PARTE XVI - Amarillo
Heart-me furious. Shutmecontrol.
Mostrando entradas con la etiqueta Opening. Mostrar todas las entradas
Mostrando entradas con la etiqueta Opening. Mostrar todas las entradas
miércoles, 9 de noviembre de 2016
Opening XVI - Ready To Lose
The Sickness Humaine Llamada CONTROL. Panacea chorreame el canto en-en-Joy.
martes, 16 de diciembre de 2014
Season 15 Opening - El Diablo y La Tierra
¿Qué puedo decir al tribunal tosco, quebrado hacia adentro en delicioso chorreo, de mis habitantes internos? ¿Que siento que es hora les bastaría? Mas allá de la cacería, nuestra verdadera Ananké siempre ha sido la Quadri-Magia disparada a lo metralleta hipnotizada. La lluvia. La ardiente Pompeya natalizante del Magnadesignio nos exige nuestra Transcendencia. No estoy curado, ni pretendo estarlo jamás. Pero el tiemp ose me acaba para dejar de darle "B" a la evolución cada vez que subo de nivel ¿Significa esto crecer? Significa vomitar el géyser de espíritus bajo la tremenda, exquisita realización de nuestro nunca-te-me-termines-arroyo-carnaval de ensueño. El racional golpeado me organiza el ascenso, mientras el diablo lo vigila, para que no se pase de listo, para que no se le ocurra darnos con esa pistola de agua en reverse que nos seca. Para que cuando nos envolvamos en la muerte que es la vida racional siempre podamos apretar el botón de la autodestructractoravinocabraportsupalportugalmecanigosilorminioendomicostavelttiocolvaxiorgeinohmez. Persenia goudeng htifohj sham. Algaid formein formeinnette ignaiud gualdeiv krosstairegdol figretmientoysabul egradga dormiens egragda dormiens.
viernes, 7 de junio de 2013
Season 14 Opening - Outside The Wall
Bulimia corrosiva de brutal honestidad. Una verdadera Bag of Spilling y el sentimiento omnipresente de la incondicional alianza con aquellos que te merecen.
MATEN AL JUEZ.
¡¿nO sABÍAS qUE sOY eL cAOS!??¿?
martes, 3 de julio de 2012
martes, 31 de enero de 2012
lunes, 1 de agosto de 2011
viernes, 3 de junio de 2011
viernes, 26 de noviembre de 2010
viernes, 23 de julio de 2010
Season 8 Opening - Map of Your Head
La pena es una fuerza complicada de controlar. Toma mucho, toma la situación y las palabras correctas el poder disfrutar, reírte de la misma pena que te agobia. No tu dolor. No tu tristeza, sino de la idea de la tristeza en sí. Es casi hermoso a su propia manera. Es una danza cortante de sentimiento oscuro y bruma. Una vez que la belleza en la angustia se deja ver, esta cae como lo que siempre fue. Una inútil máscara, solo un poco mas adaptable que el resto de sus hermanas que esperaban con calma la caída de su semblante infeliz.
sábado, 27 de marzo de 2010
domingo, 25 de octubre de 2009
Season 6 Opening - Do You Want To
When I woke up tonight
I said I'm gonna make somebody love me
I’m Gonna make somebody love me
And now I know, now I know, now I know
I know that it's you
You’re Lucky, lucky, you're so lucky
Well do ya, do ya, do ya wanna
Well do ya, do ya, do ya wanna
Wanna go where I never let you before
Well do ya, do ya, do ya wanna
Well do ya, do ya, do ya wanna
Wanna go off what I never let you before
Well he's a friend and he's so proud of ya
He's a friend and I knew him before ya
Oh yeah
Well he's a friend and we're so proud of ya
Your famous friend well I blew him before ya
Oh yeah
Well do ya, do ya, do ya wanna
Well do ya, do ya, do ya wanna
Wanna go where I never let you before
Here we are at the transmission party
I love your friends
They're all so arty
Oh yeah
When I woke up tonight
I said I'm gonna make somebody love me
I’m Gonna make somebody love me
And now I know, now I know, now I know
I know that it's you
You’re Lucky, lucky, you're so lucky
Well do ya, do ya, do ya wanna
Well do ya, do ya, do ya wanna
Wanna go off what I never let you before
Lucky, lucky, you're so lucky
Lucky, lucky, you're so lucky
Lucky, lucky, you're so lucky
Lucky, lucky, you're so lucky
Lucky, lucky, you're so lucky
Lucky, lucky, you're so lucky
Yeah
I said I'm gonna make somebody love me
I’m Gonna make somebody love me
And now I know, now I know, now I know
I know that it's you
You’re Lucky, lucky, you're so lucky
Well do ya, do ya, do ya wanna
Well do ya, do ya, do ya wanna
Wanna go where I never let you before
Well do ya, do ya, do ya wanna
Well do ya, do ya, do ya wanna
Wanna go off what I never let you before
Well he's a friend and he's so proud of ya
He's a friend and I knew him before ya
Oh yeah
Well he's a friend and we're so proud of ya
Your famous friend well I blew him before ya
Oh yeah
Well do ya, do ya, do ya wanna
Well do ya, do ya, do ya wanna
Wanna go where I never let you before
Here we are at the transmission party
I love your friends
They're all so arty
Oh yeah
When I woke up tonight
I said I'm gonna make somebody love me
I’m Gonna make somebody love me
And now I know, now I know, now I know
I know that it's you
You’re Lucky, lucky, you're so lucky
Well do ya, do ya, do ya wanna
Well do ya, do ya, do ya wanna
Wanna go off what I never let you before
Lucky, lucky, you're so lucky
Lucky, lucky, you're so lucky
Lucky, lucky, you're so lucky
Lucky, lucky, you're so lucky
Lucky, lucky, you're so lucky
Lucky, lucky, you're so lucky
Yeah
lunes, 20 de julio de 2009
Season 5 Opening - Smells Like Teen Spirit
Load up on guns and bring your friends
It's fun to lose and to pretend
She's over-bored and self-assured
Oh no, I know a dirty word
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello
With the lights out, it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now, entertain us
A mulatto, an albino
A mosquito, my libido
Yeah, hey, yay
I'm worse at what I do best
And for this gift I feel blessed
Our little group has always been
And always will until the end
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello
With the lights out, it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now, entertain us
A mulatto, an albino
A mosquito, my libido
Yeah, hey, yay
And I forget just why I taste
Oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile
I found it hard, it's hard to find
Oh well, whatever, nevermind
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello
With the lights out, it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now, entertain us
A mulatto, an albino
A mosquito, my libido
A denial, a denial
A denial, a denial
A denial, a denial
A denial, a denial
A denial
It's fun to lose and to pretend
She's over-bored and self-assured
Oh no, I know a dirty word
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello
With the lights out, it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now, entertain us
A mulatto, an albino
A mosquito, my libido
Yeah, hey, yay
I'm worse at what I do best
And for this gift I feel blessed
Our little group has always been
And always will until the end
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello
With the lights out, it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now, entertain us
A mulatto, an albino
A mosquito, my libido
Yeah, hey, yay
And I forget just why I taste
Oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile
I found it hard, it's hard to find
Oh well, whatever, nevermind
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello
With the lights out, it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now, entertain us
A mulatto, an albino
A mosquito, my libido
A denial, a denial
A denial, a denial
A denial, a denial
A denial, a denial
A denial
viernes, 8 de mayo de 2009
Season 4 Opening - New Born
Link it to the world
Link it to yourself
Stretch it like a birth squeeze
The love for what you hide
The bitterness inside
Is growing like the new born
When you've seen, seen
Too much, too young, young
Soulless is everywhere
Hopeless time to roam
The distance to your home
Fades away to nowhere
How much are you worth
You can't come down to earth
You're swelling up, you're unstoppable
'cause you've seen, seen
Too much, too young, young
Soulless is everywhere
Destroy the spineless
Show me it's real
Wasting our last chance
To come away
Just break the silence
'cause I'm drifting away
Away from you
Link it to the world
Link it to yourself
Stretch it like it's a birth squeeze
And the love for what you hide
And the bitterness inside
Is growing like the new born
When you've seen, seen
Too much, too young, young
Soulless is everywhere
Destroy the spineless
Show me it's real
Wasting their last chance
To come away
Just break the silence
'cause I'm drifting away
Away from you
lunes, 27 de abril de 2009
domingo, 19 de abril de 2009
domingo, 12 de abril de 2009
Suscribirse a:
Entradas (Atom)
