sábado, 27 de febrero de 2010


Tomas Hemadi
Dios chabon vos no tenes la mas minima idea de lo que yo te voi a extrañar, no van a ser lo mismo las clases de ingles sin vos, por dios era genial, como nos cagabamos de risa men, te extraño tanto, te quiero ver hombre, posta que este año no va a ser lo mismo sin vos, te voi a extrañar taaaaaaaaaaaaanto hemadi, sos muchisimo amigo, te quiero ver ya. TEAMO
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The angel of my nightmare.
You're awful bright, you're awful smart
I must admit you broke my heart
The awful truth is really sad
I must admit I was awful bad

While lovers laugh and music plays
I stumble by and I hide my pain
The lamps are lit the moon is gone
I think I've crossed the Rubicon

And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walked the streets of love
And they're full of tears
And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walked the streets of love
And they are full of fears

While music pumps from passing cars
A couple watched me from a bar
A band just played the wedding march
and the cornerstore mends broken hearts
A woman asked me for a dance
Oh, It's free of charge just one more chance

Oh I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walked the streets of love
And they are full of tears
And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walked the streets of love
For a thousand years

You had the moves, you had the cards
I must admit you were awful smart
The awful truth is awful sad
I must admit I was awful bad

And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
I walked the streets of love
for a thousand years

And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
I walked the streets of love
and they're drenched with tears
And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walked the streets of love
For a thousand years.

viernes, 26 de febrero de 2010

Suena el timbre, todo preparado, la función va a comenzar
en el ambiente se puede respirar la campaña electoral
Más carteles, televisión y radio contaminan mi ciudad
con sonrisas de cordialidad nos pretenden embaucar, ¡Chacal!




LAS AMO.


lunes, 22 de febrero de 2010

Well I heard mister Young sing about her
Well, I heard ole Neil put her down
Well, I hope Neil Young will remember.

It was 1989, my thoughts were short my hair was long Caught somewhere between a boy and man She was seventeen and she was far from in-between It was summertime in Northern Michigan Splashing through the sand bar Talking by the campfire It's the simple things in life, like when and where We didn't have no internet But man I never will forget The way the moonlight shined upon her hair And we were trying different things We were smoking funny things Making love out by the lake to our favorite song Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow. Catching Walleye from the dock Watching the waves roll off the rocks She'll forever hold a spot inside my soul We'd blister in the sun We couldn't wait for night to come To hit that sand and play some rock and roll While we were trying different things And we were smoking funny things Making love out by the lake to our favorite song Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow Now nothing seems as strange as when the leaves began to change Or how we thought those days would never end Sometimes I'll hear that song and I'll start to sing along And think man I'd love to see that girl again.

viernes, 19 de febrero de 2010

CULTURA POPULAR.












Te aaaaaaaamo mariano cordoba, muchisimo.




miércoles, 17 de febrero de 2010

Negro africano, asiático oriental,
indio americano, africano musulmán
blanco europeo, aborigen australiano,
cinco continentes en un mismo corazón
Multiracial, multicultural,
multiracial, multicultural
Desde filipinas a américa central,
desde el polo norte hasta madagascar
este puto mundo no es de nadio y es de todos,
cinco continentes en un mismo corazón
Multiracial, multicultural,
multiracial, multicultural
No fronteras, no banderas, no a la autoridad
no riqueza, no pobreza, no desigualdad
rompamos la utopía, dejemos de soñar,
arriba el mestizaje, convivir en colectividad
Gritaré que ardan las banderas por la fraternidad
que caiga el patriotismo y la hostilidad racial
cultura popular...
Ay, ay, ay, la justicia dónde está, crucificada en los altares del capital
ay, ay, ay, la justicia dónde está
Ni tu residencia, ni el credo, ni el color,
ninguna diferencia te hace superior
estúpido racista, deserción del ser humano,
cinco continentes en un mismo corazón
Multiracial, multicultural,
multiracial, multicultural
No fronteras, no banderas, no a la autoridad
no riqueza, no pobreza, no desigualdad
rompamos la utopía, dejemos de soñar,
arriba el mestizaje, convivir en colectividad
Gritaré que ardan las banderas por la fraternidad
que caiga el patriotismo y la hostilidad racial
cultura popular...
Ay, ay, ay, la justicia dónde está, crucificada en los altares del capital
ay, ay, ay, la justicia dónde está
Rompamos la utopía, dejemos de soñar,
arriba el mestizaje, convivir en colectividad
Gritaré que ardan las banderas por la fraternidad
que caiga el patriotismo y la hostilidad racial
cultura popular...

lunes, 15 de febrero de 2010

Here we are searching for a sign Here we are searching for a sign It's the end here today But I will build a new beginning Take some time, find a place And I will start my own religion As the day divides the night Here we are searching for a sign Watch the men multiply See them ease out of the circle Watch your friends run and hide Help them fall back in this cycle Here we are searching You saw what you get If you take what you take Look in the eye of the test It's all because... Now there's a feeling I get When I look to the left But it should never be said Start Searching for a sign Can you feel it? Things are changing Can you see it? Watch as the worlds colliding Can you see it? Can you feel it? Watch as the worlds... Collide into themselves Collide into themselves Another time, another place Some paradimensional race.
Come as you are, as you were, as I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend, as an old Enemy
Take your time, hurry up, choice is yours, don't be late
Take a rest, as a friend, as an old memory
Memory ah, Memory ah, Memory ah
Come doused in Mud, soaked in Bleach, as I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend, as an old Memory ahhh
Memory ahh, Memory ahh, Memory ahh
And I swear that I don't have a gun
No, I don't have a gun
No, I don't have a gun
Memory ahh, Memory ahh, Memory ahh, Memory ahh
And I swear that I don't have a gun.

domingo, 14 de febrero de 2010










She has me like a pisces when I am weak
I've been locked inside your Heart Shaped box, for weeks
I've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn black
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet
Cut myself on Angel Hair and baby's breath
Broken hymen of your highness I'm left black
Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back.


sábado, 13 de febrero de 2010

Por aquel entonces, Axl Rose comentaba “Somos como Jim Morrison y Pamela Courson, siempre estamos peleando, pero no podemos estar separados".


Los amo tanto amigos.
Heeeeeeeeeermano, te quiero muchisimo :)

domingo, 7 de febrero de 2010

I close both locks below the window
I close both blinds and turn away

Sometimes solutions aren't so simple
Sometimes good bye's the only way

And the sun will set for you
The sun will set for you

And the shadow of the day
Will embrace the world in grey

And the sun will set for you

In cards and flowers on your window
Your friends all plead for you to stay

Sometimes beginnings aren't so simple
Sometimes good bye's the only way

And the sun will set for you
The sun will set for you

And the shadow of the day
Will embrace the world in grey

And the sun will set for you

And the shadow of the day
Will embrace the world in grey

And the sun will set for you

And the shadow of the day
Will embrace the world in grey

And the sun will set for you
Te quiero muchisimo agustin.


jueves, 4 de febrero de 2010

Y de pronto me pongo a pensar
Si nos quedara poco tiempo, si mañana acaban nuestros dias
Si no te he dicho suficiente, que te adoro con la vida
Y si nos quedara poco tiempo, y si no llego a hacerte mas
el amor, Y si no llego a jurarte, que nadie puede amarte
más que yo. Nadie sabe en realidad, que es lo que tiene
Hasta que enfrenta el miedo de perderlo para siempre.
NADIE puede amarte mas que yo.
Always got someone out lookin for you and sometimes I just wanna knock you out You'd say I'd lost half of my brain Clinically I'm insane Cause I fiend for you bad You're the best I ever had You do me so wrong But you love me so right There's more than one reason Why you shouldn't be in me life To tell you I don't want you no more would be a lie I gotta step back and accept the fact that you're my you're my bad habit I need to have you baby I'm lost without your taste and You're my drug my lifetime craving You're my bad habit baby you're my bad habit baby Oh you're my cigarette Even better you're my chocolate A straight shot to the head Oh I don't wanna be I don't wanna be rid of you baby All I need a fix or two and it's gotta be you You're my you're my you're my You're my bad habit baby.

miércoles, 3 de febrero de 2010

Si quieres ser feliz, compartí con los demás, tu alma y los deseos por vivir.

Voy a salir a caminar solito
sentarme en un parque a fumar un porrito
y mirar a las palomas comer
el pan que la gente les tira!
y reprimir el instinto asesino
delante de un mimo o de un clown
hoy estoy down violento, down radikal
pero tengo aprendido el papel principal
yo soy un loco
que se dio cuenta
que el tiempo es muy poco
yo soy un loco
que se dio cuenta
que el tiempo es muy poco
yo soy un loco
que se dio cuenta
que el tiempo es muy poco
a lo mejor resulta mejor así
que el tiempo es muy poco.

lunes, 1 de febrero de 2010

Me haces mui bien federico, gracias por todo.
Te amo muchisimo gordo.






Bufalo

Soldier.
Las amo tanto.