Going up the country

I'm going up the country,
babe don't you wanna go
I'm going up the country,
babe don't you wanna go
I'm going to some place where
I've never been before

I'm going, I'm going where
the water tastes like wine
Well I'm going where
the water tastes like wine
We can jump in the water,
stay drunk all the time

I'm gonna leave this city,
got to get away
I'm gonna leave this city,
got to get away
All this fussing and fighting, man,
you know I sure can't stay

Now baby, pack your leaving trunk,
you know we've got to leave today
Just exactly where we're going I cannot say,
but We might even leave the USA
'Cause there's a brand new game
that I want to play

No use of you running,
or screaming and crying
'Cause you've got a home
as long as I've got mine

Buen fin de semana!

Visca el Barça "coño"

"sometimes lul, sometimes win"

Al final no pudo ser! Ayer la indignación fue mayúscula, tras celebrar el gol anulado como si fuéramos monos jejej la decepción fue tremenda, pero hoy es otro día y la verdad es que mirando hacia atrás sólo tengo buenas palabras para este equipo y lo puedo decir alto y claro: hoy estoy contento! De todas formas entiendo que hoy habrá gente dolida (no niego que no lo esté un poco) pero no creo que sea por el equipo, nos duele no haber pasado, pero ya lo dijo Hristo: sometimes lul, sometimes win.

Otra vez será!

Ànims Barça!

No hace falta decir nada más!

Illegal Smile

Illegal Smile

When I woke up this morning, things were lookin' bad
Seem like total silence was the only friend I had
Bowl of oatmeal tried to stare me down... and won
And it was twelve o'clock before I realized
That I was havin' ... no fun

Chorus:
But fortunately I have the key to escape reality
And you may see me tonight with an illegal smile
It don't cost very much, but it lasts a long while
Won't you please tell the man I didn't kill anyone
No I'm just tryin' to have me some fun

Last time I checked my bankroll,
It was gettin' thin
Sometimes it seems like the bottom
Is the only place I've been
I Chased a rainbow down a one-way street... dead end
And all my friends turned out to be insurance salesmen

Repeat Chorus:

Well, I sat down in my closet with all my overalls
Tryin' to get away
From all the ears inside my walls
I dreamed the police heard
Everything I thought... what then?
Well I went to court
And the judge's name was Hoffman

Ah but fortunately I have the key to escape reality
And you may see me tonight with an illegal smile
It don't cost very much, but it lasts a long while
Won't you please tell the man I didn't kill anyone
No I'm just tryin' to have me some fun
Well done, hot dog bun, my sister's a nun

Rosas, Libros y el Dragón

Rosas (no se refiere a la flor pero contiene la palabra Rose y es tan bella que ha ganado a la canción de los Poison que contiene la palabra Rose...gran canción también)

Libros (pues eso, no juzgues un libro por su portada...)



Dragones (Dio me lo ha puesto a huevo! Time to be Killing the Dragon Again!!!)



Feliz St. Jordi!!!

I need some fu**in Rock n' Roll

El otro día se me encendió la bombilla y puse el Appetite en la minicadena...y luego pasa lo que pasa, que le acabas dedicando una entrada!!!

Bueno, como de este disco ya se ha hablado en todos y cada uno de los blogs que existen en la faz de la tierra lo dejaré en un vídeo que resume lo que eran los Guns más salvajes.



Un saludo!!!

Transformer

La obra maestra de Lou Reed?

Green Onions

I like it...

Here comes your man

Que buen rollo de canción...



Buen fin de semana

A fair judgement

Vuelvo con un tema de los suecos Opeth que me encanta. En este tema no escucharéis la voz gutural de Mikael Akerfeldt ya que a veces el muchacho cambia por completo su registro y nos deleita con su voz más angelical. Un tema para tumbarse en la cama y disfrutar con cada nota.

A fair judgement

Losing sleep, in too deep
Fading sun, what have I done
Came so close to what I need most
Nothing left here
Cut the ties, uncovered disguise
Left behind all intertwined
Lost control, moved out of the role now
Nothing's left here
Leave it be
It was meant for me
Soul sacrifice
Forgot the advice
Lost track of time
In a flurry of smoke
Waiting anxiety
For a fair judgement deserved