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Thursday, April 5, 2007
Peanut Butter Banana Instant Pancakes
OUT OF THE BLUE
is the rust, the rust rusty that eventually corrode everything yourself. Eventually reach you, stop your members atenazarte in an instant, freeze you ... Then you have more than memories, ghosts, and is used, old stories you all, again and again, fool yourself into confessing to more easily. You say, "No, nothing has come", stop a moment to rest, and you're catching them. Oxide prey to this time, the silent death of the soul, whom you know, maybe the wait ... I say, "is the age, we grow older, but no, you know not that, you know it's that damn rust, frozen and dead time, pleasant capsules daily life that occur with normal monster, loss of something he could not name ... And I feel orphaned, worn, corroded by the oxide can not go more than give a new coat of paint. So it should run, run away, burned and exhausted before you reach, forward, without even taking a look at why we dare not name, in a career that you know perhaps lost. And I may say so, with barely a whisper, with just the strumming of a guitar ...
My, my, hey, hey
Rock and roll is here to stay
It's better to burn out
Than to fade away
My, my, hey, hey ...
INTO THE BLACK
Or you can scream, burn voice a howling savage, desperate, you know that background does not scare no, maybe ... But you can only scream, run, burn, before you reach, because there is nothing else you because you are not scared but a dam that has known a moment of fullness, which preserve before the rust will snatch him.
Hey, hey, my, my
Rock and roll will never die
There's more to the picture
Than meets the eye
Hey, hey, my, my
Out of the blue and into the black
You pay for this, but they give you that
Once you´re gone, you can´t come back
When you´re out of the blue
And into the black
The king is gone but he´s not forgotten
Is this the story of Johnny Rotten?
It's better to burn out 'cause rust never sleeps
The king is gone but I's not forgotten
Valencia, Thursday 5 April. Rain again, perhaps this has interrupted vacations and rewritten. There is no prospect of improvement, at least until Saturday or Sunday. I understand why they left.
PD (Let's leave it to the weekend no les aguanto)
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