domingo, 19 de abril de 2009

Minutos de Aire

La nueva cancion de Quiero Club es una maravilla, que envídia tener a Jorge Gonzalez colaborando en una canción, quien para efectos de este blog, es algo asi como el Paul Weller latinoamericano, la letra es:

No estoy seguro de como lo juro
Te digo pero me da igual
Si imaginando una muerte eficiente
Con litros de viscozidad
Quimica presupuesto, minutos de aire, velocidad
No estoy segura de cambiar de oficio
Ni tiempo voy a imaginar
Noches en blanco me subo y
arranco la practica no hace tan mal
Quimica presupuesto, minutos de aire, velocidad
Fisica presupuesto, horas de plomo, seguridad
Quimica presupuesto, minutos de aire, velocidad
Fisica por supuesto, horas de plomo, seguridad
Sabes? No estoy seguro
Sabes? No estoy segura..
No estoy seguro
Sabes? No estoy segura
No, no estoy seguro
Feidad!
No estoy seguro

lunes, 13 de abril de 2009

Sorted For E´s & Wizz ¿La mejor canción de los 90s?

Sorted For E's & Wizz
Oh is this the way they say the future's meant to feel? Or just 20,000people standing in a field. And I don't quite understand just what thisfeeling is. But that's okay 'cause we're all sorted out for E's and wizz.And tell me when the spaceship lands 'cause all this has just got tomean something. In the middle of the nite, it feels alright, but thentommorow morning. Oh then you come down. Oh yeah the pirate radiostation told us what was going down. Got the tickets from somemashed up bloke in Camden Town. Oh and no-one seems to knowexactly where it is. But that's okay 'cause we're all sorted out for E'sand wizz. At 4 o'clock the normal world seems very, very, very faraway. Alright. In the middle of the nite, it feels alright, but thentommorow morning. Oh then you come down. Just keep on moving...Everybody asks your name, they say we're all the same and it's "niceone", "geezer" but that's as far as the conversation went. I lost myfriends, I dance alone, it's six o'clock I wanna go home. But it's "noway", "not today", makes you wonder what it meant. And this hollowfeeling grows and grows and grows and grows, and you want to phoneyour mother and say "Mother, I can never come home again 'cause Iseem to have left an important part of my brain somewhere, somewherein a field in Hampshire". Alright. In the middle of the nite, it feels alright,but then tommorow morning. Oh then you come down. What if younever come down?

viernes, 3 de abril de 2009

My friday.

Las 5 mejores series de todos los tiempos.

1.- Futurama.
2.- Buffy la caza vampiros.
3.- ALF.
4.- Gilmore Girls.
5.- X files.