jueves, 16 de abril de 2009

Pingüinos y osos polares




Millencolin: Penguins & Polarbears

I don't want you to know too much about me, oh no.
'Cause I know you'll take advantage of the words that I say.
You're looking for a way to depress me, make me pay.

You don't want me to be,
too close around you 'cause I would see.
All the weak sides that you got, but which you're trying to hide.
You know that I would nail you if I could nurse my pride.

You're on the top when I'm low.
As soon as you're fading I will grow.
I don't like you. You don't like me.
We're lacking energy. Yeah, we're lacking energy.
We do

It's a mindgame we play.
Rule the roost, major cliche.
Yeah one of us is fit the other's going insane.
And every time we think the positions will remain.

You're on the top when I'm low.
As soon as you're fading I will grow.
I don't like you. You don't like me.
We're lacking energy. Yeah, we're lacking energy.
So you got me up against the wall
and I'm only waiting for your fall.
I'll get back on top and be carefree.
It's not the end for me, no. It's not the end for me.

I know we're thinking the same
and our opponent's the one to blame.
Thinking this way is not something that we both longed for.
Living this way is something that we never did plan.
But I don't think that would change.
'cause we're stuck in roles as other's antipoles.

martes, 14 de abril de 2009

La vaca estaba en la baca

- Mamá, mamá, ¿cómo se escribe vaca?
- Como suena.
- ¿Muuuu?

lunes, 13 de abril de 2009

sábado, 11 de abril de 2009

viernes, 10 de abril de 2009

¡Atenta la compañía!

Un general, al ver el listado de las nóminas de todos los soldados, le dice al contable:
- ¡Cabo! Infórmeme inmediatamente de quién es ese Total, y porqué gana más que yo.

jueves, 9 de abril de 2009

miércoles, 8 de abril de 2009

In memoriam




The Man Who Sold The World (David Bowie)

We passed upon the stair, we spoke in was and when
Although I wasn't there, he said I was his friend
Which came as a surprise, I spoke into his eyes
I thought you died alone, a long long time ago

Oh no, not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With The Man Who Sold The World

I laughed and shook his hand, and made my way back home
I searched for a foreign land, for years and years I roamed
I gazed a gazeless stair, we walked a million hills
I must have died alone, a long long time ago

Who knows? Not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With the Man who Sold the World

Who knows? Not me
I never lost control
You're face to face
With the Man who Sold the World