Del Cielo Se Caen...

[She boughts from a rubber man, in a town full of rubber plans; to get rid of itself... And it wears her out, it wears her out, it wears her out, it wears her out .....]

It´s all boiling over now

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Try to save it but it doesn't come off the rock
Try to build a wall that is high enough
Try to save your house
Try to save your songs
Try to run
But it follows you up a hill
It's all boiling over
All boiling over
Your little voice
No more conversation
You should took me out when you had the chance
All the rooms were numbered
And the losers turned away

Don't turn away
Don't turn away ...

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Like Blowing Dandelions

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"(...)Fitter happier,
More productive, comfortable (...)
sleeping well (no bad dreams)
no paranoia, (...)
will frequently check credit at (moral) bank (hole in the wall),
favours for favours,
charity standing others, (...)
no longer afraid of the dark,
or midday shadows; (...)
still cries at a good film,
still kisses with saliva, (...)
fitter healthier and more productive
a pig
in a cage
on antibiotics"

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There must be a way out.

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"Now i´m in a nightmare
but soon i´m gonna wake up
someone´s gonna bring me around"


Sharpie sobre Bond

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Fucking Scaremongering

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"These are my eyes, my eyes can blink, they can see, close, open and wink"

Sharpie sobre bond

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