"Me dices dónde te recojo, dónde te dejo y hacia dónde te llevo después. Tienes cinco minutos desde que sales del coche. Pase lo que pase, soy tuyo durante esos cinco minutos. A partir de ahí, me da igual lo que te pase. No voy a esperarte aunque te vea venir corriendo. Y no esperes que lleve un arma. Yo conduzco."
sábado, 20 de abril de 2013
miércoles, 30 de enero de 2013
sábado, 26 de enero de 2013
lunes, 21 de enero de 2013
"This has got to die. This has got to stop. This has got to lie down with someone else on top. You can keep me pinned, it's easier to tease. But you can't paint an elephant quite as good as she. And she may cry like a baby... And she may drive me Crazy!! 'Cause I am lately, lonely... So why d'you have to lie? I take it I'm your crutch. The pillow in your pillow case it's easier to touch. And when you think you've sinned, Do you fall upon your knees? And do you sit within your picture? Do you still forget the breeze? And she may rise, if I sing you down. And she may wisely cling to the ground!! Cause I'm lately, horny... So why would she take me horny? What's the point of this song? Or even singing? You've already gone, why am I clinging? Well I could throw it out, and I could live without and I could do it all for you I could be strong! Tell-me-if-you-want-me-to-lie 'Cause this has got to die... This has got to stop... This has got to lie down, down... With someone else on top... You can both keep me pinned... 'Cause it's easier to tease... But you can't make me happy quite as good as me... Well you know that's a lie."
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