viernes, 27 de octubre de 2006

treat me delicately!



missed me missed me now you've got to kiss me
if you kiss me mister i might tell my sister
if i tell her mister she might tell my mother and my
mother, mister, just might tell my father and my father
mister he won't be too happy and he'll have his lawyer
come up from the city and arrest you mister
so i wouldnt miss me if you get me, mister, see?

missed me missed me now you've got to kiss me
if you kiss me mister you must think im pretty
if you think so mister you must want to fuck me
if you fuck me mister it must mean you love me
if you love me mister you would never leave me
it's as simple as can be!

missed me missed me now you've got to kiss me
if you miss me mister why do you keep leaving
if you trick me mister i will make you suffer
and they'll get you mister put you in the slammer and forget
you mister then i think you'll miss me won't you miss me
won't you miss me

missed me missed me now you've got to kiss me
if you kiss me mister take responsibility
i'm fragile mister just like any girl would be
and so misunderstood (so treat me delicately!)

missed me missed me now you've gone and done it
hope you're happy in the county penitentiary
it serves you right for kissing little girls but i will visit if you miss me
do you miss me? MISS ME??
how's the food they feed you??
do you miss me
will you kiss me through the window?
do you MISS ME? MISS ME??!!
will they ever let you go???
i miss my mister so!!!!


missed me

the dresden dolls - the dresden dolls

[roadrunner; 2003]


miércoles, 18 de octubre de 2006

donde los pájaros azules vuelan

me gustaría enfadarme,
pero es tan cansado
y estoy tan cansado...
me gustaría esperarte
donde los pájaros azules vuelan.
que el viento se llevase la tristeza,
como se lleva las hojas secas,
que me llevase a mí con ellas,
y que nos dejase allí,
donde tú me esperás,
donde los pájaros azules vuelan.
las horas caen, igual que hojas secas,
pero el viento no espera,
no se arremolinarán,
no serán barridas, ni pisadas
desaparecerán,
volarán a ese lugar que nunca existió,
donde tú me esperas,
donde los pájaros azules vuelan.



Inside of love
Nada Surf - Let go
[Emi; 2002]

sábado, 14 de octubre de 2006

¿estás ahí?

lo hago por y para mí, pero al mismo tiempo pienso si estarás ahí.
me gustaría que estuvieses.

Are you there?
is it wonderful to know
all the ghosts...
all the ghosts...
freak my selfish out
my mind is happy
need to learn to let it go
I know you'd do no harm to me
but since you've been gone I've been lost inside
tried and failed as we walked by the riverside
and I wish you could see the love in her eyes
the best friend that eluded you lost in time
burned alive in the heat of a grieving mind
but what can I say now?
it couldn't be more wrong
cos there's no one there
unmistakably lost and without a care
did we lose all the love that we could have shared
and its wearing me down
and its turning me round
and I can't find a way
now to find it out
where are you when I need you...
are you there?





are you there?
anathema - a natural disaster
[Koch; 2003]

viernes, 29 de septiembre de 2006

tristeza

¿por qué la tristeza tendrá tan mala reputación?



stumble on air
tristeza - a colores
[Better Looking; 2005]

miércoles, 13 de septiembre de 2006

bird girl

you are a bird girl,
you are a bird girl, you are a bird girl now.
you've got my heart here in your hands
you've got my heart, here in your hands now.
you've been searching for your wings,
you've been searching for your wings some time.
you're gonna be born
gonna be born into soon the sky
you're gonna be born into soon the sky.
'cause you're a bird girl
and the bird girls go to heaven,
you're a bird girl
and the bird girls can fly,
bird girls can fly,
bird girls can fly,
bird girls can fly,
bird girls can fly.




bird gurhl
Antony & the Johnsons - I am a bird now
[Secretly Canadian; 2005]

emasculate the masculine

This could be the sound of me tearing
into your flesh from a distance
opening fresh wounds
for a peek

And this could be the sound of me breaking
into your room late at night
slitting your throat
and cutting off your dick

'Cause everyone I know
is too comfortable with thier lives
to ever be a part of change

And everyone I know
is leaving for the weekend
with tickets to the game
everybody sounds the same

all dirty
all dirty

la la la la la la la




Emasculate the masculine
The Unicorns - 2014 [EP]
[Suicide Squeeze; 2004]

casualidad

Pienso en la casualidad
y en la causalidad
hay quienes dicen que la primera no existe
Pero quizás si no existiese ahora no estaríamos hablando tú y yo
y pienso en la causalidad
la virtud por la cual se producen los efectos
y pienso en la causalidad de la casualidad
la causalidad de la casualidad es haberte conocido
dice nuestro diccionario que la casualidad es una combinación de circunstancias que no se pueden prever ni evitar
en este caso a lo mejor no ha sido casualidad
yo no he pretendido prever ni evitar nada
al contrario
pensaba que detrás de aquel "Arrollador..."
había alguien especial
y pensé que a lo mejor por una casualidad llegaría algún día a poder conocerla
pero si no, me bastaba con expresarle mi gratitud por haberme hecho sentir partícipe de algo que para ambos significaba mucho, para ella porque lo había vivido, y para mí porque aunque no pude estar presente lo viví a través de sus palabras
y así
por otra casualidad
se estableció un vínculo
y desembocó en complicidad
e incluso a veces en necesidad
y cuando días como hoy esa necesidad se satisface me siento tremendamente feliz
de haberte encontrado,
porque para encontrarte tuve que buscarte
y para buscarte tuve que seguir mis impulsos
y mis impulsos fueron guiados por una ilusión
y me demuestras que la ilusión es todo
así que
Gracias



Street spirit (Fade out)
Radiohead - The bends
[Capitol; 1995]

nana

sin el sol qué soy?,
y sin ti?
quién responde? nadie se atreve?
nada soy sin ti,
nada soy sin el sol
solo ruinas,
desolación
quién me mece?
quien me canta?
nadie,
el sol se esconde
la luna calla
la noche enciende las velas
de la mañana
y sólo estoy
sólo me dejas
nadie ya ríe
ya nadie canta,
y espero a la noche
y a tus palabras,
espero tus besos
y tu mirada,
espero tus ojos,
y se hace de día,
las velas se encienden,
anuncian la luz de la mañana,
te vas...
me quedo sólo,
sin alma



We flood empty lakes
Yndi Halda - Enjoy eternal bliss (ep)
[Yndi Halda; 2005]

palabras sueltas

y entre lamentos y sollozos se escuchó su voz,
cerró la puerta y se marchó.
seguí sus pasos, pero solo durante un tiempo.
sus huellas se perdieron entre mis huesos

impaciencia
fiel compañera
volver
incansable enemigo

demasiado silencio
acabará conmigo
demasiado ruido
acabará contigo

y comenzar de nuevo



Yasmin the light
Explosions in the sky - Those Who Tell the Truth Shall Die, Those Who Tell the Truth Shall Live Forever
[Temporary residence; 2002]

domingo, 10 de septiembre de 2006

¿qué puedes pedir si tú ya lo tienes todo?

Use just once and destroy
Invasion of our piracy
Afterbirth of a nation
Starve without your skeleton key
I love you for what I am not
I do not want what I have got
A blanket acne'ed with cigarette burns
Speak at once while taking turns

What is wrong with me ?

This had nothing to do with what you think
If you ever think at all
Bi-polar opposites attract
All of a sudden my water broke
I love you for what I am not
I do not want what I have got
A blanket acne'ed with cigarette burns
Second-rate third degree burns

What is wrong with me
What is what I need
What do I think I think

Hate, hate your enemies
Save, save your friends
Find, find your place
Speak, speak the truth

What is wrong with me ?
What do I think I think

Use just once and destroy
Invasion of our piracy
Afterbirth of a nation
Starve without your skeleton key

What is wrong with me ?
What do I think I think
What is wrong with me ?
What do I think I think



radio friendly unit shifter
Nirvana - In utero
[Geffen; 1992]

sé que no dejarás que los robots me coman

Her name is Yoshimi
she's a black belt in karate
working for the city
she has to discipline her body

'Cause she knows that
it's demanding
to defeat those evil machines
I know she can beat them

Oh Yoshimi, they don't believe me
but you won't let those robots eat me
Yoshimi, they don't believe me
but you won't let those robots defeat me

Those evil-natured robots
they're programmed to destroy us
she's gotta be strong to fight them
so she's taking lots of vitamins

'Cause she knows that
it'd be tragic
if those evil robots win
I know she can beat them

Oh Yoshimi, they don't believe me
but you won't let those robots defeat me
Yoshimi, they don't believe me
but you won't let those robots eat me

Yoshimi

'Cause she knows that
it'd be tragic
if those evil robots win
I know she can beat them

Oh Yoshimi, they don't believe me
but you won't let those robots defeat me
Yoshimi, they don't believe me
but you won't let those robots defeat me

Oh Yoshimi, they don't believe me
but you won't let those robots eat me
Yoshimi, they don't believe me
but you won't let those robots eat me

Yoshimi



Yoshimi Battles The Pink Robots Pt.1
Flaming Lips - Yoshimi Battles The Pink Robots
[Warner Bros; 2002]

martes, 5 de septiembre de 2006

a Vava Inouva

Txilek elli yi n taburt a Vava Inouva
Te ruego padre Inouva ábreme la puerta

Ccencen tizebgatin-im a yelli Ghriba
Oh, mi hija Ghriba haz zumbar tus pulseras

Ugadegh lwahc elghaba a Vava Inouva
Tengo miedo del monstruo del bosque, padre Inouva,

Ugadegh ula d nekkini a yelli Ghriba
Yo tengo miedo también, oh, mi hija Ghriba

Amghar yedel deg wbernus
Di tesga la yezzizin
El abuelo se arrebuja en su albornoz
En la distancia se calienta

Mmis yethebbir i lqut
ussan deg wqarru-s tezzin
Sus hijos preocupados por ganarse el pan (vida material)
(Mientras que) los días van y vienen en su cabeza

Tislit zdeffir uzetta
Tessallay tijebbadin
La nuera (sentada) detrás del telar
remonta los tensores metálicos

Arrac ezzin d i tamghart
A sen teghar tiqdimin
Los niños rodean a la abuela
quien les instruye en las cosas de antaño

Txilek elli yi n taburt a Vava Inouva
Te ruego padre Inouva ábreme la puerta

Ccencen tizebgatin-im a yelli Ghriba
Oh, mi hija Ghriba haz zumbar tus pulseras

Ugadegh lwahc elghaba a Vava Inouva
Tengo miedo del monstruo del bosque, padre Inouva,

Ugadegh ula d nekkini a yelli Ghriba
Yo tengo miedo también, oh, mi hija Ghriba

a Vava Inouva
Idir - a Vava Inouva (1976)

El otro día, en un bar, escuchaba que con los inmigrantes están llegando a España enfermedades hasta ahora desconocidas por estos lares como el berebere.

La palabra "bereber" viene del latín "barbarus" que a su vez fue tomada del griego, con el significado de "bárbaro" y se empleaba para designar a los pueblos que rehusaban integrarse en la civilización grecoromana.

Yo rehuso integrarme en esta civilización, supongo que hace ya años que me contagié.

A Vava Inouva es una canción popular bereber de la Kabilia argelina.

lunes, 4 de septiembre de 2006

no quiero despertar

no quiero despertar, ni que me despierten.
quiero seguir dormido, a tu lado...


“First Breath After Coma”, was written around the image of a man waking up from a coma, remembering his first love and rediscovering the beauty of the world… only to then succumb to other fears and confusions which finally overwhelm him (the chaotic maelstrom at the end of the track).



First Breath After Coma
Explosions in the sky - The earth is not a cold dead place
[Temporary Residence; 2003]

martes, 22 de agosto de 2006

horizonte

Aquí estoy, sentado sobre una roca, contemplando el horizonte, sintiendo el aire en mi piel y el mar en mi interior. Las olas rompen a escasos dos metros de mí, el sol despliega sus últimos rayos que se reflejan en miles de minúsculos cantos labrados a golpes de mar, y las nubes esperan ansiosas el momento de cubrir el cielo por completo. Estamos solos el mar, el sol y yo.
Nos rodean los acantilados, tallados por el viento y el tiempo, extienden sus brazos protectores y me cobijan de la brisa, cada vez más fría. En sus paredes retumba el eco pausado pero firme de las olas batiéndose en la arena.
Estar a solas con uno mismo es, a veces, tan duro como necesario.
Nada que hacer, nada que decir, solo escuchar, ver, respirar y dejar pasar el tiempo.
Voy a esperar un poco más, seguro que de un momento a otro apareceré.



Sæglópur (perdido en el mar)
Sigur Rós - Takk
[Geffen; 2005]

viernes, 11 de agosto de 2006

litio

hoy estaré afónico.
le echaré la culpa al aire acondicionado que no tengo.
pero no hay un culpable, más bien todo lo contrario, hay alguien a quien darle las gracias, el litio.
al tiempo que me quedaba sin voz mi piel se transformaba en la de una gallina y al tiempo que la metamorfosis tenía lugar dejaba de ser una gallina para transformarme en un energúmeno.
un energúmeno con la piel de gallina.
por suerte, el hermetismo que brindan tres puertas actuó como escudo para la humanidad.
hoy es un día soleado, no dejes que nadie te lo joda, ni siquiera yo.
y si alguien lo intenta, una monodosis de litio a grito pelado puede ser un buen remedio.


PS. La gallina doméstica tal vez sea el ave más numerosa del planeta, pues se calcula que supera los 13.000 millones de ejemplares.(Fuente: Wikipedia).




I'm so happy 'cause today i found my friends
They're in my head
I'm so ugly
That's okay 'cause so are you
We've broken our mirrors
Sunday morning is everyday for all i care
And i'm not scared
Light my candles in a daze
'Cause i found God

Yeah, yeah, yeah (x6)
Yeah!

I'm so lonely, that's okay, i shaved my head
And i'm not sad
And just maybe i'm to blame for all i've heard
But i'm not sure
I'm so excited, i can't wait to meet you there
And i don't care
I'm so horny, that's okay my will is good

Yeah, yeah, yeah (x6)
Yeah!

I like it... i'm not gonna crack
I miss you... i'm not gonna crack
I love you... i'm not gonna crack
I kill you... i'm not gonna crack
I like it... i'm not gonna crack
I miss you... i'm not gonna crack
I love you... i'm not gonna crack
I kill you... i'm not gonna crack

I'm so happy 'cause today i found my friends
They're in my head
I'm so ugly, but that's okay 'cause so are you
We've broken our mirrors
Sunday morning is everyday for all i care
And i'm not scared
Light my candles in a daze 'cause i found god!

Yeah, yeah, yeah (x6)
Yeah!

I like it... i'm not gonna crack
I miss you... i'm not gonna crack
I love you... i'm not gonna crack
I kill you... i'm not gonna crack
I like i... i'm not gonna crack
I miss you... i'm not gonna crack
I love you... i'm not gonna crack
I kill you... i'm not gonna crack


Lithium
Nirvana-Nevermind
[Geffen;1991]

jueves, 10 de agosto de 2006

Daddy, why did Israel do this to us?

my personal opinion

ive had enough of this our government sitting on the fence with the US while world war 3 appears to be breaking out in Lebanon and Northern Israel. we must throw Tony Blair our of office NOW. he does not represent the views of the british people. he does not represent the views of his foreign office and officials. he does not even represent the views of those in his cabinet. he cares far too much about his relationship with Bush, and Murdoch. this man is not fit to be our prime minister. its a nice sunny day. come on lets do it. you know it makes sense. a vote of no confidence. or something. anything..

Thom Yorke


Daddy, why did Israel do this to us?
En este link que el propio Thom ha colgado en Dead Air Space puedes encontrar opiniones muy encontradas respecto al "conflicto" Árabe-Israelí y extraer tus propias conclusiones.

martes, 8 de agosto de 2006

Arco iris

Al regresar de la entrevista de trabajo me he cruzado con el Arco iris.
Sonrisas cómplices.
Muchas mentiras en muy poco tiempo.
Exigencias del guión. A las personas, salvo honrosas excepciones, nos gusta que nos digan lo que queremos oir.
Lamentablemente, esta vez tampoco ha sido una honrosa excepción.

miércoles, 2 de agosto de 2006

como Dylan en las películas

si te siguen, no mires atrás, como Dylan en las películas...



Lisa's kissing men like a long walk home
When the music
stops
Take a tip from me, don't go through the park
When you're on your own, it's a long walk home

If they follow you
Don't look back
Like
Dylan in the movies
On your own
If they follow you
It's not your money that they're after boy it's
you

Pure easy listening, settle down
On the
pillow soft when they've all gone home
You can
concentrate on the ones you love
You can concentrate, hey,
now they've gone

If they follow you
Don't look back
Like Dylan in the movies
On
your own
If they follow you
It's not your money
that they're after boy it's you

Yeah
you're worth the trouble and you're worth the pain
And you're worth the worry, I would do the same
If
we all went back to another time
I will love you over
I will love you

If they follow you
Don't
look back
Like Dylan in the movies
On your own
If
they follow you
Tenderly you turn the light off in your
room

Like Dylan in the movies
Belle and Sebastian - If you're feeling sinister
[Matador;1996]

¿te acuerdas de David Kelly?



Don't walk the plank like I did
You will be dispensed with
When you've become inconvenient
In the harrowdown hill
Where you went to school
That's where I am
That's where I'm lying down

Did I fall or was I pushed?
Did I fall or was I pushed?
And where's the blood?
And where's the blood?

I'm coming home
I'm coming home
To make it all right
So dry your eyes

We think the same things at the same time
We just cant do anything about it

So don't ask me
Ask the ministry
Don't ask me
Ask the ministry

We think the same things at the same time
There are so many of us
So you can't count

We think the same things at the same time
There are too many of us
So you can't count

Can you see me when I'm running?
Can you see me when I'm running?
Away from them

I can't take their pressure
No one cares if you live or die
They just want me gone
They want me gone

I'm coming home
I'm coming home
To make it all right
So dry your eyes

We think the same things at the same time
We just cant do anything about it

We think the same things at the same time
There are too many of us
So you can't count

It was a slippery slippery slippery slope
It was a slippery slippery slippery slope
I feel me slipping in and out of consciousness
I feel me slipping in and out of consciousness

Harrowdown Hill
Thom Yorke - The Eraser
[XL; 2006]