jueves, 26 de febrero de 2009


I want to be rich and I want lots of money, I don’t care
about clever I don’t care about funny
I want loads of clothes and fuckloads of diamonds
I heard people die while
they are trying to find them
I’ll take my clothes off and it will be shameless ‘Cuz everyone knows that’s how you get famous I’ll look at the sun and I’ll look in the mirror I’m on the right track yeah I’m on to a winner

I don’t know what’s right and what’s real any
more
I don’t know how I’m meant to feel anymore When we think it will all become clear ‘Cuz I’m being taken over by the fear
Life’s about film stars and less about mothers it’s all about fast cars and passing each other. But it doesn’t matter cause I’m packing plasticand that’s what makes

my life
so fucking fantastic
And I am a weapon of massive consumptionand its not my fault it’s how. I’m program to function, I’ll look at the sun and I’ll look in the mirror, I’m on the right track yeah I’m on to a winner.
Chorus I don’t know what’s right and what’s real anymore.

I don’t know how I’m meant to feel anymore. When we
now everything is cool as getting thinner.
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Pero esa piel, fue particular.















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Today is gonna be the day that they're gonna throw it back to you by now you should've somehow , realized what you gotta do I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now

Backbeat the word is on the street that the fire in your heart is out I'm sure you've heard it all before but you never really had a doubt I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now
And all the roads we have to walk are winding and all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things I would like to say to ,

but I don't know how
Because maybe you're gonna be the one that saves me and after all you're my wonderwall.
Today was gonna be the day but they'll never throw it back to you by now you should've somehow realized what you're not to do I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now
And all the roads that lead you there were winding and all the lights that light the way are blinding. There are many things that I would like to say to you but I don't know how
I said maybe you're gonna be the one that saves me

And after all you're my wonderwall

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