Tuesday, May 23, 2006

Post Blue (what a coincidence!)


Post blue
It’s in the water baby, it’s in the pills that bring you down
It’s in the water baby, it’s in your bag of gold and brown
It’s in the water baby, it’s in your frequency
It’s in the water baby, it’s between you and me

It’s in the water baby, it’s in the pills that pick you up
It’s in the water baby, it’s in the special way we fuck
It’s in the water baby, it’s in your family tree
It’s in the water baby, it’s between you and me

Bite the hand that feeds, tap the vein that bleeds
Down on my bended knees, I break the back of love for you

It’s in the water baby, it’s in the pills that bring you down
It’s in the water baby, it’s in your bag of gold and brown
It’s in the water baby, it’s in your frequency
It’s in the water baby, it’s between you and me

Bite the hand that feeds, tap the vein that bleeds
Down on my bended knees, I break the back of love for you


Very unproductive weekend…
Well, here’s the song... this song makes me think of hidden things, feelings maybe... it’s a bit of what I’m feeling right now... and exactly it’s between you and me. The thing is, I don’t know if I can handle it, and I don’t know if want to tell you about it, ‘cause you’ll probably think that I’m losing my mind... If I weren’t so scared of what you might think, I would dedicate it to you.
I’ll just have to tap the vein that bleeds… once again. And stop feeling like this because I really don’t want to be like this... especially with you.
Next song is Because I want you... one of my favourites

Till next time, wrtite you all later
Molks xxx

Thursday, May 18, 2006

Follow the Cops Back home (Plus message)




Follow the cops back home

The call to arms was never true
Time to imbibe, here’s to you
I’ll tell you stories bruised and blue
Of drum machines and landslides
Just one more round before were through
More psychedelic yuppie flu
It’s such a silly thing to do
And now we’re stuck on rewind

Let’s follow the cops back home
Follow the cops back home
Let’s follow the cops back home
And rob their houses


The call to arms was never true
Let’s take a ride and push it through
Suspended animation blue
And blame it on Apartheid
Let’s spend the night in Jimmy Choo’s
I’ll give you coats and cheap shampoo
I’ll give you nothing else to do
And now we’re stuck on rewind

Let’s follow the cops back home
Follow the cops back home
Let’s follow the cops back home
And rob their houses

The call to arms was never true
I’m medicated how are you
Let’s take a dive
Swim right through sophisticated points of view

Let’s follow the cops back home
Follow the cops back home
Let’s follow the cops back home
And rob their houses




Fuck, this song’s kinda difficult...
Maiinly because I don’t know to who is dedicated... and I can’t figure out some bits.
This songs makes me want to sing, as loud as I can...
There are loads of parts that I like, such as:
Now we’re stuck on rewind:
It’s good to remember the time in which you’ve been with someone or something good that happened, but it’s not good to dwell on memories and dreams and forget about living...

I’ll give you nothing else to do:
I love having nothing to do, who doesn’t? And if you’ve got a friend by your side, it’s even better.
Talking about nothing and everything at the same time it’s something I would forever... unfortunately, you can’t...
I’m medicated how are you, Let’s take a dive, Swim right through sophisticated points of view:
Dunno what to say about this, just that it’s the part I like the most... Let’s take a dive, swim right through sophisticated points of view it’s got a lot to do with what I wrote before...

That’s all...
Feeling better at least...
To all my friends:
I Love you all, I won’t write their names, they know who they are...
I couldn’t live without you, I thank you for everything. You are all very important to me, more important than anything. Maybe I don’t see you or talk to you very often, but please remember that you’re always on my mind. Always.
For that special friend:
It will be 2 years without you, and I still can’t get used to the fact that you’re gone. You’ll never read these lines. You never knew how much I loved you, how much I loved to spend the afternoons with you, playing Nintendo and laughing at each other. I will never forget that picture in your room. I will never forget you. I miss you. And I’m sorry that I never told you all this when I could. I didn’t want to say goodbye, and because of that, I’m carrying that guilt until these days.
I Love you and I’ll never forget you.

See you next time... Post blue it’s the next song... I hope I can say more about it... something Clever at least...

Best Wishes,
Molks xxx

Wednesday, May 17, 2006

...


No he tenido tiempo para nada...

Ni siquiera para escribir un simple post aqui...

Ahora estoy en clases de alemán...
y pa variar, no tengo ganas de trabajar...

Vi al ciudadano anónimo...
espero que haya entendido la indirecta, aunque no era mi intención hacerlo...

será pa mejor supongo

quién soy yo para dilucidar las vueltas que da el papayo mundo?
Sólo un títere que puede arriesgarse a tratar de encontrarle explicación a los comportamientos humanos...
y encontrar que nada tiene mucho sentido...




Y Nada.


Eso Sería...



Nos vemos en un futuro malditamente no muy lejano...



Best Wishes
Molks xxx

Tuesday, May 09, 2006

Y ahora que? (segunda parte)

La wea pa rara...
por qué cuando unaparte de tu vida va excelente, otra se cae a pedazos?
por qué?


y lo peor es que no puedo hacer nada...

también estoy chata de ser la única que se preocupa de esto... que te cuesta decir que de verdad no te interesa?? para que pretender que te interesa? pa que mierda???

sé que no tengo poder alguno sobre ti, sólo quiero escuchar que te interesa, que me necesitas... lo que sea...


aunque no parezca estar de buen ánimo, lo estoy... tengo a mis amigos y mi música... eso es todo lo que necesito...


Best Wishes
Molks xxx

P.S.: pa la otra, posteare Follow the cops...

P.S.: y también la próxima vez que te vea,ciudadano anónimo, te mando a la mierda!... o quizás no...

Thursday, May 04, 2006

Space Monkey...


Buenos días país loser, gente loser y todo eso

Space Monkey
Space monkey in the place to be
Riding in a rocket to a planet of sound
Shooting the moon, playing dominoes in drag
An increase of population of a hundred percent
Space monkey in the place to be
With a chemical peel and a picture of Mary
Out on a limb in the carnival of me
Raising the temperature one hundred degrees.

We’re sown together
She’s born mesmer, beside, astride her
I die inside her.

Space monkey in the place to be
A mass of contradictions in a golden frame
Raising the roof in a calamity way
Completely meretricious of a poke in the eye
Space monkey in the place to be
Talk of the town with a colombian rock
Out on a limb in the carnival of me
Raising the temperature one hundred degrees

We’re sown together
She’s born mesmer, beside, astride her
I die inside her.
It’s far too sacred
Don’t ever fake it
And don’t, and don’t and don’t let me down
Like you let me down before

Space monkey in the place to be
With some free assosiation and a hole in her head
Out on a limb in the carnival of me
Raising the temperature one hundred degrees

We’re sown together
She’s born mesmer, beside, astride her
I die inside her.
It’s far too sacred
Don’t ever fake it
And don’t, and don’t and don’t let me down
Like you let me down before




I really like this song, it’s a bit dark, like “Something Rotten”.
I’m not in the mood to analyse it though...
I’ve been kinda busy, got 1000 things to do, prepare study, write... I’m still working on that stupid essay, got to finish it this weekend I think. :P
I thank the people who have posted...

Best Wishes
Molks xxx

Tuesday, May 02, 2006

Drag


Last weekend was really cool, except for the essay I had to write… I had an amazing time, I saw one of my friends singing, had a milkshake (Yummy!) and a cool chat with one of my friends…
This time, I’ll write about Drag



Drag
You’re always ahead of the game, I drag behind
You never get caught in the rain, when I’m drenched to the bone everytime
You’re the first one to swim across the seine, I lag behind
You’re always ahead of the game, while I drag behind
I drag behind...
You’re always ahead of the pack, I drag behind
You possess every trait that I lack, by coincidence or by design
You’re the monkey I got on my back, that tells me to shine
You’re always ahead of the pack, while I drag behind
I drag behind...
You’re always ahead of the rest, when I’m always on time
You got A’s on your algebra tests, I failed and they kept me behind
I just gotta get off my chest, that I think you’re divine
You’re always ahead of the rest, while I drag behind
I drag behind.



Another song just like me...
Favourite parts: “You possess every trait that I lack, by coincidence or by design”.
Generally, I never get what I want, maybe because of destiny or whatever, who knows.
I always complain about that, or used to. Lately, I don’t care about that kind of things, I just want to feel ok. I rather thinking about the present instead of building castles in the air. It makes me feel more secure about everything.
“You’re the monkey I got on my back, that tells me to shine”
I’ve had so many monkeys on my back, they were kind of annoying, but in the end I started to listen to them, no matter how hard it was. I still have some, I still need people to remind me some things I often forget.
“You’re always ahead of the rest, while I drag behind”
I relate this part to a song by Candlebox “Far Behind”, it’s about the same. People who leave you waiting for them, and the you realise that they left you behind.

I really can’t write and I don’t want to hit the wall again, ‘coz my fucking fist is hurting a lot… my head is filled with the stupid essay and I should concentrate on that... even though I don’t want to!.
See you next time, maybe I’ll have a break of Placebo and write a song by other group... but I will finish with Meds some day. You’ve got to understand that analysing songs is difficult . I’d like to know if someone is reading this, leave your comments where it says comments (duh!).
Best Wishes
Molks xxx


P.S.: That's my dear cat Wato... He died... :( he was so lovely!!