y lágrimas en la mano esperando por el féretro,jamás podrán dárselas,las banderas flameando.Los aplausos llorados idolatran a un tipo que años atrás hizo algo,la pregunta es si ustedes hubieran muerto,el los velaría?,el los consolaría? el los lloraría?
NCK 60'-10'
Cuando rajés los tamangos,buscando ese mango que te haga morfar,la indiferencia del mundo,que es sordo y es mudo,recién sentirás. Verás que todo es mentira,verás que nada es amor,que al mundo nada le importa Cuando estén secas las pilas de todos los timbres que vos apretás,buscando un pecho fraterno,para morir abrazado,cuando te dejen tirado,después de cinchar lo mismo que a mí.Te acordaras de este otario,que un día cansado,se puso a ladrar.
29.10.10
I'm Looking Through you.
I'm looking through you, where did you go
I thought I knew you, what did I know
You don't look different, but you have changed
I'm looking through you, you're not the same.
Your lips are moving, I cannot hear
Your voice is soothing, but the words aren't clear
You don't sound different, I've learned the game.
I'm looking through you, you're not the same.
Why, tell me why, did you not treat me right?
Love has a nasty habit of disappearing overnight .
You're thinking of me, the same old way
You were above me, but not today
The only difference is you're down there
I'm looking through you, any other way.
Why, tell me why, did you not treat me right?
Love has a nasty habit of disappearing overnight .
I'm looking through you, where did you go
I thought I knew you, what did I know
You don't look different, but you have changed
I'm looking through you, you're not the same.
I thought I knew you, what did I know
You don't look different, but you have changed
I'm looking through you, you're not the same.
Your lips are moving, I cannot hear
Your voice is soothing, but the words aren't clear
You don't sound different, I've learned the game.
I'm looking through you, you're not the same.
Why, tell me why, did you not treat me right?
Love has a nasty habit of disappearing overnight .
You're thinking of me, the same old way
You were above me, but not today
The only difference is you're down there
I'm looking through you, any other way.
Why, tell me why, did you not treat me right?
Love has a nasty habit of disappearing overnight .
I'm looking through you, where did you go
I thought I knew you, what did I know
You don't look different, but you have changed
I'm looking through you, you're not the same.
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