wilco

When I sat down on the bed next to you
You started to cry
I said, maybe if I leave, you'll want me
To come back home
Or maybe all you mean, is leave me alone
At least that's what you said

You're irresistible when you get mad
Isn't it sad, I'm immune
I thought it was cute
For you to kiss
My purple black eye
Even though I caught it from you
I still think we're serious
At least that's what you said

Hope I´m alive

We were talking late at nite, I felt very good to jump into the wind with no wings, we drink and drink again, the floor is all wet and cool, we came late my friend and we don't forget, we wear hats and drink cheap alcohol, yes this nite it's all yours, all ours, I'll like to smile and keep smiling, but I'm tired now. I have a broken arm and my head is about to explode, nothing will be the same from now, the buzz is too powerful, the black eyes and the stupid stars, I'll do the best I can to fight the wisdom and the stupidness at least until I die....

To the end

All these dirty words –jusqu’à la fin
They make us look so dumb –en plein soleil
Been drinking far too much –jusqu’à la fin
And neither of us mean what we say
En plein amour

Well you and I
Collapsed in love
And it looks like we might have made it
Yes it loos like we’ve made it to the end

What happened to us –jusqu’à la fin
Soon it will be gone forever –en plein soleil
Infatuated only with ourselves –jusqu’à la fin
And neither of us can think straight anymore
En plein amour

Well you and I
Collapsed in love
And it looks like we might have made it
Yes it loos like we’ve made it to the end

good feelings

there ain't no reason to kiss
your kiss goes away
and then goes everywhere
but not me!
the ripped heart & soul
the sunglasses in summer time
we like the way they walk
I like to see you around
spy your happiness
those good feelings dancing
yeah! dancing like hell
take me out tonite
let's party together in the grass
new feelings are dancing now
neon love
still kisses with saliva
kiss you now

pack of cereal

I guess my life is a true game in the land, no man understands the reason of my acts in this simple world or am I so wrong? suddenly everything I know goes deeper into the grass and I spend my nites running away from anyting I see, it feels like if they have stole my soul, then I wake up and realize my feet in the same old ground, can't open no box of cereal , no milky pack, can't chase my shadow in the nite and there you are...

my international

here I stand foot and hand
talking with my wall
believe them
believe them
all those birds keep chasin'
bring them back home

well i live again

Useless headphones! I am one of those friends with blood in the hands, suddenly everything is blur and dizzy I guess, my voice goes deep into the sea and my shadow gets back into the white noise, no more lies from this point pretending that those bears are walking with me is a shame, they don't even know me and they will eat me! I wish I could be a bear or a bat, some kind of creature with a big mouth, concentrate, tolerate, love the sand, love the wind, meet the life again....

pyramid song

I jump to the river and what did I see?

apocalypso in the hiden forest of ( stupid peanuts and jaguars)

now we believe in science only becasue our parents had the dream, we set the fire and we hunt those bears, do we peel the leader? or is that too painful? i can imagine this world all burned down, but what about these jaguars? they told me they can fly when the forest is gone, but in my dreams they can only run behind the rocks and that´s the way it should be, but no way jose! they can actually fly agains the wind, i'm gonna grow wigs too , and believe i can fly, if I do that I'll be closer to the sun and so it is man! if I get to close I'll become ashes and yeah! thta's what I want yeah man !!!

pink cigarete

There's just 5 hours left until you find me dead
There's just 4 hours left until you find me dead
There's just 3 hours left until you find me dead
There's just 2 hours left until you find me dead
There's 1 more hour and then you will find me dead
There's just.....................

fuzzy logic of the several edges

tonite tonite
our love in the bloody line
i feel myself stranger again
like the roses in mars
like the dogs in earth
much closer
much sudden
and this fuzzy logic
makes me dizzy
we could shoot him
or maybe rip him
but not tonite
tonite we'll have a nice view
a good disaster.......
( space bears with guns man)

at the faust universe plant

there's the song of the nerd in my head
thinking what to do
thinking what to smile
these days with the paper in my hand
with the book in my face
you've got no reason to stay here
i wont fry your head
only if you don't boil my heart
but the fire is too cold
could we think in something else but kissing?
there is nothing closer than the sand
pleurer pleurer pleurer !!!!!
someday lost dreams will hunt me again
in my last stand, and there again
i wont fry your head
only if you don't boil my heart
pleurer pleurer pleurer !!!!!!
the sound of the smashing head
the happy bears at the zoo
can they eat boys ?
will they eat me?
pleurer pleurer pleurer !!!!!!

cool bar

makes me happy
guess i'm doing fine

the lunatic

there's a cool guy
but nothing like me
right?

some of them think is not that important
some of them think I'm not that special....

deftones

dude you're so crazy
your books did'nt help at all
all that wisdom is gone
you've heard the deftones
you've heard "Minerva"
and of course you've liked
will that help now?
no

no matter what

I made a shrine, I made it for you
I see you are an angel
All the things that you do
And now I found tomorrow
With you I'm miles high
Shining like a diamond
in the darkness of the sky

(to change or be changed into a star)

last nite i dreamt

i started to have this dreams....
i started to thing.....
i started to pretend......
this is not my real life i could have a nice life but can't do it
everything it's just like the subway man!
everyone whant's to get in!
everyone whant's to get out !
is it?

sad imitations

Aah, sing your song about all the sad imitations that got it so wrong
It's like a later "Tom & Jerry" when the two of them could talk
Like the Stones since the Eighties, like the last days of Southfork.
Like "Planet of the Apes" on TV, the second side of "'Til the Band Comes in"
Like an own-brand box of cornflakes: he's going to let you down my friend.