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lunes, septiembre 04, 2006 

Rock Is Dead

El Rock ya no es más una botella de Jack Daniels y un cigarrillo sin filtro; ahora son Martinis de Manzana y Benson Mentolados.

El Rock Ya no es más la mugre de dos semanas de conciertos, pedas y sexo con las Grupies; ahora es una deslineacion perfecta realizada por los estilistas franceses mas cotizados.

El Rock ya no son pedas ganadas por tocar o pagadas por los grupies, ahora son fiestas privadas en los antros mas exclusivos y American Express Oro y Platino pasando mil veces por las terminales.

El Rock ya no es sobredosis, ahora es bulimia y anorexia.

Lo he visto todoooooo, ahora puedo morir!!!

Y despues de 5 años de trabajar para ellos te das cuenta...

Los verdaderos movimientos ideologicos terminaron han sido devorados por los grandes moustros del mercado, ya no nos queda nada...

Más que cuidar nuestros pensamientos de la mugre de este mundo postmoderno.

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    I, I still remember

    how you looked that afternoon

    There was only you

    You said "it's just like a full moon"

    Blood beats faster in our veins

    We left our trousers by the canal

    And our fingers, they almost touched

    You should have asked me for it

    I would have been brave

    You should have asked me for it

    How could I say no?

    And our love could have soared

    Over playgrounds and rooftops

    Every park bench screams your name

    I kept your tie

    I've gone wherever you wanted

    (I still remember)

    And on that teachers' training day

    We wrote our names on every train

    Laughed at the people off to work

    So monochrome and so lukewarm

    And I can see our days are becoming nights

    I could feel your heartbeat across the grass

    We should have run

    I would go with you anywhere

    I should have kissed you by the water

    You should have asked me for it

    I would have been brave

    You should have asked me for it

    How could I say no?

    And our love could have soared

    Over playgrounds and rooftops

    Every park bench screams your name

    I kept your tie

    I would let you if you asked me

    I still remember



    "I Still Remember"

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