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Cage the elephant - Shake me down
In my past, bittersweet,
There’s no love between the sheets,
Taste the blood, broken dreams,
Lonely times indeed,
With eyes cast down,
Fixed upon the ground,
Eyes cast down -
Dinosaur Bones - Birthright
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Posted on July 21, 2012 via Píxeles como puños with 102 notes
Source: nmlss
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Plays: 445
Posted on July 21, 2012 via Rockin', Rollin' & Tumblin'... with 74 notes
Source: goldengraham72
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The Mars Volta - Wax Simulacra
Came back to doubt yourself
But broke in two
They find it punctual
With Idle tooth
I’ll find something
To shake by the roots
I crawl along the ceilings in your room
The cold is spinning thread to answer you
I need something made of freewill
Am i waiting now
Does my waiting howl
I bring an avalanche of Toltec bones
Contaminated cravings if you choose to
Play something that aches for a spill
Leave out the meat for that contact high
Inhale the vapors and let the hangman smile
For that something to shake by the roots
Am i waiting now
Does my waiting howl
Bring me the tame
Witness germinates in the child
That word of mouth stutters
Blink at the lonely dice
Don’t know -
Bloc Party - Octopus
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The Killers - Tranquilize
I got this feeling that they‘re gonna break down the doorI got this feeling that they’re gonna come back for moreSee I was thinking that I lost my mindBut it’s been getting to me all this timeAnd it don’t stop dragging me down
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Interpol - Public Pervert
May our bodies remain…
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Radiohead - There There
In pitch dark I go walking in your landscape
Broken branches trip me as I speak
Just ‘cos you feel it doesn’t mean it’s there
Just ‘cos you feel it doesn’t mean it’s there
There’s always a siren singing you to shipwreck
(don’t reach out, don’t reach out (x2))
Stay away from these rocks we’d be a walking disaster
(don’t reach out, don’t reach out (x2))
Just ‘cos you feel it doesn’t mean it’s there
(there’s someone on your shoulder (x2))
Just ‘cos you feel it doesn’t mean it’s there
(there’s someone on your shoulder (x2))
Feel it (there, there!)
Why so green and lonely? (x3)
Heaven sent you to me (x3)
We are accidents waiting, Waiting to happen
We are accidents waiting, Waiting to happen -
Luis Brandoni representando el cuento de Fontanarrosa “Viejo con arbol”.
