some people have asked me to update...
sorry..
I haven't had time for anything...
for the same reason I won't post a song today...
for all those who care about me..
I'm happy....
and I'm no longer a spinster..
lol
people... see you in linares for the 18..
I'll tell you everything when we have our aquelarre... DDR included!!!!!
Best wishes
Molks xxx
Bienvenidos a la nueva edición de este blog... Más música que analizar y disfrutar en la fría luz de la mañana... Best Wishes! xxx
Saturday, September 08, 2007
Friday, August 17, 2007
An einem Morgen
AN DEM MORGEN EINES MORGENS
SAH´N WIR DES MORGENS TIEFSTEN SCHEIN
WILD UND WILLIG, WARM UND BILLIG
BITTE LAß MICH, WECK MICH NICHT
WIR FRAßEN UNS AM REST DES MONDES SATT UND FREI
VON STIRN ZU STIRN VOM BESTEN BIS ZUM HEILIGSTEN
WIR FRAßEN UNS AM REST DES MONDES SATT UND FREI
HINTER DIESEN WÄNDEN ZU MORGENS TIEFSTEM SCHEIN
SCHAU HER, DU KANNST UNS BUCHEN
HIER SIND ALLE GLEICH
NIMM DEN REST DES KUCHENS
UND LAß UNS SEIN, SEIN, SEIN
No time to translate it into English or Spanish.
It tells a story of a morning, wehre you wake up next to someone special... and you ask not to wake up because you don't want it to end. that's the general idea..
I love it.. it's one of the thing I like when Im dating someone... and also, its not necessary to have a boyfriend... you can wake up next to a friend and feel the same. although i dont feel lonely, id love to spend more time with some people i dont have the chance of visiting or spending more time with eachother..
right..
ok..
what's going on?
no fucking idea..
i dont care much either...
just waiting for my time to come. I dont want to make it myself coz it won't work anyway..
what's the meaning of success?
what's the meaning of everything?
what's death?
does it really matter?
I don't think so.. as long as you dont fear it..
is there a tomorrow?
Best Wishes
Molks xxx
SAH´N WIR DES MORGENS TIEFSTEN SCHEIN
WILD UND WILLIG, WARM UND BILLIG
BITTE LAß MICH, WECK MICH NICHT
WIR FRAßEN UNS AM REST DES MONDES SATT UND FREI
VON STIRN ZU STIRN VOM BESTEN BIS ZUM HEILIGSTEN
WIR FRAßEN UNS AM REST DES MONDES SATT UND FREI
HINTER DIESEN WÄNDEN ZU MORGENS TIEFSTEM SCHEIN
SCHAU HER, DU KANNST UNS BUCHEN
HIER SIND ALLE GLEICH
NIMM DEN REST DES KUCHENS
UND LAß UNS SEIN, SEIN, SEIN
No time to translate it into English or Spanish.
It tells a story of a morning, wehre you wake up next to someone special... and you ask not to wake up because you don't want it to end. that's the general idea..
I love it.. it's one of the thing I like when Im dating someone... and also, its not necessary to have a boyfriend... you can wake up next to a friend and feel the same. although i dont feel lonely, id love to spend more time with some people i dont have the chance of visiting or spending more time with eachother..
right..
ok..
what's going on?
no fucking idea..
i dont care much either...
just waiting for my time to come. I dont want to make it myself coz it won't work anyway..
what's the meaning of success?
what's the meaning of everything?
what's death?
does it really matter?
I don't think so.. as long as you dont fear it..
is there a tomorrow?
Best Wishes
Molks xxx
Monday, August 06, 2007
Leaving So Soon? by Keane
Ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah!
Ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah!
You must think I'm a fool
So prosaic and awkward and all
D'you think you've got me down?
D'you think I've never been out of this town?
Do I seem too eager to please to you now?
You don't know me at all
I can't turn it on, turn it off like you now
I'm not like you now
Now you're here
I bet you're wishing you could disappear
I'm trying to be kind
I get the feeling you're just killing time
You look down on me
Don't you look down on me now
You don't know me at all
A slap in the face
In the face for you now
Just might do now
You're leaving so soon
Never had a chance to bloom
But you were so quick
To change your tune
Don't look back
If I'm a weight around your neck
Cos if you don't need me
I don't need you
Ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah!
Ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah!
Leaving so soon, soon
Leaving, leaving so, soon
You're leaving so soon
Never had a chance to bloom
But you were so quick
To change your tune
Don't look back
If I'm a weight around your neck
Cos if you don't need me
Then I don't need you
Ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah!
This is an awesome song by Keane, form the album “Under the Iron Sea”.
I chose this song because it is the way I feel towards some people.
I like the ironic tone of it, though the melody of it is sort of happy and maybe even cheesy.
I don’t have much to say.. I’m a bit tired and I’ve been very busy, despite I’m just on my second week after the winter break.
Best Wishes
Molks xxx
Ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah!
You must think I'm a fool
So prosaic and awkward and all
D'you think you've got me down?
D'you think I've never been out of this town?
Do I seem too eager to please to you now?
You don't know me at all
I can't turn it on, turn it off like you now
I'm not like you now
Now you're here
I bet you're wishing you could disappear
I'm trying to be kind
I get the feeling you're just killing time
You look down on me
Don't you look down on me now
You don't know me at all
A slap in the face
In the face for you now
Just might do now
You're leaving so soon
Never had a chance to bloom
But you were so quick
To change your tune
Don't look back
If I'm a weight around your neck
Cos if you don't need me
I don't need you
Ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah!
Ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah!
Leaving so soon, soon
Leaving, leaving so, soon
You're leaving so soon
Never had a chance to bloom
But you were so quick
To change your tune
Don't look back
If I'm a weight around your neck
Cos if you don't need me
Then I don't need you
Ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah!
This is an awesome song by Keane, form the album “Under the Iron Sea”.
I chose this song because it is the way I feel towards some people.
I like the ironic tone of it, though the melody of it is sort of happy and maybe even cheesy.
I don’t have much to say.. I’m a bit tired and I’ve been very busy, despite I’m just on my second week after the winter break.
Best Wishes
Molks xxx
Wednesday, July 25, 2007
holiday
OK...
I'm here in the city I hate...
but today I remember the only thing I like in here...
the bloody mountains!
there were all snowy and beautiful....
that's the only good thing opf this place...
wanna play pool with my people.-... but there's no one here...
I've been writing a lot...
thinking a lot
analysing a lot...
I want to go back.
thanks to all the people who have sent me their support... lol
love you all
best wishes
Molks xxx
I dont have a song today... sorry
I'm here in the city I hate...
but today I remember the only thing I like in here...
the bloody mountains!
there were all snowy and beautiful....
that's the only good thing opf this place...
wanna play pool with my people.-... but there's no one here...
I've been writing a lot...
thinking a lot
analysing a lot...
I want to go back.
thanks to all the people who have sent me their support... lol
love you all
best wishes
Molks xxx
I dont have a song today... sorry
Thursday, July 12, 2007
No Volveré a Caer by Phono
Ya no habrá mas fuego dentro de mi corazón.
Se apagó el encanto dulce que sentía por ti.
Tú no haces nada que me haga sentir bien…
Me queda ser infiel.
Y siento que mañana será mejor,
Quiero entender que existe alguien más,
Como recuperar los años que te deje,
No volveré a caer, No volveré a caer.
La monotonía juega con mi voluntad .
Se apagó la adrenalina que sentía por ti.
Tu no haces nada que me haga sentir bien.
Mi sueño esta al revés.
Y siento que mañana será mejor,
Quiero entender que existe alguien más,
Como recuperar los años que te deje,
No volveré a caer, No volveré a caer.
Y siento que mañana será mejor,
Quiero entender que existe alguien más,
Como recuperar los años que te deje,
No volveré a caer, No volveré a caer.
It´s a promise to myself.... hope to keep it...
keine Lust of going on holidays..
I'll work on my projects this weekend, but if anyone wants to come and pay a visit... you're welcome.. I'll be here by myself
Best Wishes
Molks xxx
Se apagó el encanto dulce que sentía por ti.
Tú no haces nada que me haga sentir bien…
Me queda ser infiel.
Y siento que mañana será mejor,
Quiero entender que existe alguien más,
Como recuperar los años que te deje,
No volveré a caer, No volveré a caer.
La monotonía juega con mi voluntad .
Se apagó la adrenalina que sentía por ti.
Tu no haces nada que me haga sentir bien.
Mi sueño esta al revés.
Y siento que mañana será mejor,
Quiero entender que existe alguien más,
Como recuperar los años que te deje,
No volveré a caer, No volveré a caer.
Y siento que mañana será mejor,
Quiero entender que existe alguien más,
Como recuperar los años que te deje,
No volveré a caer, No volveré a caer.
It´s a promise to myself.... hope to keep it...
keine Lust of going on holidays..
I'll work on my projects this weekend, but if anyone wants to come and pay a visit... you're welcome.. I'll be here by myself
Best Wishes
Molks xxx
Monday, July 09, 2007
Siehst du mich im Licht? by Lacrimosa... WITH TRANSLATION
Deine Lippen in das Fleisch gepresst
Die Meinen wild verzerrt
Der Orgasmus der Verwundbarkeit
Die Seele schreit nach mehr
Nur herein in meine kleine Welt
Und friss dich durch bis zum Schafott
Zerbeisse jede Zelle meiner kalten rohen Haut
Und du bleibst leer
Hast zerstört
Nur fur Sekunden diesen Rausch erlebt
Und du bleibst leer
Hast gelogen und betrogen
Und bei allem dich nur selbst projeziert
Zwei Augen im Kopf
Und die Ohren links und rechts
Und so blind wie ein toter Fisch
Du kannst mich nicht verstehen
Nein - du wirst mich nie verstehen
Nur reden kannst du über mich
Dir ist es scheissegal ob es wahr ist oder nicht
Denn am Ende trifft es niemals dich
Du bist die letzte Instanz
Du bist die Pegel der Bilanz
Du bist der Mörder jeder Wahrheitssubstanz
Im kurzen Augenblick
Des blinden Übermuts
Verspruhst du deine Weisheit
Deine Falschheit - Deine Sucht
Und du bist dir nichts bewusst
Deine Dummheit ist die Lust
Die deinen Verstand langsam ausradiert
Und du bleibst leerHast zerstört
Nur Für Sekunden diesen einen kurzen Rausch erlebt
Und du brauchst mehr
Du musst gelügen und betrügen
Und bei allem -Siehst du mich im Licht?!?
Zwei Augen im Kopf
Und die Ohren links und rechts
Und so taub wie ein toter Fisch
Du kannst mich nicht verstehen
Nein - du wirst mich nie verstehen
Nur schreiben kannst du über mich
Dir ist es scheissegal ob es wahr ist oder nicht
Denn am Ende trifft es niemals dich
Du bist die letzte Instanz
Du bist der Pegel der Bilanz
Du bist der Mörder jeder Wahrheitssubstanz
Nicht im Gesprach liegt deine Kraft
Im Monolog suchst du die Opfer
Deren Dasein dich am Leben halt
Zwei Augen im Kopf
Und das Herz am falschen Platz
Du bleibst das Echo unsrer Zeit
Du bist das Sprachrohr weit und breit
Nicht viele Worte mocht ich machen
Denn du machst ja schon genug
Wahrscheinlich wirst du wieder lachen
Solange trinke ich dein Blut
Zwei Augen im Kopf
Und das Herz am falschen Platz
Und so taub wie ein toter Fisch
Du kannst mich nicht verstehen
Nein - du wirst mich nicht verstehen
Du wirst mich nicht verstehen!
CAN YOU SEE ME IN THE LIGHT?
Your lips pressed into the flesh
Mine wildly contorted
In the orgasm of vulnerability
The soul is crying out for more
Come along into my little world
And eat your way through to the scaffold
Chew each cell of my cold raw skin to pieces
And you remain empty
You have destroyed
Only experienced this ecstasy for seconds
And you remain empty
You lied and deceived
And only projected yourself in all this
Two eyes in your head
And the ears left and right
And as blind as a dead fish
You cannot understand me
No - you will never understand me
You can only talk about me
You don't give a shit if it's true or not
Because it never affects you in the end
You are the last authority
You are the gauge of the balance
You are the murderer of each essence of truth
In a short moment
Of blind arrogance
You sense your wisdom
Your falseness - your obsession
And you are not aware that
Your stupidity is the desire
Which is slowing erasing your mind
And you remain empty
You have destroyed
Only experienced this ecstasy for seconds
And you need more
You must lie and deceive
And in all of this -Can you see me in the light?
Two eyes in your head
And the ears left and right
And as blind as a dead fish
You cannot understand me
No - you will never understand me
You can only write about me
You don't give a shit if it's true or not
Because it never affects you in the end
You are the last authority
You are the gauge of the balance
You are the murderer of each essence of truth
Your strength doesn't lie in talking
You look for your victims in monologues
Whose beings keep you alive
Two eyes in your head
And your heart in the wrong place
You are the echo of our time
You are the mouthpiece far and wide
I don't want to make any words
Since it is you who makes enough already
You will probably laugh again
In the meantime I'll drink your blood
Two eyes in your head
And your heart in the wrong place
And as deaf as a dead fish
You cannot understand me
No - you will never understand me
You will never understand me!
OK!! for all those who don't understand German... the English translation. I didn't do it so it's not my responsability...
i love this song.. it's so us... that's why I like it perhaps..
dunno what to say... I DON'T WANNA LEAVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'm gonna miss so many people.. special people that only here I can find... special people I've met in these months... VERY special people that have given me a new perspective of life, an opinion... that have made ask about everything.. taht have made me think and work... people I've shared very special moments with... I'm gonna miss them so much!!! at least I have my projects...
best wishes
Molks xxx
Die Meinen wild verzerrt
Der Orgasmus der Verwundbarkeit
Die Seele schreit nach mehr
Nur herein in meine kleine Welt
Und friss dich durch bis zum Schafott
Zerbeisse jede Zelle meiner kalten rohen Haut
Und du bleibst leer
Hast zerstört
Nur fur Sekunden diesen Rausch erlebt
Und du bleibst leer
Hast gelogen und betrogen
Und bei allem dich nur selbst projeziert
Zwei Augen im Kopf
Und die Ohren links und rechts
Und so blind wie ein toter Fisch
Du kannst mich nicht verstehen
Nein - du wirst mich nie verstehen
Nur reden kannst du über mich
Dir ist es scheissegal ob es wahr ist oder nicht
Denn am Ende trifft es niemals dich
Du bist die letzte Instanz
Du bist die Pegel der Bilanz
Du bist der Mörder jeder Wahrheitssubstanz
Im kurzen Augenblick
Des blinden Übermuts
Verspruhst du deine Weisheit
Deine Falschheit - Deine Sucht
Und du bist dir nichts bewusst
Deine Dummheit ist die Lust
Die deinen Verstand langsam ausradiert
Und du bleibst leerHast zerstört
Nur Für Sekunden diesen einen kurzen Rausch erlebt
Und du brauchst mehr
Du musst gelügen und betrügen
Und bei allem -Siehst du mich im Licht?!?
Zwei Augen im Kopf
Und die Ohren links und rechts
Und so taub wie ein toter Fisch
Du kannst mich nicht verstehen
Nein - du wirst mich nie verstehen
Nur schreiben kannst du über mich
Dir ist es scheissegal ob es wahr ist oder nicht
Denn am Ende trifft es niemals dich
Du bist die letzte Instanz
Du bist der Pegel der Bilanz
Du bist der Mörder jeder Wahrheitssubstanz
Nicht im Gesprach liegt deine Kraft
Im Monolog suchst du die Opfer
Deren Dasein dich am Leben halt
Zwei Augen im Kopf
Und das Herz am falschen Platz
Du bleibst das Echo unsrer Zeit
Du bist das Sprachrohr weit und breit
Nicht viele Worte mocht ich machen
Denn du machst ja schon genug
Wahrscheinlich wirst du wieder lachen
Solange trinke ich dein Blut
Zwei Augen im Kopf
Und das Herz am falschen Platz
Und so taub wie ein toter Fisch
Du kannst mich nicht verstehen
Nein - du wirst mich nicht verstehen
Du wirst mich nicht verstehen!
CAN YOU SEE ME IN THE LIGHT?
Your lips pressed into the flesh
Mine wildly contorted
In the orgasm of vulnerability
The soul is crying out for more
Come along into my little world
And eat your way through to the scaffold
Chew each cell of my cold raw skin to pieces
And you remain empty
You have destroyed
Only experienced this ecstasy for seconds
And you remain empty
You lied and deceived
And only projected yourself in all this
Two eyes in your head
And the ears left and right
And as blind as a dead fish
You cannot understand me
No - you will never understand me
You can only talk about me
You don't give a shit if it's true or not
Because it never affects you in the end
You are the last authority
You are the gauge of the balance
You are the murderer of each essence of truth
In a short moment
Of blind arrogance
You sense your wisdom
Your falseness - your obsession
And you are not aware that
Your stupidity is the desire
Which is slowing erasing your mind
And you remain empty
You have destroyed
Only experienced this ecstasy for seconds
And you need more
You must lie and deceive
And in all of this -Can you see me in the light?
Two eyes in your head
And the ears left and right
And as blind as a dead fish
You cannot understand me
No - you will never understand me
You can only write about me
You don't give a shit if it's true or not
Because it never affects you in the end
You are the last authority
You are the gauge of the balance
You are the murderer of each essence of truth
Your strength doesn't lie in talking
You look for your victims in monologues
Whose beings keep you alive
Two eyes in your head
And your heart in the wrong place
You are the echo of our time
You are the mouthpiece far and wide
I don't want to make any words
Since it is you who makes enough already
You will probably laugh again
In the meantime I'll drink your blood
Two eyes in your head
And your heart in the wrong place
And as deaf as a dead fish
You cannot understand me
No - you will never understand me
You will never understand me!
OK!! for all those who don't understand German... the English translation. I didn't do it so it's not my responsability...
i love this song.. it's so us... that's why I like it perhaps..
dunno what to say... I DON'T WANNA LEAVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'm gonna miss so many people.. special people that only here I can find... special people I've met in these months... VERY special people that have given me a new perspective of life, an opinion... that have made ask about everything.. taht have made me think and work... people I've shared very special moments with... I'm gonna miss them so much!!! at least I have my projects...
best wishes
Molks xxx
Tuesday, July 03, 2007
You Know You're Right, by Nirvana
I will never bother you
I will never promise to
I will never follow you
I will never bother you
Never speak a word again
I will crawl away for good
I will move away from here
You wont be afraid of fear
No thought was put in to this
I always knew it would come to this
Things have never been so swell
I have never failed to feel
Pain [3x]
You Know your Right [3x]
I'm so warm and calm inside
I no longer have to hide
Let’s talk about someone else
Steaming soup against her mouth
Nothing really bothers her
She just wants to love herself
I will move away from here
You wont be afraid of fear
No thought was put into this
I always knew to come like this
Things have never been so swell
I have never failed to feel
Pain [5x]
You know Your Right [17x]
Pain [1x]
Right.. it came to this...
I have to.
I need to..
I must to...
It wasn’t enough to have broken up, it wasn’t enough to play with me, it wasn’t enough to feel used by you. No. You had to go further and, besides all the things mentioned above, you had to disappoint me. Not once, not twice... but nore time than I can remember and stand.
How could you?
Did you mean all the things you told me? I seriously can’t understand you. And you can’t understand me. it doesn't matter though... because I will do exactly as the lyrics of this song say. I will never bother you..
and it doesn't matter because you know you're right. you always were. But I'm right now. I don't think you'll ever come back to me because when I say that you don't care, I really meant it. You only come to me when you need something..
I hope this is the last time you do this. I’m not there for you anymore, as you weren’t when I needed you. I can’t believe that I went from loving you so much to this feeling, mixture of despise and pain.
Then again, you’re the only one who can make me feel such strong things.
I would like to say it’s over. But I’m almost sure that sooner or later, I’ll be back in your arms... even if I don’t want to.
Even if it’s just for a short moment of pleasure and lust, just as we like it.
I have to be strong and not to fall again.
I have to.
I need to..
I must to...
Best Wishes
Molks xxx
I will never promise to
I will never follow you
I will never bother you
Never speak a word again
I will crawl away for good
I will move away from here
You wont be afraid of fear
No thought was put in to this
I always knew it would come to this
Things have never been so swell
I have never failed to feel
Pain [3x]
You Know your Right [3x]
I'm so warm and calm inside
I no longer have to hide
Let’s talk about someone else
Steaming soup against her mouth
Nothing really bothers her
She just wants to love herself
I will move away from here
You wont be afraid of fear
No thought was put into this
I always knew to come like this
Things have never been so swell
I have never failed to feel
Pain [5x]
You know Your Right [17x]
Pain [1x]
Right.. it came to this...
I have to.
I need to..
I must to...
It wasn’t enough to have broken up, it wasn’t enough to play with me, it wasn’t enough to feel used by you. No. You had to go further and, besides all the things mentioned above, you had to disappoint me. Not once, not twice... but nore time than I can remember and stand.
How could you?
Did you mean all the things you told me? I seriously can’t understand you. And you can’t understand me. it doesn't matter though... because I will do exactly as the lyrics of this song say. I will never bother you..
and it doesn't matter because you know you're right. you always were. But I'm right now. I don't think you'll ever come back to me because when I say that you don't care, I really meant it. You only come to me when you need something..
I hope this is the last time you do this. I’m not there for you anymore, as you weren’t when I needed you. I can’t believe that I went from loving you so much to this feeling, mixture of despise and pain.
Then again, you’re the only one who can make me feel such strong things.
I would like to say it’s over. But I’m almost sure that sooner or later, I’ll be back in your arms... even if I don’t want to.
Even if it’s just for a short moment of pleasure and lust, just as we like it.
I have to be strong and not to fall again.
I have to.
I need to..
I must to...
Best Wishes
Molks xxx
Saturday, June 30, 2007
Sachliche Romance
Als sie einander acht Jahre kannten
und man darf sagen: sie kannten sich gut,
kam ihre Liebe plötzlich abhanden.
Wie andern Leuten ein Stock oder Hut.
Sie waren traurig, betrugen sich heiter,
versuchten Küsse, als ob nichts sei,
und sahen sich an und wußten nicht weiter.
Da weinte sie schließlich. Und er stand dabei.
Vom Fenster aus konnte man Schiffen winken,
Er sagte es wäre schon Viertel nach Vier
und Zeit, irgendwo Kaffee zu trinken.
Nebenan übte ein Mensch Klavier.
Sie gingen ins kleinste Cafe am Ort
und rührten in ihren Tassen.
Am Abend saßen sie immer noch dort.
Sie saßen allein, und sie sprachen kein Wort
und konnten es einfach nicht fassen.
(Erich Kästner)
ok.. To change the lyrics..
this is a poençm about a breakup.. about a relationship that is now over... in spite that they knew each other since a long time. What a paradox..
to know a person and to feel that you dont know her/him at all..
ok... i was thinking about writing something very cool.. but the plan failed...
looking forward to next week... its bound to be better than the last one...
Best wishes
Molks xxx
und man darf sagen: sie kannten sich gut,
kam ihre Liebe plötzlich abhanden.
Wie andern Leuten ein Stock oder Hut.
Sie waren traurig, betrugen sich heiter,
versuchten Küsse, als ob nichts sei,
und sahen sich an und wußten nicht weiter.
Da weinte sie schließlich. Und er stand dabei.
Vom Fenster aus konnte man Schiffen winken,
Er sagte es wäre schon Viertel nach Vier
und Zeit, irgendwo Kaffee zu trinken.
Nebenan übte ein Mensch Klavier.
Sie gingen ins kleinste Cafe am Ort
und rührten in ihren Tassen.
Am Abend saßen sie immer noch dort.
Sie saßen allein, und sie sprachen kein Wort
und konnten es einfach nicht fassen.
(Erich Kästner)
ok.. To change the lyrics..
this is a poençm about a breakup.. about a relationship that is now over... in spite that they knew each other since a long time. What a paradox..
to know a person and to feel that you dont know her/him at all..
ok... i was thinking about writing something very cool.. but the plan failed...
looking forward to next week... its bound to be better than the last one...
Best wishes
Molks xxx
Sunday, June 24, 2007
Days Before You Came
Days before you came
Freezing cold and empty
Towns that change their name
And a horn of plenty
Days before you came
Counting breaths inside me
Even crack cocaine
Couldn't start to hide me
Won't you join me now
Baby's looking torn and frayed
Join the masquerade
Join the masquerade
Won't you join me now
Baby's looking to get laid
Join the masquerade
Join the masquerade
Days before you came
It always seemed enticing
to be naked and profane
there is no denying
Days before you came
Thunderbolts and lightning
Each day a brand new vein
Each tourniquet colliding
Didn't want you anyway [x4]
Won't you join me now
Baby's looking torn and frayed
Join the masquerade
Join the masquerade
Won't you join me now
Baby's looking to get laid
Join the masquerade
Join the masquerade
Days before you came [repeat]
I'm sure I've posted this song before... but in order of the recent events I have to do it again.
I need to say that I didn¡t want him... I'm so sick of him, of everything.. Sometimes I really wish I never met him or never fell for him.
on the other hand... this new friend is the best thing that has ever happened to me. He's definitely the most interesting person I've ever had the pleasure to meet. and of course, that days before he came were absolutely worthless...
I'm not saying that my friends are not worthy, it's just that I'm in awe... how can someone be so damn nice??
I had forgotten how sweet can some eyes be, and how warm a smile can be... when it's an honest smile. Not the everyday smile.. a true one..
I'm sick of acid rain.. I regret taking such a stupid thing to do an oral report... alwaysstasthesame, nothingeverchanges...
Best Wishes
Molks xxx
Freezing cold and empty
Towns that change their name
And a horn of plenty
Days before you came
Counting breaths inside me
Even crack cocaine
Couldn't start to hide me
Won't you join me now
Baby's looking torn and frayed
Join the masquerade
Join the masquerade
Won't you join me now
Baby's looking to get laid
Join the masquerade
Join the masquerade
Days before you came
It always seemed enticing
to be naked and profane
there is no denying
Days before you came
Thunderbolts and lightning
Each day a brand new vein
Each tourniquet colliding
Didn't want you anyway [x4]
Won't you join me now
Baby's looking torn and frayed
Join the masquerade
Join the masquerade
Won't you join me now
Baby's looking to get laid
Join the masquerade
Join the masquerade
Days before you came [repeat]
I'm sure I've posted this song before... but in order of the recent events I have to do it again.
I need to say that I didn¡t want him... I'm so sick of him, of everything.. Sometimes I really wish I never met him or never fell for him.
on the other hand... this new friend is the best thing that has ever happened to me. He's definitely the most interesting person I've ever had the pleasure to meet. and of course, that days before he came were absolutely worthless...
I'm not saying that my friends are not worthy, it's just that I'm in awe... how can someone be so damn nice??
I had forgotten how sweet can some eyes be, and how warm a smile can be... when it's an honest smile. Not the everyday smile.. a true one..
I'm sick of acid rain.. I regret taking such a stupid thing to do an oral report... alwaysstasthesame, nothingeverchanges...
Best Wishes
Molks xxx
Friday, June 15, 2007
Home :P
I'm going home...
I don't know if I really want to, but at 5 o'clock I'll be on the bus.
I should have stayed in Concepcion but I can't change the ticket now...
What an idiot I am...
take care and best wishes
Molks xxx
I don't know if I really want to, but at 5 o'clock I'll be on the bus.
I should have stayed in Concepcion but I can't change the ticket now...
What an idiot I am...
take care and best wishes
Molks xxx
Saturday, June 09, 2007
Buttons, Pussycat Dolls
I'm telling you loosen up my buttons baby (Uh huh)
But you keep fronting (Uh)
Saying what you going to do to me (Uh huh)
But I ain't seen nothing (Uh)
I'm telling you loosen up my buttons baby (Uh huh)
But you keep fronting (Uh)
Saying what you going to do to me (Uh huh)
But I ain't seen nothing (Uh)
Typical
Hardly the type I fall for
I'm liking the physical
Don't leave me asking for more
I'm a sexy mama (Mama)
Who knows just how to get what I want and (Want and)
What I want to do is spring this on you (On you)
Back up all of the things that I told you (Told you)
You been saying all the right things all along
But I can't seem to get you over here to help take this off
Baby, can't you see?
How these clothes are fitting on me
And the heat coming from this beat
I'm about to blow
I don't think you know
I'm telling you loosen up my buttons baby (Uh huh)
But you keep fronting (Uh)
Saying what you going to do to me (Uh huh)
But I ain't seen nothing (Uh)
I'm telling you loosen up my buttons baby (Uh huh)
But you keep fronting (Uh)
Saying what you going to do to me (Uh huh)
But I ain't seen nothing (Uh)
You say you're a big boy
But I can't agree
'Cause the love you said you had
Ain't been put on meI wonder
If I'm just too much for you
WonderIf my kiss don't make you just
Wonder
What I got next for you
What you want to do? (Do)
Take a chance to recognize that this could be yours
I can see, just like most guys that your game don't please
Baby, can't you see?
How these clothes are fitting on me
And the heat coming from this beat
I'm about to blow
I don't think you know
How sexy, isn't it? I would love todedicate it, but the one I have in mind doesn¡t deserve it at all... I hate when he acts like a complete idiot, and when I need to tell him to stop, he turns into this sweet guy that I love that I regret and I keep the same old game we've been playing for so long.
I'm so tired of it... of him.. of everything, to be honest.
I need to rest...
I have nothing special to say today... just that I have many internal debates about going home or not, doing what I have to do or not, giving him the elbow once and for all... no fucking idea. Right now I have presentation stress... Everytime that I have a big presentation, I can't sleep. I can be tired as hell, but when the time comes, I can't sleep at all.
I would take the pills again but they are too strong..
advices to the comments box, plz!
best wishes
Molks xxx
P.s.: if I offended anyone with the previous post, I'm sorry.. but as a disclaimer... I SAID THAT IT WAS JUST WHAT I WAS FEELING AT THEMOMENT. althoug manyof the things I wrote are true... sorry.
But you keep fronting (Uh)
Saying what you going to do to me (Uh huh)
But I ain't seen nothing (Uh)
I'm telling you loosen up my buttons baby (Uh huh)
But you keep fronting (Uh)
Saying what you going to do to me (Uh huh)
But I ain't seen nothing (Uh)
Typical
Hardly the type I fall for
I'm liking the physical
Don't leave me asking for more
I'm a sexy mama (Mama)
Who knows just how to get what I want and (Want and)
What I want to do is spring this on you (On you)
Back up all of the things that I told you (Told you)
You been saying all the right things all along
But I can't seem to get you over here to help take this off
Baby, can't you see?
How these clothes are fitting on me
And the heat coming from this beat
I'm about to blow
I don't think you know
I'm telling you loosen up my buttons baby (Uh huh)
But you keep fronting (Uh)
Saying what you going to do to me (Uh huh)
But I ain't seen nothing (Uh)
I'm telling you loosen up my buttons baby (Uh huh)
But you keep fronting (Uh)
Saying what you going to do to me (Uh huh)
But I ain't seen nothing (Uh)
You say you're a big boy
But I can't agree
'Cause the love you said you had
Ain't been put on meI wonder
If I'm just too much for you
WonderIf my kiss don't make you just
Wonder
What I got next for you
What you want to do? (Do)
Take a chance to recognize that this could be yours
I can see, just like most guys that your game don't please
Baby, can't you see?
How these clothes are fitting on me
And the heat coming from this beat
I'm about to blow
I don't think you know
How sexy, isn't it? I would love todedicate it, but the one I have in mind doesn¡t deserve it at all... I hate when he acts like a complete idiot, and when I need to tell him to stop, he turns into this sweet guy that I love that I regret and I keep the same old game we've been playing for so long.
I'm so tired of it... of him.. of everything, to be honest.
I need to rest...
I have nothing special to say today... just that I have many internal debates about going home or not, doing what I have to do or not, giving him the elbow once and for all... no fucking idea. Right now I have presentation stress... Everytime that I have a big presentation, I can't sleep. I can be tired as hell, but when the time comes, I can't sleep at all.
I would take the pills again but they are too strong..
advices to the comments box, plz!
best wishes
Molks xxx
P.s.: if I offended anyone with the previous post, I'm sorry.. but as a disclaimer... I SAID THAT IT WAS JUST WHAT I WAS FEELING AT THEMOMENT. althoug manyof the things I wrote are true... sorry.
Saturday, June 02, 2007
y ahora que? (capitulo 4)
hoy tome la decision de escribir en español.
hoy quise desvincularme aunque sea un poco de mi primer idioma. (jajaja)
hoy quiero hacer un verdadero brainstorming.
asi que aca va. las mayoria de las cosas pareceran incoherencias, pero el cerebro tiene millones de conexiones extrañas (preguntar a ferre)
siempre me pregunte que pasaria si las cosas cambiaran entre esa perosna y yo. quien seria el primero en dar el paso y definitivamente terminar todo de una buena vez, algo que quizas nunca debio haber pasado,.
me molesta de sobremanera la gran influencia que tiene sobre mi persona. no existe nadie que me haga enojar tan facilmente, y tampoco existe alguien que me alegre un rato con un gesto simple como decir hola de vez en cuando
hasta cuando seguimos con esta wea, me carga que te desaparezcas y que no des la cara, eres tan inmaduro que me da una lata enorme a veces tener que aguantarte. porque no hay otra palabra. no me vengas con estupideces, es tu deber cumplir con las cosas que te pido
a pesar de todo, te extraño.
lo mas probable es que tu no, pero aun asi. es lo que siento en este momento
estoy tan cansada de tener que ser la que saque la cara. estoy cansada de la actitud enferma de ceirtas personas. estoy cansada de la envidia weona. que cresta les importa lo que hago y con quien?. pense que habia dejado eso cuando me fui de ese pueblo de mierda... poero no... hay gente weona en todos lados. sobretodo los provincianos.
lo que son provincianos me van a disculpar pero encuentro que todos tienen el patron de andar viendo las weas que hacen las personas y juzgandolas de inmediato por eso. que estupidez.
ok, no soy puramente capitalina.. pero eso se lleva siempre en el corazon, y a la vez soy penquista de corazon. porque en esta ciudad he encontrado la paz interior que buscaba.. la libertad de hacer lo que se me de la gana y que a nadie le importe. porque a decir verdad.. la mayoria de la gente de aca, quiere ser santiaguina entonces imitan ciertas actitudes. ok dejo de hablar pestes de los huasos..
hugo chavez es un grandisimo pelotudo y en realidad los lideres mundiales en general.la musica deberia ser nuestro gobernante. imaginate a bono de presidente del mundo. todos serian felices Y tendriamos buena musica. o alguin como sting.... no se.. ya estoy escribiendo mierda
odio las clases de ingles. como me gustaria hacer el internship en la cas de sso! super! no se como esos profes pueden hacer incluso los temas mas geniales e interesantes la wea mas paja del mundo
que mierda me importa la wea del CAE si ni siquiera estamos haciendo practicos! los reports son una mierda y me encantaria ser hacker para destruir a lextutor (el programa mas maligno de la tierra) tambien varias paginas malignas.. como el infoalumno y dicom.
me aburri... seguiria tirando mierda pero tendria que involucrar a muchas personas y no es bueno. es una lata hacer esto... pero es el pensadero mas barato que tengo.
Best Wishes
Molks xxx
y use colores que jamas usaria...
hoy quise desvincularme aunque sea un poco de mi primer idioma. (jajaja)
hoy quiero hacer un verdadero brainstorming.
asi que aca va. las mayoria de las cosas pareceran incoherencias, pero el cerebro tiene millones de conexiones extrañas (preguntar a ferre)
siempre me pregunte que pasaria si las cosas cambiaran entre esa perosna y yo. quien seria el primero en dar el paso y definitivamente terminar todo de una buena vez, algo que quizas nunca debio haber pasado,.
me molesta de sobremanera la gran influencia que tiene sobre mi persona. no existe nadie que me haga enojar tan facilmente, y tampoco existe alguien que me alegre un rato con un gesto simple como decir hola de vez en cuando
hasta cuando seguimos con esta wea, me carga que te desaparezcas y que no des la cara, eres tan inmaduro que me da una lata enorme a veces tener que aguantarte. porque no hay otra palabra. no me vengas con estupideces, es tu deber cumplir con las cosas que te pido
a pesar de todo, te extraño.
lo mas probable es que tu no, pero aun asi. es lo que siento en este momento
estoy tan cansada de tener que ser la que saque la cara. estoy cansada de la actitud enferma de ceirtas personas. estoy cansada de la envidia weona. que cresta les importa lo que hago y con quien?. pense que habia dejado eso cuando me fui de ese pueblo de mierda... poero no... hay gente weona en todos lados. sobretodo los provincianos.
lo que son provincianos me van a disculpar pero encuentro que todos tienen el patron de andar viendo las weas que hacen las personas y juzgandolas de inmediato por eso. que estupidez.
ok, no soy puramente capitalina.. pero eso se lleva siempre en el corazon, y a la vez soy penquista de corazon. porque en esta ciudad he encontrado la paz interior que buscaba.. la libertad de hacer lo que se me de la gana y que a nadie le importe. porque a decir verdad.. la mayoria de la gente de aca, quiere ser santiaguina entonces imitan ciertas actitudes. ok dejo de hablar pestes de los huasos..
hugo chavez es un grandisimo pelotudo y en realidad los lideres mundiales en general.la musica deberia ser nuestro gobernante. imaginate a bono de presidente del mundo. todos serian felices Y tendriamos buena musica. o alguin como sting.... no se.. ya estoy escribiendo mierda
odio las clases de ingles. como me gustaria hacer el internship en la cas de sso! super! no se como esos profes pueden hacer incluso los temas mas geniales e interesantes la wea mas paja del mundo
que mierda me importa la wea del CAE si ni siquiera estamos haciendo practicos! los reports son una mierda y me encantaria ser hacker para destruir a lextutor (el programa mas maligno de la tierra) tambien varias paginas malignas.. como el infoalumno y dicom.
me aburri... seguiria tirando mierda pero tendria que involucrar a muchas personas y no es bueno. es una lata hacer esto... pero es el pensadero mas barato que tengo.
Best Wishes
Molks xxx
y use colores que jamas usaria...
Thursday, May 24, 2007
Bedshaped, by Keane. (For You, Rodrigo a.k.a. Cofla)
Bedshaped
Many's the time I ran with you down
The rainy roads of our old town
Many the lives we lived in each day
And buried altogether
Don't laugh at me
Don't look away
You'll follow me back
With the sun in your eyes
And on your own
Bedshaped
And legs of stone
You'll knock on my door
And up we'll go
In white light
I don't think so
But what do I know?
What do I know?
I know!
I know you think I'm holding you down
And I've fallen by the wayside now
And I don't understand the same things as you
But I do
Don't laugh at me
Don't look away
You'll follow me back
With the sun in your eyes
And on your own
Bedshaped
And legs of stone
You'll knock on my door
And up we'll go
In white light
I don't think so
But what do I know?
What do I know?
I know!
And up we'll go
I've forgotten about something that happened last weekend.
My friend's death aniversary.
I wento to visit him at the cemetery... by myself. For some reason I didn't want to go with my sister like I always do.
as I was walking towards his grave, there was something on it.
I came closer.
I sat where I always do. and I saw a drawing from his daughter... and it said "I love you". the picture was filled with hearts and there was a drawing that I think it was my friend, watering the flowers.
I lost control.
I started crying... Something about that picture moved me so much I couldn't help it.
And then I remembered...
The first time I listened to that song I thought of him, and I said to myself "someday I'll sing that song to you".
There was no one else there... just a couple of ladies visiting someone else.
I closed my eyes and I sang...
In a moment, as I was singing, I felt better. I stopped crying and I was able to think about all the cool things we did together.
but I still can't get over it...
to my special friend. the song's for you.
to the rest of my friends...
I LOVE YOU ALL!!!! sometimes I just want to be with you. sorry for being so me.
that's all for today
best wishes
Molks xxx
Many's the time I ran with you down
The rainy roads of our old town
Many the lives we lived in each day
And buried altogether
Don't laugh at me
Don't look away
You'll follow me back
With the sun in your eyes
And on your own
Bedshaped
And legs of stone
You'll knock on my door
And up we'll go
In white light
I don't think so
But what do I know?
What do I know?
I know!
I know you think I'm holding you down
And I've fallen by the wayside now
And I don't understand the same things as you
But I do
Don't laugh at me
Don't look away
You'll follow me back
With the sun in your eyes
And on your own
Bedshaped
And legs of stone
You'll knock on my door
And up we'll go
In white light
I don't think so
But what do I know?
What do I know?
I know!
And up we'll go
In white light
I don't think so
But what do I know?
What do I know?
I know!
I've forgotten about something that happened last weekend.
My friend's death aniversary.
I wento to visit him at the cemetery... by myself. For some reason I didn't want to go with my sister like I always do.
as I was walking towards his grave, there was something on it.
I came closer.
I sat where I always do. and I saw a drawing from his daughter... and it said "I love you". the picture was filled with hearts and there was a drawing that I think it was my friend, watering the flowers.
I lost control.
I started crying... Something about that picture moved me so much I couldn't help it.
And then I remembered...
The first time I listened to that song I thought of him, and I said to myself "someday I'll sing that song to you".
There was no one else there... just a couple of ladies visiting someone else.
I closed my eyes and I sang...
In a moment, as I was singing, I felt better. I stopped crying and I was able to think about all the cool things we did together.
but I still can't get over it...
to my special friend. the song's for you.
to the rest of my friends...
I LOVE YOU ALL!!!! sometimes I just want to be with you. sorry for being so me.
that's all for today
best wishes
Molks xxx
Wednesday, May 23, 2007
It's The End of the World As We Know It (And I Feel Fine), By R.E.M.
That's great, it starts with an earthquake, birds and
snakes, an aeroplane and Lenny Bruce is not afraid.
Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn -
worldserves its own needs, dummy serve your own needs.
Feed it off an aux speak, grunt, no, strength,
Ladderstart to clatter with fear fight down height.
Wire in a fire, representing seven games,
a government for hire and a combat site.
Left of west and coming in
a hurry with the furies breathing down your neck.
Team by team reporters baffled, trumped, tethered cropped.
Look at that low playing! Fine, then.
Uh oh,overflow, population, common food, but it'll do.
Save yourself, serve yourself.
World serves its own needs,
listen to your heart bleed dummy with the rapture and
the revered and the right, right.
You vitriolic,patriotic, slam, fight, bright light, feeling prettypsyched.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it
.It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine.
Six o'clock - TV hour. Don't get caught in foreign
towers. Slash and burn, return, listen to yourself
churn. Locking in, uniforming, book burning, blood
letting. Every motive escalate. Automotive incinerate.
Light a candle, light a votive. Step down, step down.
Watch your heel crush, crushed, uh-oh, this means no
fear cavalier. Renegade steer clear! A tournament,
tournament, a tournament of lies. Offer me solutions,
offer me alternatives and I decline.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine.
The other night I dreamt of knives, continental
drift divide. Mountains sit in a line, Leonard
Bernstein. Leonid Brezhnev, Lenny Bruce and Lester
Bangs. Birthday party, cheesecake, jelly bean, boom!
Yousymbiotic, patriotic, slam book neck, right? Right.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel
fine...fine...
(It's time I had some time alone)
Well..
In Metdologia we are working on texts about global warming and global dimming...
that's the reason I'm posting this song..
I mean besides of scorching, we re getting darker now? how didn't we realise before?
fucking thing..
nevertheless, I dont care! I mean I'm going to die soon, I hope, so I won't live to see this whole diosaster.. the prob is now; that my next me will have to endure this..
anyway, it is an interesting subject, but I hate feeling so paranoid...
BTW, I hate 3rd year... I want my life back please!!!
that's all...
Best Wishes
Molks xxx
snakes, an aeroplane and Lenny Bruce is not afraid.
Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn -
worldserves its own needs, dummy serve your own needs.
Feed it off an aux speak, grunt, no, strength,
Ladderstart to clatter with fear fight down height.
Wire in a fire, representing seven games,
a government for hire and a combat site.
Left of west and coming in
a hurry with the furies breathing down your neck.
Team by team reporters baffled, trumped, tethered cropped.
Look at that low playing! Fine, then.
Uh oh,overflow, population, common food, but it'll do.
Save yourself, serve yourself.
World serves its own needs,
listen to your heart bleed dummy with the rapture and
the revered and the right, right.
You vitriolic,patriotic, slam, fight, bright light, feeling prettypsyched.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it
.It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine.
Six o'clock - TV hour. Don't get caught in foreign
towers. Slash and burn, return, listen to yourself
churn. Locking in, uniforming, book burning, blood
letting. Every motive escalate. Automotive incinerate.
Light a candle, light a votive. Step down, step down.
Watch your heel crush, crushed, uh-oh, this means no
fear cavalier. Renegade steer clear! A tournament,
tournament, a tournament of lies. Offer me solutions,
offer me alternatives and I decline.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine.
The other night I dreamt of knives, continental
drift divide. Mountains sit in a line, Leonard
Bernstein. Leonid Brezhnev, Lenny Bruce and Lester
Bangs. Birthday party, cheesecake, jelly bean, boom!
Yousymbiotic, patriotic, slam book neck, right? Right.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel
fine...fine...
(It's time I had some time alone)
Well..
In Metdologia we are working on texts about global warming and global dimming...
that's the reason I'm posting this song..
I mean besides of scorching, we re getting darker now? how didn't we realise before?
fucking thing..
nevertheless, I dont care! I mean I'm going to die soon, I hope, so I won't live to see this whole diosaster.. the prob is now; that my next me will have to endure this..
anyway, it is an interesting subject, but I hate feeling so paranoid...
BTW, I hate 3rd year... I want my life back please!!!
that's all...
Best Wishes
Molks xxx
Thursday, May 17, 2007
The Sound of Muzak, Porcupine Tree
The Sound Of Muzak
Hear the sound of music
Drifting in the aisles
Elevator prozac
Stretching on for miles
The music of the future
Will not entertain
It's only meant to repress
And neutralise your brain
Soul gets squeezed out
Edges get blunt
Demographic
Gives what you want
Now the sound of music
Comes in silver pills
Engineered to suit you
Building cheaper thrills
The music of rebellion
Makes you wanna rage
But it's made by millionaires
Who are nearly twice your age
One of the wonders of the world is going down
It's going down I know
It's one of the blunders of the world that no-one cares
No-one cares enough
I've always said that I've got a special relationship with music... I'ts very hard to explain, but music has always been present in my life and therefore, important.
this song by PT talks about a new of making music, that I consider a blasphemy! Music can't be stopped and it shouldn't come in pills.. the vibration you feel when you are listening to a song that you like... or even stronger, when you're in a concert..
ok, I've only been to a concert once.,.. but I'll never forget what I felt that night...
I write about this 'cause I've been meeting new bands, which is always exciting
I'm in class right now and the teacher is talking about sonething I couldn't care less...
Going home this weekend...
hope everything works out fine...
Best Wishes
Molks xxx
Hear the sound of music
Drifting in the aisles
Elevator prozac
Stretching on for miles
The music of the future
Will not entertain
It's only meant to repress
And neutralise your brain
Soul gets squeezed out
Edges get blunt
Demographic
Gives what you want
Now the sound of music
Comes in silver pills
Engineered to suit you
Building cheaper thrills
The music of rebellion
Makes you wanna rage
But it's made by millionaires
Who are nearly twice your age
One of the wonders of the world is going down
It's going down I know
It's one of the blunders of the world that no-one cares
No-one cares enough
I've always said that I've got a special relationship with music... I'ts very hard to explain, but music has always been present in my life and therefore, important.
this song by PT talks about a new of making music, that I consider a blasphemy! Music can't be stopped and it shouldn't come in pills.. the vibration you feel when you are listening to a song that you like... or even stronger, when you're in a concert..
ok, I've only been to a concert once.,.. but I'll never forget what I felt that night...
I write about this 'cause I've been meeting new bands, which is always exciting
I'm in class right now and the teacher is talking about sonething I couldn't care less...
Going home this weekend...
hope everything works out fine...
Best Wishes
Molks xxx
Thursday, May 10, 2007
SOY ELECTRONICA
Soy Electrónico Soy Electrónico
Soy Electrónico Soy Electrónico
El botón color caramelo me miro
El botón color caramelo me miro
Tengo subwoofer
Tengo palm
Tengo zapatillas raras
Y uso laptop
Soy Electrónico Soy Electrónico
Soy Electrónico Soy Electrónico
Voy a la disco me subo a la tarima
Veo wea Veo wea Veo wea
Veo wea Veo wea Veo wea
Veo wea Veo wea
Porque soy electronico
Soy Electrónico Soy Electrónico
Soy Electrónico Soy Electrónico
Soy Electrónico
Tengo cool edit y uso fruity loops
fruity loops fruity loops
fruity fruity fruity loops
Porque soy electronico
Tech machine Tech machine
Tony Mass Dj Wask Dj Wask
Soy amigo de cabezas
Soy Electronico Soy Electronico
Soy Electronico Soy Electronico
Soy Electronico Uso el reason
No se me va en collera Uso el reason
No se me va en collera
Crackeo programas
Porque soy electronico Soy Electronico
Soy Electronico Soy Electronico
Soy Electronico Soy Electronico
Veo wea Veo wea Veo wea
Veo wea Veo wea Veo wea
Veo wea Veo wea
Porque soy electronico Soy Electronico
Soy Electronico
Voy al riesco en mi City Car
No hago fila Tomo mineral
Saludo a Marciano En el bar
Y quedo solo Hablando weas
Porque soy electronico
Soy Electronico Soy Electronico
Soy Electronico Soy Electronico
Soy Electronico
Tengo fonos cuaticos Tengo fonos cromados
Tengo fonos cromados Porque soy electronico
Tengo fonos cromados Porque soy electronico
Tengo sed tengo sed
Quiero mineral quiero mineral
de 3 lucas quiero mineral
de 3 lucas quiero mineral
de 3 lucas
Porque soy electronico
Cecilia Amenabar y Gustavo Cerati
Son mis amigos
Veo wea Veo wea Veo wea
Veo wea Veo wea Veo wea
Veo wea Veo wea
Oh que estuvo weno el loop
ok.. esta es la cancion mas idiota que voy a subir..
ultimamente me he sentido electronica... y segun la nueva version de la cancion que habla del fotolog y weas varias, me puse a pensar:
tengo flog
tengo 2 blogs, y creo que hare otro
tengo facebook
tagged
mis fonos son cuaticos...
y si apareciera otra cosa como esas, creo que me crearia una..
han sentido fiebre tecnologica??
yo si!
eso...
Best Wishes
Molks xxx
Soy Electrónico Soy Electrónico
El botón color caramelo me miro
El botón color caramelo me miro
Tengo subwoofer
Tengo palm
Tengo zapatillas raras
Y uso laptop
Soy Electrónico Soy Electrónico
Soy Electrónico Soy Electrónico
Voy a la disco me subo a la tarima
Veo wea Veo wea Veo wea
Veo wea Veo wea Veo wea
Veo wea Veo wea
Porque soy electronico
Soy Electrónico Soy Electrónico
Soy Electrónico Soy Electrónico
Soy Electrónico
Tengo cool edit y uso fruity loops
fruity loops fruity loops
fruity fruity fruity loops
Porque soy electronico
Tech machine Tech machine
Tony Mass Dj Wask Dj Wask
Soy amigo de cabezas
Soy Electronico Soy Electronico
Soy Electronico Soy Electronico
Soy Electronico Uso el reason
No se me va en collera Uso el reason
No se me va en collera
Crackeo programas
Porque soy electronico Soy Electronico
Soy Electronico Soy Electronico
Soy Electronico Soy Electronico
Veo wea Veo wea Veo wea
Veo wea Veo wea Veo wea
Veo wea Veo wea
Porque soy electronico Soy Electronico
Soy Electronico
Voy al riesco en mi City Car
No hago fila Tomo mineral
Saludo a Marciano En el bar
Y quedo solo Hablando weas
Porque soy electronico
Soy Electronico Soy Electronico
Soy Electronico Soy Electronico
Soy Electronico
Tengo fonos cuaticos Tengo fonos cromados
Tengo fonos cromados Porque soy electronico
Tengo fonos cromados Porque soy electronico
Tengo sed tengo sed
Quiero mineral quiero mineral
de 3 lucas quiero mineral
de 3 lucas quiero mineral
de 3 lucas
Porque soy electronico
Cecilia Amenabar y Gustavo Cerati
Son mis amigos
Veo wea Veo wea Veo wea
Veo wea Veo wea Veo wea
Veo wea Veo wea
Oh que estuvo weno el loop
ok.. esta es la cancion mas idiota que voy a subir..
ultimamente me he sentido electronica... y segun la nueva version de la cancion que habla del fotolog y weas varias, me puse a pensar:
tengo flog
tengo 2 blogs, y creo que hare otro
tengo facebook
tagged
mis fonos son cuaticos...
y si apareciera otra cosa como esas, creo que me crearia una..
han sentido fiebre tecnologica??
yo si!
eso...
Best Wishes
Molks xxx
Monday, May 07, 2007
Freak on a Leash
Something takes a part of me.
Something lost and never seen.
Everytime I start to believe,
Somethings raped and taken from me... from me.
Lifes got to always be messing with me. (you wanna see the light)
Cant they chill and let me be free? (so do I)
Cant I take away all this pain. (you wanna see the light)
I try to every night, all in vain... in vain.
Sometimes I cannot take this place.
Sometimes its my life I cant taste.
Sometimes I cannot feel my face.
Youll never see me fall from grace
Something takes a part of me.
You and I were meant to be.
A cheap fuck for me to lay
Something takes a part of me.
Feeling like a freak on a leash. (you wanna see the light)
Feeling like I have no release. (so do I)
How many times have I felt diseased? (you wanna see the light)
Nothing in my life is free... is free
Sometimes I cannot take this place.
Sometimes its my life I cant taste.
Sometimes I cannot feel my face.
Youll never see me fall from grace
Something takes a part of me.
You and I were meant to be.
A cheap fuck for me to lay
Something takes a part of me
So...fight! something on the...
Fight...some things they fight
So...something on the...
Fight...some things they fight
Fight...something of the
No...some things they fight
Fight...something of the...
Fight...some things they fight
Something takes a part of me.
You and I were meant to be.
A cheap fuck for me to lay
Something takes a part of me.
Part of me...Part of me...Part of me...Oh...
I loved the unplugged version with amy lee..
I post it because that's the way I fell right now...
Comments??
NONE...
Best Wishes
Molks xxx
Something lost and never seen.
Everytime I start to believe,
Somethings raped and taken from me... from me.
Lifes got to always be messing with me. (you wanna see the light)
Cant they chill and let me be free? (so do I)
Cant I take away all this pain. (you wanna see the light)
I try to every night, all in vain... in vain.
Sometimes I cannot take this place.
Sometimes its my life I cant taste.
Sometimes I cannot feel my face.
Youll never see me fall from grace
Something takes a part of me.
You and I were meant to be.
A cheap fuck for me to lay
Something takes a part of me.
Feeling like a freak on a leash. (you wanna see the light)
Feeling like I have no release. (so do I)
How many times have I felt diseased? (you wanna see the light)
Nothing in my life is free... is free
Sometimes I cannot take this place.
Sometimes its my life I cant taste.
Sometimes I cannot feel my face.
Youll never see me fall from grace
Something takes a part of me.
You and I were meant to be.
A cheap fuck for me to lay
Something takes a part of me
So...fight! something on the...
Fight...some things they fight
So...something on the...
Fight...some things they fight
Fight...something of the
No...some things they fight
Fight...something of the...
Fight...some things they fight
Something takes a part of me.
You and I were meant to be.
A cheap fuck for me to lay
Something takes a part of me.
Part of me...Part of me...Part of me...Oh...
I loved the unplugged version with amy lee..
I post it because that's the way I fell right now...
Comments??
NONE...
Best Wishes
Molks xxx
Wednesday, April 25, 2007
Mach die Augen zu und küss mich
Mach die Augen zu und küss mich
und dann sag, dass du mich liebst
Ich weiß genau, es ist nicht Wahr
doch ich spüre keinen Unterschied
wenn du dich mir hingibst...
Mach die Augen zu und küss mich
mach mir ruhig etwas vor
ich vergesse was passiert ist
und ich hoffe und ich träume
ich hätt dich noch nicht verloren
es ist mir total egal,
ob du wirklich etwas fühlst
...tu was du willst
Mach die Augen zu und küss mich
ist es auch das letzte Mal
lass uns den Moment des Abschieds noch verzögern
Lass mich jetzt noch nicht allein mit meiner Qual
Mach die Augen zu und küss mich
mach mir ruhig etwas vor
Wenn du willst kannst du dann gehen
Aber denk dran ohne dich,
ohne dich bin ich verloren...
Es ist mir absolut egal
ob du nurnoch mit mir spielst
Tu was du willst
Mach die Augen zu
mach die Augen zu
mach die Augen zu und küss mich
mach die Augen zu
mach die Augen zu
mach die Augen zu und küss mich
to all those who don't know german...
the song is about someone who tells someone to close his/her eyes and kiss him/her... that it doesnt matter it she/he says i love you and it's not true... that he/she doesnt care if she/he is playing with him/her... but that he or she must think that without him/or her/ she or he is lost.
things that a 21st century independent woman shouldn't say or think... but I do...
CONFUSED AS HELL...
waiting for the long weekend to see what happens...
best wishes
Molks xxx
und dann sag, dass du mich liebst
Ich weiß genau, es ist nicht Wahr
doch ich spüre keinen Unterschied
wenn du dich mir hingibst...
Mach die Augen zu und küss mich
mach mir ruhig etwas vor
ich vergesse was passiert ist
und ich hoffe und ich träume
ich hätt dich noch nicht verloren
es ist mir total egal,
ob du wirklich etwas fühlst
...tu was du willst
Mach die Augen zu und küss mich
ist es auch das letzte Mal
lass uns den Moment des Abschieds noch verzögern
Lass mich jetzt noch nicht allein mit meiner Qual
Mach die Augen zu und küss mich
mach mir ruhig etwas vor
Wenn du willst kannst du dann gehen
Aber denk dran ohne dich,
ohne dich bin ich verloren...
Es ist mir absolut egal
ob du nurnoch mit mir spielst
Tu was du willst
Mach die Augen zu
mach die Augen zu
mach die Augen zu und küss mich
mach die Augen zu
mach die Augen zu
mach die Augen zu und küss mich
to all those who don't know german...
the song is about someone who tells someone to close his/her eyes and kiss him/her... that it doesnt matter it she/he says i love you and it's not true... that he/she doesnt care if she/he is playing with him/her... but that he or she must think that without him/or her/ she or he is lost.
things that a 21st century independent woman shouldn't say or think... but I do...
CONFUSED AS HELL...
waiting for the long weekend to see what happens...
best wishes
Molks xxx
Sunday, April 15, 2007
The Kill, 30 seconds to Mars
The Kill
What if I wanted to break
Laugh it all off in your face
What would you do? (Oh, oh)
What if I fell to the floor
Couldn't take all this anymore
What would you do, do, do?
Come break me down
Bury me, bury me
I am finished with
if I wanted to fight
Beg for the rest of my life
What would you do?
You say you wanted more
What are you waiting for?
I'm not running from you (from you)
Come break me
Bury me, bury me
I am finished with you
Look in my eyes
Youre killing me, killing me
All I wanted was you
I tried to be someone else
But nothing seemed to change
I know now, this is who I really am inside.
Finally found myself
Fighting for a chance.
I know now, this is who I really am.
Ah, ahOh, ohAh, ah
Come break me down
Bury me, bury me
I am finished with you, you, you.
Look in my eyes
You're killing me, killing me
All I wanted was you
Come break me down (bury me, bury me)
Break me down (bury me, bury me)
Break me down (bury me, bury me)
(You say you wanted more)
What if I wanted to break...?
(What are you waiting for?)
Bury me, bury me
(I'm not running from you)
What if I
What if I
What if I
What if I
Bury me, bury me
I wanted to post this song a long time ago... I didnt know the name of the band nor the name of the song... If you remember Jared Leto from Requiem for a Dream.. you might like it... hes the singer... and hes fit! lol
I know its very Emo... but I like it anyway..
my blog looks different because I need to cahnge some things about myself, as I wrote in the previous post.
and I really need to find my way again.. Im a bit lost and I hate it.
what else??
I have to keep studying...
Best Wishes
Molks xxx
What if I wanted to break
Laugh it all off in your face
What would you do? (Oh, oh)
What if I fell to the floor
Couldn't take all this anymore
What would you do, do, do?
Come break me down
Bury me, bury me
I am finished with
if I wanted to fight
Beg for the rest of my life
What would you do?
You say you wanted more
What are you waiting for?
I'm not running from you (from you)
Come break me
Bury me, bury me
I am finished with you
Look in my eyes
Youre killing me, killing me
All I wanted was you
I tried to be someone else
But nothing seemed to change
I know now, this is who I really am inside.
Finally found myself
Fighting for a chance.
I know now, this is who I really am.
Ah, ahOh, ohAh, ah
Come break me down
Bury me, bury me
I am finished with you, you, you.
Look in my eyes
You're killing me, killing me
All I wanted was you
Come break me down (bury me, bury me)
Break me down (bury me, bury me)
Break me down (bury me, bury me)
(You say you wanted more)
What if I wanted to break...?
(What are you waiting for?)
Bury me, bury me
(I'm not running from you)
What if I
What if I
What if I
What if I
Bury me, bury me
I wanted to post this song a long time ago... I didnt know the name of the band nor the name of the song... If you remember Jared Leto from Requiem for a Dream.. you might like it... hes the singer... and hes fit! lol
I know its very Emo... but I like it anyway..
my blog looks different because I need to cahnge some things about myself, as I wrote in the previous post.
and I really need to find my way again.. Im a bit lost and I hate it.
what else??
I have to keep studying...
Best Wishes
Molks xxx
Saturday, April 14, 2007
Tell me where did you sleep last night
My girl, my girl, don't lie to me,
Tell me where did you sleep last night.
In the pines, in the pines,
Where the sun don't ever shine.
I would shiver the whole night through.
My girl, my girl, where will you go?
I'm going where the cold wind blows.
In the pines, in the pines,
Where the sun don't ever shine.
I would shiver the whole night through
Her husband, was a hard working man,
Just about a mile from here.
His head was found in a driving wheel,
But his body never was found.
My girl, my girl, don't lie to me,
me where did you sleep last night.
the pines, in the pines,
the sun don't ever shine.
I would shiver the whole night through.
My girl, my girl, where will you go?
I'm going where the cold wind blows.
the pines, in the pines,
Where the sun don't ever shine.
I would shiver the whole night through.
My girl, my girl, don't lie to me,
Tell me where did you sleep last night.
In the pines, in the pines,
Where the sun don't ever shine
.I would shiver the whole night through.
My girl, my girl, where will you go?
I'm going where the cold wind blows.
In the pines, …the pines,……… sun,……….shine.
Im not very sure why Im uploading this song... maybe beacuse I really like it, a friend of mine lent me the cd, last week was Kurt Cobains death anniversary...
Ive got a problem with myself.... Its the part of me that believes that everyone should listen to me and the world would be better... and it shouldnt be like that, really...
and that pisses me off... hes not part of me anymore, and he shouldnt do anything for me unless he really wants to. the thing is that Im always expecting something... that he says something or that he does something... etc.
I really need to change that because its not doing me any good..
and I wanted to know where did he sleep last night...
thats all...
thanks to one people who post..
best wishes
Molks xxx
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