Los padres que pintan las habitaciones de sus hijos en tonos pastel van a la lista de las cosas que sutilmente minimizan nuestro placer.

-You couldn't change the past. But the future could be a different story. And it had to start somewhere.-

Ora non mi ami più, ed ho sentito un colpo al cuore, quando mi hai detto che, non vuoi stare più con me.

Bang bang, e resto qui. Bang bang, a piangere. Bang bang, hai vinto tu. Bang bang, il cuore non l'ho più.

You're like a fake diamond
Sparkling when the lights are on
But when the night time comes
And all the lights go off
You turn off with them
Where do you go
When the lights turn low, boy?

I'm like a child who belongs to nobody
So I wear you like my clothes
Hold you close to my body
Because you hurt so good
Feel so bad honey
I just want you to want me
Want you to want me

When you think you're over me
Remember I'm the ghost in your machine
I'm your real life suicide blonde.

Well she might be here, might be hot
But baby she's not me.

- It's over, you don't need to tell me - I hope you're with someone - who makes you feel save in your sleeping tonight - I won't kill myself trying to stay in your life - I've got no distance left to run - It's over - I knew it would end this way - I hope you're with someone - who makes you feel that this life, is a life - who settles down, stays around, spends more time with you - I've got no distance left to run -

Un día la ciencia

una enfermedad detecto,

y debió luchar por su vida

con desdicha y con dolor:

pero... no quiso, o no pudo,

y a Dios se encomendó.

Desde aquellos infaustos días

muchas dudas tengo yo:

Es soberbia la ciencia?

Es el destino un patrón?

Son hermanas la ignorancia,

la impotencia y la desesperación?

Ante la vida habrá que responder;

ante la muerte, una resignación:

nació bajo el signo de Cáncer

y un maldito cáncer la mató. 

A.J.M.

-Lo que no suma, no sirve-

So, ethics? Highly subjective and completely overrated..

Don't make me sad, don't make me cry

Sometimes love is not enough and the road gets tough

I don't know why

Keep making me laugh,

Let's go get high

The road is long, we carry on

Try to have fun in the meantime

Come and take a walk on the wild side
Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain.

Love will fly if held too lightly, love will die if held too tightly...

-can't find the fucking midpoint-

Gimme good times-Gimme soul life-Give me fever-I'm a believer-Give me anything-Gimme space brain-gimme music-gimme love-I've never seen love-Gimme good times-I wanna be with you-Let me jump high and all I want is you-Gimme easy breathing-Give me everything, everything, everything  

 There'll be times

When my crimes

Will seem almost unforgivable

 I give in to sin

Because you have to make this life livable

  But when you think I've had enough

From your sea of love 

I'll take more than another river full

Yes, and I'll make it all worthwhile 

Strangelove

Strange highs and strange lows

Strangelove

That's how my love goes

Strangelove

Will you give it to me?

Thick fingers round my neck are grasping in,

waiting for the moment to slide in.

Have a drink and let this game begin.

Flash light, polaroid and one cheap glass of wine

I think the moon is full, I've come undone.

Pieces fall, this game has just begun.

Play me, the next move is you. Play me, in my game you lose.

White light spins through the fog and shine upon the beach,

I touch the moon but it's too far from reach.

Just like you, I see you but I can't touch you now.

So I've made friends with rejection

I've straightened up my spine!

I'll change each imperfection

Till it's time to drink the wine!

Denial Is A Powerful Thing

The brain can only take so much and then it goes crash..

We damaged souls really do attract one another, we've been cursed with a bad pick up, and let's face it, why would anyone fall in love with us, total bloody disasters?

 

We’re young. We’re supposed to drink too much. We’re supposed to have bad attitudes and shag each other’s brains out. We were designed to party. We owe it to ourselves to party hard. We owe it to each other. This is it. This is our time. Charles Darwin said you can’t make an omelette without breaking a few eggs. That’s what it’s about - breaking eggs - by eggs, I mean, getting twatted on a cocktail of class As.
If you could see yourselves… We had it all. We have fucked up bigger and better than any generation that came before us. We were so beautiful… We’re screw-ups. I plan on staying a screw-up until my late twenties, or maybe even my early thirties. And I will shag my own mum before I let her or anyone else take that away from me!

Love is free, love me, say hell yes..

Say have you heard

The poison in my heart

And voices in my head?

No me regales una flor... Yo quiero aborto seguro, legal y gratuito.
No me regales un chocolate... Yo quiero perpetua para los violadores.
No me regales un peluche... Yo quiero que no haya más femicidios.
No me dediques una canción... Yo quiero que no haya más víctimas de trata, y que se reconozca que el consumidor de prostitución también es prostituyente.
No me regales una tarjeta... Yo quiero que las mujeres podamos vestirnos como deseemos y tengamos libertad sexual sin tener que sufrir por ello discriminación o acoso verbal.
No me lleves al cine... Yo quiero que se deje de mediatizar el sexismo y que la mujer no sea un mero objeto de consumo.
No me lleves a cenar... Yo quiero que se deje de reproducir un binomio misògino y heteronormativo en esta sociedad, que solo nos estereotipa y condena a un encasillamiento en el colectivo imaginario. Las feminidades y las masculinidades son construcciones sociales.
No me envíes un mensaje... Yo quiero que las mujeres dejen de sufrir violencia sexual, sanitaria, institucional, laboral, mediática, económica, simbólica, obstètrica...

No recuerdes mi día, ni mi semana, ni mi mes si no te comprometes a luchar activamente contra el patriarcado. No digas "Feliz día de la mujer" si no cuestionas tus privilegios ni luchas por la igualdad. El sentido se construye, y la lucha es todos los días!!!

Well, this plane can fly with just one engine
This heart can beat without affection
I’m not a choice, I’m a natural selection

I’m gonna make you see the difference between just quitting and survival
I’ve got a voice, and I made my choice between heartbreak and revival
Oh I know you’ll hate, how I make, everything look easy to do
Know that it’s my pleasure, doing everything better without you
Cause this one works better than two

Romantics are a dying breed
And this romance is dead to me
So I’m gonna bury your love six feet under.

Well they say that one’s a lonely number
But a lightning struck and I found my thunder
There’s another side of you that you’re about to discover

Two wrongs don’t make a right when one leaves, the other behind..

You, could find better things to do 
than to break my heart again. 
This time, I will try to show that I'm 
not trying to pretend.
I, thought that you would realize 
that if I ran away from you 
then you would want me to,
but I got a big surprise oh- oh..

But What Is And What Should Never Be.


Catch the wind, see us spin, sail away, leave today, way up high in the sky. 
But the wind won't blow, you really shouldn't go, it only goes to show.
That you will be mine, by takin' our time..

Whatever you are, be a good one

Nothing ventured, nothing gained

J'ai Tué Ma Mère