05/01/2008

PERO...

Like a Friend
Pulp

Don't bother saying you're sorry
Why don't you come in
Smoke all my cigarettes again
Every time I get no further
How long has it been?
Come on in now, wipe your feet on my dreams
You take up my time
Like some cheap magazine
When I could have been learning something
Oh well, you know what I mean, oh I've done this before
And I will do it again
Come on and kill me baby
While you smile like a friend
Oh and I'll come running
Just to do it again
You are the last drink I never should have drunk
You are the body hidden in the trunk
You are the habit I can't seem to kick
You are my secrets on the front page every week
You are the car I never should have bought
You are the dream I never should have caught
You are the cut that makes me hide my face
You are the party that makes me feel my age
Like a car crash I can see but I just can't avoid
Like a plane I've been told I never should board
Like a film that's so bad but I've got to stay till the end
Let me tell you now: it's lucky for you that we're friends.

Todo me dice que no, mis amigas, tu pelo, tu forma de reirte tanto en el cine que la vieja de mi escuela se te queda vienda, tenias ex reciente apunto de regresar a mex, proximidad de vivienda de 2.5 mts verticales/madrugada/ mi cumpleanios /miedo/preocupacion, rojo, te la tiras de padrote
PERO como te ves gde de espalda, esa sonrisa picara, ese hablarme bonito y despasito (god I used to hate the fkn babytalk), easy to stalk jajaja, cumples lo que dices, itenseas, me haces reir, me sacaste al nortenio, juegas golf conmigo, no te peudo ganar en el poker, me mandaste ahcer una invitacion especial para la boda

pd Like a fucking friend (again) asi se iba a llamar el post, yo fijandome en un w con vieja??? noooo casi no me pasa!!!
*Esta cancion me la vole de otro blog y no tiene madre es mi anillo al dedo

2 comentarios:

Miss Neumann dijo...

ok, barajeamela mas despacio porque no entiendo nada, o no debo de entender?

Pau G. dijo...

jaja un wey que me gusta pero que mejor como amigos, es mi vecino del piso de abajo