turning japanese - version Kirsten dunst
Talisman - Rata Blanca
Díficilmente una banda supere el nivel de desquiciamiento de Slint:
I live in a castle
I am a prince
On days I try
To please my queen
Soon as I start to smile
My smiling queen
Who sits across the table
By the food she made
Like a bat I flushed the girl
And I flew out my back door
And I came to no one no more
She ran without glances
And railed like a red coal train
Eyelids are open
When the sun is high
I slip away from my queen’s
Grey state
I can be settled down
and be doing just fine
Until I heard that old train
Rolling down the line
With the light she disappeared
And set me in a whirl
And i hope that beautiful girl
I set a fire burning
And I railed on through the night
I set a fire burning
And I railed on through the night
She peeked around the corner
She offered me her hand
My teeth touched her skin
Then she was gone again
Now my queen is fine
In her early grave
After that girl I’ll keep her warm
There’s nothing more to save
I stepped out onto the midway. I was looking for the pirate
ship and saw this small, old tent at one end. It was blue,
and had white lights hanging all around it. I decided to check
out the tent, it seemed I could hear music coming from inside.
As I walked toward it, I passed a crowd of people at the sideshow.
I couldn’t figure out why they would want to wait in line. I
pulled back the drape thing on the tent. There was a crystal
ball at the table, and behind it, a girl wearing a hat. She
smiled, and asked me if I wanted my fortune read. I said okay,
and sat down. I thought about it for a minute, and asked her
if she would rather go on the roller coaster instead.
Creeping up into the sky. Stopping, at the top and,
starting down. The girl grabbed my hand, I clutched it
tight. I said good-bye to the ground.
Far below, a soiled man. A bucket of torn tickets at his side.
He watches as the children run by. And picks his teeth. Spinning
'Round, my head begins to turn. I shouted, and searched the sky
for a friend. I heard the fortune teller, screaming back at me.
We stuck out our hands, and met the winds.
The girl falters as she steps down from the platform. She
clutches her stomach, and begins to heave. The ticket-taker
smiles, and the last car is ready. Who told you that you
could leave?
The sun was setting by the time we left. We walked across
the deserted lot, alone. We were tired, but we managed to smile.
At the gate I said goodnight to the fortune teller. The
carnival sign threw colored shadows on her face, but I could
tell she was blushing.
Empezando el día bien arriba loco!
Carajo- sacate la mierda, haciendo la previa para mañana!!
que tema por dios, con el tinto en mano uepaaa
A certain romance - Arctic Monkeys
Rocka Rolla- Judas Priest
Como quema el fuego el monte
como sopla el viento y quema
asi queman las historias
ay ay ay de mi tierra!!!
Going Down On Love - John Lennon
Temón.
pabellon 7º - indio solari
Mañana en el abasto - Sumo
Carpo 
Como lo extraño 
Dream Team: George Harrison, Ringo Starr, Phil Collins, Elton John, Eric Clapton, Jeff Lynne, entre otros, tocando la misma canción: Here comes the Sun. De lujo.