MAKE YOURSELF // INCUBUS
If I hadn't made me, I would've been made somehow.
If I hadn't assembled myself, I'dve fallen apart by now.
If I hadn't made me, I'd be more inclined to bow
Powers that be would have swallowed me up, but that's more than I can allow.
If you let them make you, they'll make you papier-mache.
At a distance you're strong, until the wind comes then you crumble and blow away.
If you let them fuck you, there will be no foreplay.
But rest assured, they'll screw you complete 'til your ass is blue and grey.
You should make amends with you.
If only for better health.
But if you really want to live, why not try and Make Yourself?
If I hadn't made me, I'dve fallen apart by now.
I won't let 'em make me, it's more than I can allow.
So when I make me, I won't be papier-maché.
And if I fuck me... I'll fuck me in my own way.
You should make amends with you.
If only for better health.
But if you really want to live, why not try and Make Yourself?
Make yourself.
If I hadn't assembled myself, I'dve fallen apart by now.
If I hadn't made me, I'd be more inclined to bow
Powers that be would have swallowed me up, but that's more than I can allow.
If you let them make you, they'll make you papier-mache.
At a distance you're strong, until the wind comes then you crumble and blow away.
If you let them fuck you, there will be no foreplay.
But rest assured, they'll screw you complete 'til your ass is blue and grey.
You should make amends with you.
If only for better health.
But if you really want to live, why not try and Make Yourself?
If I hadn't made me, I'dve fallen apart by now.
I won't let 'em make me, it's more than I can allow.
So when I make me, I won't be papier-maché.
And if I fuck me... I'll fuck me in my own way.
You should make amends with you.
If only for better health.
But if you really want to live, why not try and Make Yourself?
Make yourself.
The LasT Song Im WasTing On You
Sparkling grey, through my own veins Any more than a whisper Any sudden movement of my heart And I know, I know I'll have to watch them pass away Just get through this day Give up your way, you could be anything, Give up my way, and lose myself, not today That's too much guilt to pay Sickened in the sun You dare tell me you love me But you held me down and screamed you wanted me to die Honey you know, you know I'd never hurt you that way You're just so pretty in your pain Give up my way, and I could be anything I'll make my own way Without your senseless hate....hate...hate.....hate So run, run, run And hate me, if it feels good I can't hear your screams anymore You lied to me But I'm older now And I'm not buying baby Demanding my responce Don't bother breaking the door down I found my way out And you'll never hurt me again
como Te exTraño / Cafe Tacuba
Como te extraño mi amor por que será,me falta todo en la vida si no estascomo te extrañomi amor que puedo hacerte extraño tanto que voy a enloquecerAveces pienso que tu nunca vendras pero te quiero y te tengo que esperar es el destino me lleva hasta el final donde algun dia mi amor te encontrarahay amor divino pronto tienes que volverComo te extrañome falta todo enla vida si no estascomo te extrañote extraño tantoque voy a enloquecerCoroEl dolor es fuerte y lo soportoporque vivo pensando en tu amorquiero verte, tenerte y besarte y entregarte todo mi corazònAhi amor divino pronto tienes que volver (x2)
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Muerdete la Lengua..(8)
Dicen que todo cae cuando tiene que caer por qué sigues de pie? y ahora muerdete la lengua negra que te cuelga como si perro fueras buscando maneras de entrar las heridas están limpias nada que lamer Así que andate muerdete la lengua negra que te cuelga como si perro fueras buscando maneras no busques maneras de entrar no entres más y solo estás persiguiéndote la cola y solo estás creándome un problema y no quiero más de tu compañía no más las heridas están limpias nada que lamer Así que andate muerdete la lengua negra que te cuelga como si perro fueras buscando maneras no busques maneras de entrar no entres más y muerdete la lengua
viernes, 23 de mayo de 2008
Funk
Funk es un género musical, muy popular durante los años 1970, que apareció en el ambiente nocturno de las comunidades afroamericanas en Estados Unidos. Nacido como una evolución de algunos elementos del Soul y el Jazz anteriores, el funk se consolidó como un estilo propio y marcó el camino de la música bailable de ahí en adelante.
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