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Hard Listening ( 2000, CD )
Ugly World At 9:00 A.M. »» » It's an ugly world at 9:00 A.M. It's an ugly world everyday It's an ugly world at 9:00 A.M. It's an ugly world everywhere Travels Without Moving »» » Blast open the walls and take away what you want, it's all yours There is no proprietorship more important than the grip of my soul You think I'm confused but, don't you know I've always refused to stay on Earth 'till the day of my last breath? Search for me in space, it's a very lonely place and I'm so blind... But surely I'll get there without moving from my chair Just with my mind With the strength of my mind Sunday »» » Call the doctor of spirit There's a big hole inside me Spreads its darkness over my bed making me wish not to get up Can't you feel the bitter smell? Something in the air tells that's Sunday Let's go to the park for a walk See the roses getting old Read a book close to the window The weather man said it's gonna rain Boredom is a golden rule There's nothing we can do this Sunday It doesn't feel like yesterday when we had so many things to say, but now... I'm not going to move from my room so this Sunday will go by It will leave a taste of cliché Another crevice in my heart Today is the best day of the year to go off and disappear It's Sunday I'm Bored With Rock'n'Roll »» » I'm bored with rock'n'roll and rock'n'roll is bored with me I'm sick of seeing guys with macho-look and a heavy riff Blessed those who sing in Spanish 'cause they will inherit the mainstream I'm bored with rock'n'roll and rock'n'roll is bored with me Outsider »» » In the long still night Under a limpid sky With a joint in my hand On the first floor In my untidy room Visions never end I'm cluttered up with smoke that wrappes around me like a cloak I turn on my lava lamp and I let my demons free I reach out and touch the sky and lions eat in my hands and smoke gets in my eyes as the good old song foretold and I cut across the field that keeps me away from unreal Through Your Eyes »» » What will you do when outside your window all the world changes? And what will happen if we become strangers? It will come the day that you won't recognize your face, neither mine Must we suffer the tyranny of time? And what about the moment in which your house falls apart rusty and rotten? Isn't true that knoledge is frozen? And while I think like this raindrops fall over the street, the afternoon is dying and I look at the little boy that's running Only through your eyes can I see Only through your eyes But how much time will they last? How much time? Moonsickness »» » You're a crazy piper at the gates of sunset Your cold bitter kisses are masters of the tides You're the eyewitness of my evil sorrow You're a hanging spirit, you're the usher of the sky Your amazing paleness is a milky hammer You're the whispering mirror, you're my favourite satellite with cryptographical smile Prayer with one foot in the grave You're the only thing that can't be named Soon this rhapsody in blue will become a ridiculous tune (of course) always dedicated to the moon Finally dust to dust and ashes to the sea A moonlight bath, my longed-for cure-all Other worlds to discover that no one is real As a whole the beginning and the fall Here I am, in the rain, with nothing to explain I can't recall the way we were Overseas we'll find a place to think about the things we leave in the end Narcotic »» » Would you move to my flat if I told you that I am insane? In my pocket something forgotten A key for no door Sorrow grows with the tide My computer lives its own life It's the only pet I've ever had I feed it while I sing a lullaby I just took a sleeping pill Well, maybe were two, but this doesn's mean that I am thinking of you I eat my sandwich of truth Wouldn't you like to have a bite? But I have no beer to swallow I'll have to go to buy I've got a friend without a face He appears in my dreams and takes me near the river A place where nobody's ever been I just took two sleeping pills Well, maybe were three, but this doesn's mean that I am thinking of you just three sleeping pills Well, maybe were four, but this doesn's mean that I am thinking of you I always wanted to see other countries I don't exactly why But I have no explanation It's like to live another life Sometimes, under some circumstances I feel sadder than before But only remain for a minute in which my soup becomes cold I just took four sleeping pills Well, maybe were five, but this doesn's mean that I am thinking of you just five sleeping pills Well, maybe were six, but this doesn's mean that I am thinking of you The Hardest Way »» » I'm crossing the hardest way looking for bluer skies above our sleepy eyes I had a dream in black and white Our child was born, our faces were old and there was fun no more |
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