Friday, November 14, 2008

las confesiones de un chillona

" And it's hard to be a human being
And it's harder as anything else"


"A little bit closer,
I know you're not bashful
There, now that's not so bad, is it?
So what was that secret?
What did that prick whisper to you?
Was it playful and flirty
Or degrading and dirty?
I know you like it both ways
So -- what did he say?
To make you so goddamn defiant
So fucking triumphant"


"Baby
Black, black, black is all you see
Don't you want to be free?
Baby
Red, red fire is what you breathe
Don't you want to be clean?
Honey, the shape you're in
Is worse every time you spin
Baby Doll
Turn out the lights
Set yourself on fire
Say goodnight
Did you have a real cool time?
Baby
Black, black, black is all you see
Don't you want to be free?"


"This shit it's making me tired
it's making me tired
it's making me tired
I'm-a gonna go out in style go out in style"


"They say California is a recipe for a black hole
and i say I've got my best shoes on
I'm ready to go (ready to go)
ready to go
ready to go
I'm ready to go
ready to go
ready to go
ready to go
I'm ready to go
ready to go
ready to go
ready to go
I'm ready to go
ready to go
ready to go
ready to go
I'm ready to go..."

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