domingo, septiembre 30, 2007

Ramble On - Led Zeppelin

me ha hecho gracia, el hobbit y Led Zeppelin



Ramble On
(Page/Plant)

Leaves are falling all around, It's time I was on my way.
Thanks to you, I'm much obliged for such a pleasant stay.
But now it's time for me to go. The autumn moon lights my way.
For now I smell the rain, and with it pain, and it's headed my way.
Sometimes I grow so tired, but I know I've got one thing I got to do...

*Ramble On, And now's the time, the time is now, to sing my song.
I'm goin' 'round the world, I got to find my girl, on my way.
I've been this way ten years to the day, Ramble On,
Gotta find the queen of all my dreams.

Got no time to for spreadin' roots, The time has come to be gone.
And to' our health we drank a thousand times, it's time to Ramble On.

* Chorus

Mine's a tale that can't be told, my freedom I hold dear.
How years ago in days of old, when magic filled the air.
T'was in the darkest depths of Mordor, I met a girl so fair.
But Gollum, and the evil one crept up and slipped away with her, her, her....yeah.

* Chorus

Gonna ramble on, sing my song. Gotta keep-a-searchin' for my baby...
Gonna work my way, round the world. I can't stop this feelin' in my heart
Gotta keep searchin' for my baby. I can't find my bluebird!

sábado, septiembre 29, 2007

En plena calle

iba a arenal desde gran via, y nada mas entrar en arenal, al girar la esquina de la manzana, me veo obligado a frenar precipitadamente al salir unas niñas pequeñas de color moreno hablando una lengua extranjera de un portal corriendo como posesas, y veo que van y se plantan al lado de una madre rubia y blanca llevando un cochecito de bebe que estaban a unos 15 metros de mi y el portal, y atonito me quedo cuando la mayor mete la mano en el bolsillo del abrigo de cuero de dicha madre, sacando un objeto (con forma de cartera o algo por el estilo) y saliendo disimuladamente de su lado para alejarse y perderse entre el gentio, mi grito de aviso a la señora les alertó y salieron huyendo mientras se me quedaba una cara de gilipollas

que mal esta esta antes gran ciudad que ya hasta los niños pierden su inocencia y pasividad para convertirse en criminales porque no hay policias gracias a que somos la penultima comunidad española en ayudas pese a ser una de las de mayor poblacion, ayudas tan pequeñas que niguna esta relacionada con la poblacion, si no que el gobierno nos quita ayudas (cito textualmente) "por no preservar el ebro y el jucar" (rios muy madrileños, por supuesto, tanto que uno va por aragon y cataluña y el otro por valencia), muchas gracias señor gobierno, por su culpa han robado a una madre mientras paseaba a su bebe, gracias por convertir el lugar donde vivo en la viva imagen de la decadencia y la delincuencia

jueves, septiembre 27, 2007

Un Rostro en la Multitud

a veces te surgen preguntas que ya te has hecho y que creiste dar por respondidas, por eso cuando me preguntan quien soy, yo les contesto: "Un Rostro en la Multitud"

domingo, septiembre 23, 2007

Jeremy - Pearl Jam

vamos con una gran cancion existencial que tiene el orgullo de ser la que mas suicidios adoelscentes ha provocado



Jeremy
AMENT/ VEDDER

At home
Drawing pictures
Of mountain tops
With him on top
Lemon yellow sun
Arms raised in a V
The dead lay in pools of maroon below

Daddy didn't give attention
To the fact that mommy didn't care
King Jeremy the wicked
Ruled his world

Jeremy spoke in class today
Jeremy spoke in class today

Clearly I remember
Pickin' on the boy
Seemed a harmless little fuck
Oh, but we unleashed a lion
Gnashed his teeth
And bit the recess lady's breast
How could I forget
He hit me with a surprise left
My jaw left hurtin
Oh, dropped wide open
Just like the day
Like the day I heard

Daddy didn't give affection
And the boy was something mommy wouldn't wear
King Jeremy the wicked
Ruled his world

Jeremy spoke in class today
Jeremy spoke in class today
Jeremy spoke in class today

Try to forget this... (try to forget this)
Try to erase this... (try to erase this)
From the blackboard

Jeremy spoke in class today
Jeremy spoke in class today

martes, septiembre 18, 2007

Free Bird - Lynyrd Skynyrd



Free Bird
(allen collins - ronnie vanzant)

If I leave here tomorrow
Would you still remember me?
For I must be travelling on, now,
cause theres too many places Ive got to see.
But, if I stayed here with you, girl,
Things just couldnt be the same.
cause Im as free as a bird now,
And this bird you can not change.
Lord knows, I cant change.

Bye, bye, its been a sweet love.
Though this feeling I cant change.
But please dont take it badly,
cause lord knows Im to blame.
But, if I stayed here with you girl,
Things just couldnt be the same.
Cause Im as free as a bird now,
And this bird youll never change.
And this bird you can not change.
Lord knows, I cant change.
Lord help me, I cant change.

lunes, septiembre 10, 2007

Fortunate Son - Creedence Clearwater Revival

una de las escenas mas graciosas de la ultima de John McClane tiene que ver con que le gusta esta cancion



Fortunate Son

John Fogerty

Some folks are born made to wave the flag,
Ooh, theyre red, white and blue.
And when the band plays hail to the chief,
Ooh, they point the cannon at you, lord,

It aint me, it aint me, I aint no senators son, son.
It aint me, it aint me; I aint no fortunate one, no,

Yeah!
Some folks are born silver spoon in hand,
Lord, dont they help themselves, oh.
But when the taxman comes to the door,
Lord, the house looks like a rummage sale, yes,

It aint me, it aint me, I aint no millionaires son, no.
It aint me, it aint me; I aint no fortunate one, no.

Some folks inherit star spangled eyes,
Ooh, they send you down to war, lord,
And when you ask them, how much should we give?
Ooh, they only answer more! more! more! yoh,

It aint me, it aint me, I aint no military son, son.
It aint me, it aint me; I aint no fortunate one, one.

It aint me, it aint me, I aint no fortunate one, no no no,
It aint me, it aint me, I aint no fortunate son, no no no,

miércoles, septiembre 05, 2007

Me han publicado

que felicidad, publicado esta: aqui, aqui y aqui

joder, si estoy asi no quiero ni imaginar como estaré cuando publiquen un libro mio (no lo imagino porque lo sé: Borracho)

lunes, septiembre 03, 2007

¿hay vida ahi fuera?

pues lo que dice el titulo, que pense que al llegar septiembre ya volveria todo el mundo, pero me equivoque, hay menos gente aun... que misterioso es este unvierso que esta todo vacio pese a ser tan grande

Do You Want To - Franz Ferdinand



Do You Want To
Franz Ferdinand

Oh well do you, do you do you want to, want to go
Where I've never let you before?

Well he's a friend and he's so proud of you
He's a friend and I knew him before you, oh yeah
Well he's a friend and he's so proud of you
You're famous friend well I blew him before you, oh yeah

Oh well do you, do you do you want to?
Oh well do you, do you do you want to, want to go
Where I've never let you before?
Oh well do you, do you do you want to?
Oh well do you, do you do you want to, want to go
Where I've never let you before?

Well here we are at the transmission party
I love your friends they're all so arty, oh yeah

Oh well I woke up tonight and said I
I'm gonna make somebody love me
I'm gonna make somebody love me
And now I know, now I know, now I know
I know that it's you
You're lucky, lucky
You're so lucky!

Oh well do you, do you do you want to?
Oh well do you, do you do you want to, want to go
Where I've never let you before?

Oh lucky lucky
You're so lucky
Lucky lucky
You're so lucky
Lucky lucky
You're so lucky
Lucky lucky
You're so lucky
Lucky lucky
You're so lucky
Oh lucky lucky
You're so lucky
Yeah!