in fashion magazines
we read the story
in the morning paper
I touch their hearts
and they touch my skin
I'm on your screen
and you are just so wide
put us on display for everyone to see
we write the words for all to understand
though I get my kicks
it's slowly wasting me
don't try to be an artist
I try to be a man
dead stars still burn
dead still stars burn
we find ourselves
in pictures on the net
blinded by science
addicted to devotion
I'm in your hold
eager to abuse
my favourite game
I suffer from misuse
I just want to know
the man in front of them
to read their minds
for me to understand
though I get my kicks
it's slowly wasting me
don't try to be an artist
I try to be a man
Tengo la sensacion de q estoy empalmando continuamente fines de semana... no fue ayer cuando dije:
Que paseis un buen finde
(¿?)
(¿?)
Q eso, q le deis caña al cuerpo... total, vamos a palmarla de un momento a otro.
[Escuchando: dead stars (version) - Covenant - United States Of Mind (limited (4:50)]
3 comentarios:
me encanta la letra de la cancion "no trate de ser un artista
Trato de ser un hombre " pasad un buen fin de semana ;) Bryda
A mí de Covenantme gustaba la de "Go Film" en una versión de las más durillas que hay. Me pongo de lo más locaza. We can all be gods, we will all be heroes, we are all immortal... nianonaaaa
Y que pases dos buenos fines de semana (será por qué es puente?), de todos modos, menos whisky, señorito!
Uy, era yo, Azid
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