26.2.09

Nice Dream

over my dead body...
moriría feliz después de verlos en vivo,
lo son todo



While you make pretty speeches
I'm being cut to shreds
You feed me to the lions
A delicate balance
And this just feels like spinning plates
I'm living in cloud cuckoo land
And this just feels like spinning plates
Our bodies floating down the muddy river




It barks at no-one else but me, like it's seen a ghost.
I guess it's seen the sparks a-flowin,
no-one else would know.
Hey man, slow down, slow down,
idiot, slow down, slow down.
Sometimes I get overcharged,
that's when you see sparks.
They ask me where the hell I'm going?
At a 1000 feet per second,
hey man, slow down, slow down,
idiot, slow down, slow down.
Hey man, slow down, slow down,
idiot, slow down, slow down.


y luego simplemente me bajo de la nube
una parte de mi cabeza está aún ahí
pero lamentablamente tengo que aceptarlo,
y esa es la peor parte,
haré lo que tenga que hacer y esperaré
aunque sea muy difícil,
lo hago por ustedes
ahora no quiero despertar...
just don't leave

1 comentario:

xyz dijo...

Doooooooooooooooooooooooon´t leave.