Wednesday, November 01, 2006

Por los viejos tiempos

y que fue del bajo?

Stuck on you - Failure
I HEARD YOU DRIVING IN MY CAR
THEN IN A FROZEN BAR
I CLAIMED I DIDN'T CARE FOR YOU
BUT YOUR VERSE GOT TRAPPED INSIDE MY HEAD
OVER AND OVER AGAIN
YOU PLAYED YOURSELF TO DEATH IN ME

I THOUGHT I'D DROP YOU EASILY
BUT THAT WAS NOT TO BE
YOU BURROWED LIKE A SUMMER TIC
SO YOU INVADE MY SLEEP AND CONFUSE MY DREAMS
TURN MY NIGHTS TO SLEEPLESS ITCH

STUCK ON YOU 'TILL THE END OF TIME
I'M TOO TIRED TO FIGHT YOUR RHYME
STUCK ON YOU 'TILL THE END OF TIME
YOU'VE GOT ME PARALYZED

HOLDING ON THE TELEPHONE
I HEAR YOUR MIDRANGE MOAN
YOUR EVERYWHERE INSIDE MY ROOM
EVEN WHEN I'M ALONE I HEAR YOUR MELLOW DRONE
YOUR EVERYWHERE INSIDE OF ME

STUCK ON YOU 'TILL THE END OF TIME
I'M TOO TIRED TO FIGHT YOUR RHYME
STUCK ON YOU 'TILL THE END OF TIME
YOU GOT ME TRAPPED INSIDE

I CAN'T ESCAPE YOUR INCESSANT WHINE
WHEN YOU BEAM IT OUT ALL ACROSS THE SKY
NO I CAN'T ESCAPE YOUR INSIPID RHYME
WHEN YOU SHOOT IT DEEP
STRAIGHT INTO MY MIND

4 Comments:

Blogger Unknown said...

Métele clases al bajo, mira que con primo yerko a la batería y primo lalo al saxo, sólo nos faltaría el guitarra!!!!!

3:42 PM  
Blogger DJ Cazuela said...

el simon poh

7:30 PM  
Blogger Unknown said...

entonces estamos pohhhh!!!!

6:28 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Ejalé!!!

Porque no se preparan un temón para mi matrimonio...yo canto

7:02 PM  

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