The Flowers of Romance

Grito Proletario

2008-03-26T16:08:00.000-07:00

Estas todo el dia
sentado en el bar
porque sos un burgues
y no trabajas
te gastas todo el dinero
que te da papa
cerdo capitalista
que asco que me das

Puto mantenido Oi! Oi! Oi!

miles de chicos
tenemos que trabajar
porque no somos de tu clase social
vos sos un enfermo
un nene de mama
que estas todo el dia
sentado en el bar

Cobarde mantenido Oi! Oi! Oi!

tus manos son suaves
como de nena
tu cuerpo enfermaria
si trabajaras
naciste en cuna de oro
y ahora nos estas explotando
reventando, enfermo
burgues!

Yo no soy Como vos!

oooohhhh
no tenes aguante
vos sos un burgues
VIGILANTE

7 crisantemos

2008-03-01T15:21:00.000-08:00

Si alguna vez he dado más de lo que tengo
me han dado algunas veces mas de lo que doy.
Se me ha olvidado ya el lugar de donde vengo
y puede que no exista el sitio a donde voy.
A las buenas costumbres nunca me acostumbraron.
Del calor de la lumbre, del hogar me aburrí.
También en el infierno llueve sobre mojado,
lo sé porque he pasado más de una noche allí.
En busca de las siete llaves del misterio,
siete versos tristes para una canción,
siete crisantemos en el cementerio,
siete negros signos de interrogación.
En tiempos tan oscuros nacen falsos profetas
y muchas golondrinas huyen de la ciudad,
el asesino sabe más de amor que el poeta
y el cielo cada vez está más lejos del mar.
Lo bueno de los años es que curan heridas,
lo malo de los besos es que crean adicción,
ayer quiso matarme la mujer de mi vida,
apretaba el gatillo cuando me despertó.
Con siete espinas de la flor del adulterio,
siete despedidas en una estación,
siete crisantemos en el cementerio
siete cardenales en el corazón.
Me enamoro de todo me conformo con nada,
un aroma, un abrazo, un pedazo de pan,
y lo que buenamente me den por la balada
de la vida privada de fulano de tal.
Siete crisantemos en el cementerio,
siete versos tristes delante de mi,
siete crisantemos en el cementerio,
siete veces no, siete veces si.

Este ultimo intento de ser tu dueño

2008-02-17T05:57:00.000-08:00

Este sueño olvidado que no cobra por fiado
este desengaño
estas ganas de llorar
esta necesidad de verte sin quererte ver
necesito escucharte para intentar creerte
pero es en vano desesperarme y salir a buscarte, sabiendo q no te puedo encontrar
esta ultima noche fria como el invierno del norte
este ciego q solo mira para atras
este licor destiladp con el perfume del dolor

no vuelvas a mirarme no vuelvas a tocarme el dolor es mayor q el amor
este corazon se lleno ilusion pero hoy se esfumo con tu tracion
el tiempo no pide perdon y entre llantos y penas te digo adios

Estas nubes que desprenden lluvia contaminada
esas tardes en banfield q no volveran a ser
que corta fue la vida eterna durmiendo sobre tus piernas
entre palacios y maipu
este olvido inolvidable
estos recuerdos entrañables
la oscuridad de esta estrella q dejo de brillar

no vuelvas a mirarme no vuelvas a tocarme el dolor es mayor q el amor
este corazon se lleno ilusion pero hoy se esfumo con tu tracion
el tiempo no pide perdon y entre llantos y penas te digo adios

Estos celos de nene sin juguete
Aquellos besos que me hacian volar
Esta sonrisa falsa
Hablaremos mañana hoy se me hizo tarde
esta excusa tan cobarde de decirme que no
Esta larga espera de lo q nunca va a llegar
Queria ser tu dueño y solo fue un sueño que nunca se iba a realizar

Lo lindo de tu rostro
lo recuerdo con tus fotos
entre otros recuerdos rotos, que no dejan de sangrar

Esta ultima inspiracion basada en esta desepcion
Este intento de corresponderte
esta infelicidad q mucho va a durar
Esta dulzura q se te escapaba cuando hablabamos en la cama
una vez por semana me decias la verdad

Estas letras no curan cicatrices
estos intentos de olvidarte sin poder olvidarme los mas lindos ojos que vi
Este primer amor este aniversario que nunca se festejo

no vuelvas a mirarme no vuelvas a tocarme el dolor es mayor q el amor
este corazon se lleno ilusion pero hoy se esfumo con tu tracion
el tiempo no pide perdon y entre llantos y penas te digo adios

entre llantos y penas los dos solo digamos adios

Bye Bye Baby

2008-02-17T05:42:00.000-08:00

Woke up thinking bout you today
Why does it have to be this way
We drove each other crazy
Bye bye babe
Bye bye baby
Well I guess it's over and it's done
We had some good tiimes and we had fun
We drove each other crazy
I'll always love you

Bye bye baby
Babe bye bye
Bye bye baby
Don't you cry
Bye bye baby
Babe bye bye
Bye bye baby
Don't you cry

Woke up thinking bout you today
Felt sad and lonely
We drove each other crazy
I'll always love you baby

Well I guess it's over and it's done
We had some good times-we had fun
We drove each other crazy
I'll always love you

_______________________________________________

Loose lips sunk ships
I'm getting to grips with what you said
No it's not in my head
I can't awaken the dead
Day after day

Why don't we talk about it
Why do you always doubt that there can be a better way
It doesn't make me wanna stay

Why don't we break up
There's nothing left to say
I got my eyes shut
Praying they won't stray
Oh we're not sexed up
That's what makes the difference today
I hope you blow away

You say we're fatally flawed
When I'm easily bored
Is that OK?
Strike me off your list
Make this the last kiss
I walk away

Why don't we talk about it?
I'm only here don't shout it
Give 'em time, you'll forget
Let's pretend we never met

Why don't we break up?
There's nothing left to say
I got my eyes shut
Praying they won't stray
Oh we're not sexed up
That's what makes the difference today
I hope you blow away

Screw you
I didn't like your taste anyway
I chose you
That's all go to waste it
It's Saturday
I'll go out and find another you

Why don't we?
Why don't we break up?
There's nothing left to say
I got my eyes shut
Praying they won't stray
Oh we're not sexed up
That's what makes the difference today
I hope you blow away
I hope you blow away
I hope you blow away

___________________________________________

Hoy estoy mañana me voy
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
I love you
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
I love you
I do, I do

But I told her why we just can't make it
I want you still but just can't take it
The time has come we oughta break it
Someone has to pay the price

Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
It's over
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
It's true, it's true

And I think of times we were together
As time went on it seemed forever
But times have changed
Now things are better
Someone had to pay the price

Letras de Sex PisTOls

2007-08-16T20:30:00.000-07:00

Holidays in the Sun
Cheap holiday in other peoples miseryI don't wanna holiday in the sunI wanna go to the new BelsenI wanna see some historyCause now I got a reasonable economyNow I got a reasonNow I got a reasonNow I got a reason and I'm still waitingNow I got a reasonNow I got reason to be waitingThe Berlin wallIn sensurround sound in a two inch wallI was waiting for the communist callI didn't ask for sunshine and I got World War threeI'm looking over the wall and they're looking at meNow I got a reasonNow I got a reasonNow I got a reason and I'm still waitingNow I got a reasonNow I got a reason to be waitingThe Berlin wallThey're staring all night And they're staring all dayI had no reason to be here at allAnd now I got a reason It's no real reasonAnd I'm waiting The Berlin wallI got to go over the Berlin wallI don't understand this thing at allI’m gonna go over the Berlin wallI’m gonna go over the Berlin wallI’m gonna go over the Berlin wallClaustrophobia there's too much paranoiaThere's too many closets So when will we fallAnd now I gotta reasonIt's no real reason to be waitingThe Berlin wallI got to go over the wallI don't understand this thing at allThis third rate B movie showCheap dialogueCheap essential sceneryI got to go over the wallI wanna go over the Berlin wallBefore they come over the Berlin wallI don't understand this thing at allI’m gonna go over the wallI wanna go over the Berlin wallI’m gonna go over the Berlin wallBefore they come over the Berlin wallI don't understand this thing at allPlease don't be waiting for me
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Bodies
She was a girl from Birmingham She just had an abortionShe was a case of insanityHer name was Pauline she lived in a treeShe was a no one who killed her babyShe sent the letters from the countryShe was an animal She was a bloody disgraceBody I'm not an animal Body I'm not an animalDragged on a table in a factory Illegitimate place to beIn a packet in a lavatoryDie little baby screaming Body Screaming fucking bloody messNot an animal It's an abortionBody I'm not an animalMummy, Mummy, MummyI'm not an abortion Throbbing squirm Gurgling bloody messI'm not a dischargeI'm not a loss in proteinI'm not a throbbing squirm…Fuck this And fuck thatFuck it allAnd fuck her fucking bratShe don't wanna baby that looks like thatI don't wanna baby that looks like thatBody I'm not no animalBody An abortionBody I'm not an animalBody I'm not an animalAn animalI'm not an animalI'm not an animalAn animalI'm not an animalI ain’t no animalBody I'm not an animalI'm not an animalAn animalI ain’t no animalI'm not an animalI'm not an animalMummy
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No Feelings
I’ve seen you in the mirror when the story beganI fell in love with you I love your mortal sinYour brains are locked away But I love your companyI only ever leave you When you got no moneyI got no emotions for anybody else You better understandI'm in love with myself MyselfMy beautiful selfNo feeling No feelingNo feelings For anybody elseHello and goodbyeAnd a runaround SueYou follow me around like a pretty pot of glueI kick you in the head You got nothing to sayGet out of the way cause I gotta getawayYou never realise I take the piss out of youYou come up and see me and I beat you black and blueAll dayI'll send you awayI got no feelingNo feelingNo feelingFor anybody elseExcept for myself My beautiful selfishThere ain’t no moonlight after midnightI see you silly people out looking for delightWell, I'm so happy I'm feeling so fineI'm watching all the rubbish wasting my timeI look around your house You got nothing to stealI kick you in the brains when you get down to kneelI prayYou pray to your godNo feeling No feelingI’ve got no feeling For anybody elseNo feelingNo feelingNo feelingFor anybody elseExcept for myself Your daddy's gone away Be back another daySee his picture hanging on your wall
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Liar
Liar, lie, lie, lieYou liar, lie, lie, lieTell me whyTell me why Why’d you have to lieShould've realised That you should've told the truthShould've realised You know what I'll doYou're in suspensionYou're a liar Now I wanna know And know I wanna know Why you never look me in the faceBroke a confidence It’ll please your egoShould've realised You know what I knowYou're in suspensionYou're a liar I know where you go Everybody you knowI know everything that you do or saySo when you tell lies I always be in your wayI'm nobody's fool and I know all Cause I knowWhat I knowYou're in suspensionYou're a liar You're a liar You're a liar Lie, lie, lie, lie, lieLiar, lie, lie, lieYou liar, lie, lieI think you're funny You're funny ha haI don't need it Don't need your blah blahShould've realised I know what you areYou're in suspensionYou're in suspensionYou're in suspensionYou're a liar You're a liar You're a lie, lie, lie
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God Save The Queen
God save the queen The fascist regimeIt made you a moron Potential H bombGod save the queen She ain't no human beingThere is no future In England's dreamingDon't be told what you want Don't be told what you needThere's no future No future No future for youGod save the queen We mean it manWe love our queen God saves God save the queen Cause tourists are moneyAnd our figurehead Is not what she seemsOh god save history God save your mad paradeLord god have mercy All crimes are paidWhen there's no future How can there be sinWe're the flowers in the dustbinWe're the poison in the human machineWe're the future Your futureGod save the queen We mean it manWe love our queen God savesGod save the queen We mean it manThere is no future In England's dreamingNo future No future No future for you No future No future No future for meNo future No future No future for youNo future No future for you
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ProblemsToo many problems Why I am hereDon’t need to beBecause you're all too clearAnd I can see there's something wrong with youBut what do you expect me to doAt least I gotta know what I wanna beDon't come to me if you need pityAre you lonely You got no oneYou got your body in suspension That's no problemProblemProblemThe problem is youEat your heart out on a plastic trayYou don't do what you want and you'll fade awayYou won't find me working nine to fiveIt's too much fun being aliveI'm using my feet for my human machineYou won't find me living for the screenAre you lonely All needs cateredYou got your brains dehydratedProblemProblemProblemThe problem is youAnd whatcha gonna doProblemProblemI a death trip But I ain't automaticYou won't find me just staying staticDon't you give me any orderTo people like me there is no orderBet you thought you had it all worked outBet you thought you knew what I was aboutBet you thought you solved all your problemBut you are the problemProblemProblemProblemThe problem is youAnd whatcha gonna doWith your problemI’ll leave that to youProblemThe problem is youYou got a problemWhatcha gonna doYou’re going to a doctor Gonna take you awayThey’ll take you away And they’ll throw away the keyThey don't want you and they don't want meYou got a problem The problem is youProblem What you gonna doProblemHave you got a problemProblemHave you got a problemProblemProblemProblem
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Seventeen
You're only 29 Got a lot to learnBut when your mummy dies She will not returnWe like noise it's our choice It's what we wanna doWe don't care about long hairI don't wear See my face not a trace No realityI don't work I just speed That's all I needI'm a lazy sodI'm a lazy sodI'm a lazy sodI'm so lazy YawnI'm a lazy sodI'm a lazy SidI'm a lazy sodI'm so lazyI can't even be botheredLazyLazy
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Anarchy in the UK
Right NowHa, ha, haI am an antichrist I am an anarchistDon't know what I wantBut I know how to get itI wanna destroy passer by Cause I Wanna be AnarchyNo dogs bodyAnarchy for the UKIt's coming sometime and maybeI give a wrong time stop at traffic lineYour future dream is a shopping schemeCause I I wanna be AnarchyIn the cityHow many ways to get what you wantI use the best I use the restI use the enemy I use anarchy Cause I Wanna be AnarchyIt’s the only way to be Is this the MPLAOr is this the UDAOr is this the IRAI thought it was the UK Or justAnotherCountryAnother council tenancyI wanna be AnarchyAnd I wanna be AnarchyKnow what I meanAnd I wanna be AnarchistGet pissed Destroy
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Submission
I'm on a submarine mission for you babyI feel the way you were goingI picked you up on my TV screenI feel your undercurrent flowingSub mission Going down downDragging her downSub mission I can't tell you what I foundYou've got me pretty deep babyI can't figure out your watery loveI got to solve your mysteryYou're sitting it out in heaven aboveSub mission Going down downDragging her downSub mission I can't tell you what I foundWell, it’s a mysteryUnder the seaIn the waterSub mission Going down downDragging her downSubmission I can't tell you what I foundCause it's a secretUnder the waterIn the seaIt’s an octopus rockYou've got me pretty deep babyI can't figure out your watery loveI got to solve your mysteryYou're sitting it out in heaven aboveSub mission Going down downDragging her downSub mission I can't tell you what I foundSub missionSub mission Going down, down, under the seaI wanna drown, down, under the waterGoing down, down, under the sea
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Pretty Vacant

There's no point in asking You'll get no replyJust remembered don't decideI got no reason it's all too muchYou'll always find usOut to lunchWe're so pretty Oh so pretty We’re vacantWe're so pretty Oh so pretty VacantDon't ask us to attend Cause we're not all thereI don't pretend cause I don't careI don't believe illusions Too much is realStuff your cheap commentCause we know what we feelWe're so pretty Oh so pretty We’re vacantWe're so pretty Oh so pretty VacantWe're so pretty Oh so pretty And nowAnd we don't careThere's no point in asking You'll get no replyI just remembered I don't decideI got no reason it's all too muchYou'll always find meOut to lunchWe’re out at lunchWe're so pretty Oh so pretty We’re vacantWe're so pretty Oh so prettyWe’re vacantWe're so pretty Oh so prettyAnd nowAnd we don't careWe're pretty Pretty vacantWe're pretty Pretty vacantWe're pretty Pretty vacantWe're pretty Pretty vacantAnd we don’t care
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New York

An imitation from New YorkYou're made in Japan from cheese and chalkYou're hippie tarts hero cause you put on a bad showYou put on a bad show Oh, don't let it showStillOut on those pillsOh, do you rememberThink it's swell playing Max's KansasYou're looking bored and you're acting flashWith nothing in your gut you better keep your month shutYou better keep your month shut You're in a rutStillOut on those pillsDo the samboFour years on you still look the sameI think it's about time you changed you brainYou're just a pile of shit coming to thisYou poor little faggotYou're sealed with a kissKiss meThink it's swell playing in JapanEverybody knows Japan is a dishpanYou're just a pile of shit you're coming to thisYou poor little faggotYou're sealed with a kissStillOut on those pillsCheap thrills Anadin’s, Aspro’s anythingYou're condemned to eternal bullshitYou're sealed with a kissKiss meA kiss, a kiss You're sealed with a kissLooking for a kiss And coming to thisOh, a kissYou do just about anythingWell, kiss thisPlayboy
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EMI (Unlimited Edition)

It’s an unlimited supply And there is no reason whyI tell you it was all a frameThey only did it cause of fameWhoEMIEMIToo many people had the sussToo many people support usAn unlimited amountToo many outlets in and outWhoEMIEMIAnd sir and friends were crucifiedA day they wish that we had diedWe are an additionWe are ruled by noneEver, ever, everAnd you thought that we were fakingThat we were all just money makingYou do not believe we're for realOr you would lose your cheap appealDon't you judge a book just by the coverUnless you cover just anotherAnd blind acceptance is a signOf stupid fools who stand in lineLikeEMIEMIUnlimited edition with an unlimited supplyThat was the only reason we all had to say goodbyeUnlimited supplyEMIThere is no reason whyEMII tell you it was all a frameEMIThey only did it cause of fameEMII do not need the pressureEMII can't stand those useless foolsEMIUnlimited supplyEMIHello EMIGoodbye A&M
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I Wanna Be Me
Turn the page and it’s the scoop of the centuryDon't wanna be L7 I had enough of thisThis is brainwash And this is a clueTo the stars who fool youTell me why you cant explainYou're only looking for vinylYeah, didn't they fool you They wanna be youGimme world war three We can live againYou didn't fool me I fooled youYou wanna be me Yeah, you wanna be meYou wanna be someoneRuin someoneYeah, didn't I fool you I ruined youYeah, didn't I fool you I sussed you outI got you in the camera And I got you in my camera A second of your life Ruined for lifeYou wanna ruin me in your magazineYou wanna cover us in margarineAnd now is the time You got the timeTo realiseTo have real eyesDown, down, down, downI'll take you down on the undergroundDown in the dark And down in the cryptDown in the dark Where the typewriter fitDown with your pen and pad Ready to kill To make me illDown, wanna be someone Wanna be someoneNeed to be someone You wanna be me Ruin meA typewriter god A black and white kingPVC Blackboard books Black and whiteWanna be me

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Did You No Wrong
I don't mind the things that you sayI don't even mind going out of my wayI try and do these things for youWhy should I do itOur love is untrueI did you no wrongI did you no wrongGoing out of my headI ain't seen you off the screenBut those films are my dreamAnd I can't take much more of youThe bog is no place to imagine your faceOh, can't you see I'm out of my headOh, can't you see I'm just a little insaneOh, can't you see I'm going out of my headOh, can't you see I'm loony againI’m going down, down, downOut of my headI did you no wrongI did you no wrongI did you no wrongI did you no wrongI did you no wrongGoing out of my headI ain't seen you off the screenBut those films are my dreamAnd I can't take much more of youThe bog is no place to see your faceOh, can't you see I'm out of my headOh, can't you see I'm just a little insaneOh, can't you see I'm out of my headOh, can't you see I'm loony againI’m going, down, down, downOut of my headOut of my headOut of my headI did you no wrongI did you no wrongGoing out of my head
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No Fun
Right, here we go nowA sociology lectureWith a bit of psychologyA bit of neurologyA bit of fuckologyNo funRight, no funMy babe, no funNo funMy babe, no funFun to be aloneAlone and by myselfFun to be aloneIn love with nobody elseNo funMy babe, no funNo funMy babe, no funFun to be aloneWalking by myselfFun to be aloneIn love with no friends of mine
Maybe go outMaybe stay at homeMaybe call somebody on the telephoneSo c’mon, my baby c’momSo c’monI’m aloneHaving no fun by myselfThis is no fun with nobody elseI’m all aloneBy myselfI’ll be aloneNobody elseIt’s no funIt’s no fun, all alone All alone, no funAll aloneNo FunI’m aloneI’m aliveI’m aloneAnd I’m waiting to have my funI’m waiting ain’t got no oneI’m all aloneThis is no funNo FunAll aloneI’m aliveNo FunI’m aliveI’m aloneNo funNo funNo funMy babe, no funFun to be aloneWalking by myselfFun to be aloneIn love with nobody elseMaybe go outMaybe stay at homeMaybe call somebody on the telephoneSo c’monI’m all aloneSo c’mon Oh, come and playI’m alone, I’m aloneWith nobody elseI’m alone, I’m aloneAll by myselfAnd I want some fun with somebody elseBy baby’s alone in the lavatoryMy baby won’t come play with meI’m aloneAll aloneI’m looking at the telephoneI’m aloneAll aloneI got nobody elseI want my funI’m gonna make my own funAll aloneI’m aliveIt’s no funI’m aliveNo FunIt’s no funNo funIt’s no funNo funIt’s no funIt’s not funnyI’m by myself
I’m alive
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Satellite
Suburban kid and you got no nameYour too dumb baby and you got no brainI bet you're all so happy in suburbian dream But I'm only laughing You ain't in my schemeBabyI love youI love youI love youI only ever listen when you're on the phoneFrom your safety-restricted zone homeWhen I got nothing better to doThen there’s always youYou're good for my shoeHey babeI love youI love youI love youYou look at me and you just can't tellYou’re looking like you just came outta hellActing like a dirty lavatoryThere ain’t no bid for your chastityHey babyI love youI love youI love youI’m in loveI’m really in loveTry and join the scene but your too obsceneYou’re looking like a big fat pink baked beanHow did you figure that’d you’d be any useWhen all you’re gonna get is my abuseHey babeI love youI love youI love youYou know I don’t like where you come fromIt’s just a satellite of LondonAnd when you look me in the eyeI just remember I wanna dieHey babeI love youI love youI love youI can’t take no more, just stop

Ay! Es tarde anda a dormir... Fuck off

2007-07-07T23:31:00.000-07:00

Bueno iba a cambiar un par de fotos por q algunos participantes tuvieron quejas de q estas imagenes los desfavorecian y si para eso las puse para ganar yo, por q soy un maldito egoista........ Y no puedo cambiarlas por q tambien soy un maldito dominado por mi papa q me mando a dormir

Asi q esperen hasta mañana

Se viene una nueva encuesta jua juaaaa

2007-07-05T14:34:00.000-07:00

Si es para elejir al chico mas sexy los participantes seran: Los 3 de siempre (clau cu y al..pedo(cuak)jaja) el adri, miño, igna, cococho, pipino, el joni joni y falta uno pero yoo noo, por q es muy obvio q voy a ganar asi q se lo dejo a los demas.....si me votaria de 5 a 10 veces por dia ajajaa
Bueno voy a subir fotos para q los conozcan y los voten

bueno si participo pero no quiero perder con miño asi q si para ganar tengo q acudir al olvidado club de fans lo hagoo jujuuuu

chaauuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Tributo Frustrado

2007-07-05T14:33:00.000-07:00

Si no hay homenaje por q soy un maldito farsante capaz q si mañana

Se viene.... se sese se vieeneeeee

2007-07-04T20:29:00.001-07:00

Siiiiiiiii mañana se viene el homenaje a alguien muy especial para mi y para los pibes, se lo merece, por hacernos tan feliz dia a dia, por hacer q las horas sean mas cortas y darnos fuerzas para seguir en la lucha sin bajar los brazos.......
Es un SANTO, lo adoramos
Mañana y quiero comentarios sobre el
graciasss

Attaque y Romanticistas: "Este no es un disco de amor"

2007-07-04T19:12:00.000-07:00

Bueno este es un compilado miooo con algunos temas romanticos punk y otros no tanto tiene esta bueno bajenlo son 18 temas punk punk

1 Yo Te Amo

2 Tiempo para estar

3 El Recuerdo

4 Me volviste a engañar

5 Mirando en la oscuridad

6 Lo que quieras

7 Alas para la gloria

8 vuelve a casa

9 Que es lo que queres lograr?

10 No te quiero mas

11 Mi desesperacion

12 Un momento de meditacion (enfermo de amor)

13 Terror Amor

14 Hacelo por mi

15 Procedentes

16 No te pudiste aguantar

17 Reina de corazones

18 Por que te vas?

Descarga directa Este No Es Un Disco De Amor: http://rapidshare.com/files/41079210/punksromanticos.rar.html

Vuelve un Grande a la internet: "Alfredito Estelar"

2007-07-01T12:16:00.000-07:00

Todavia no esta confirmada la reaparicion del fotolog mas popular de latino america pero los rumores son cada vez mayores. Se anuncian nuevas ideas, mejores y mas creativas fotografias.

En exclusiva palabras de alfredito:

-Chicas no las quiero ilusionar por que no se si la vuelta es segura, pero tanto cholulerio en los flog me tiene harto, yo volveria para reivindicar este mundo de internet, solo les digo a mis fans q no solo soy un fotolog, pueden verme cuando quieran para acercarse, saludarme y pedirme un beso y autografo cada sabado en levento.

Palabras de Alfredito Estelar.

Nada esta confirmado pero lo que es seguro q si vuelve va a seguir siendo todo un exito.

Attaque 77 - Dulce Navidad

2007-06-30T19:13:00.000-07:00

El primer disco de attaque 77 grabado en estudio en el año 1989 con Federico Pertusi en voz, Ciro en bajo, Leo en bateria y Mariano Martinez en guitarra

link de descarga directa: http://rapidshare.com/files/40328914/Dulce_Navidad.rar.html

Mamushkas - La Guerra de los Mundos

2007-06-29T19:10:00.000-07:00

Una banda punk q conoci en el 2003 gracias al hippie q me regalo el cd.... muy bueno....y es una onda mas tirando a los pistols

1- Disparen

2- Te marchaste

3- Escucha tu Corazon

4- Invasion

Bonus: No feeling cover q les toco en el homenaje sud americano a los sex pistols holidays in the sur... esta en castellano re tuning

http://rapidshare.com/files/40150200/Mamushkas-La_Guerra_de_los_mundos.rar.html

Sid Vicious - Sid Sings (ohh sid canta)

2007-06-28T21:34:00.000-07:00

El primer disco de Sid Vicious ohhh si es el primero de varios como Nevermind the Reunions, Too Fast to Live, etc que basicamente son los mismos pero las canciones estan en distinto orden ya q el boludo se murio pronto y no pudo grabar un puto disco estudio ni componer mas temas de hecho el unico propio es Belsen Was a Gas ..............

Las Canciones:

1 Born To Lose

2 I Wanna Be Your Dog

3 Take A Chance On Me

4 Stepping Stone

5 My Way

6 Belsen Was A Gas

7 Something Else

8 Chatterbox

9 Search And Destroy

10 Chinese Rocks

11 I Killed The Cat

http://rapidshare.com/files/39975614/Sid_Sings.rar.html

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Los chetos de capital lo votaron el pais lo va a sufrir

2007-06-27T16:11:00.000-07:00

Bue si se puede decir algo positivo a favor de Hitler o los nazis es q eran patriotas e inteligentes como para sacar a su pais de una crisis similar a la nuestra en la actualidad... pero este tipo.....mmmm....por favor.. solo piensa en su beneficio y es muy inepto todavia es un niño cuna de oro cuya riqueza se incremento a base de nuestra miseria......

Bueno igual sabemos q no va a lograr nada.......

Ojo no todo es lo que parece

2007-06-27T14:34:00.001-07:00

Nevermind the bollocks here's The Sex PisT0ls

2007-06-27T12:34:00.000-07:00

Bueno les dejo el 1º disco estudio de la mejor banda punk de la historia.... le faltan algunos temas de Sid Vicious y seria el mejor disco tambien

bueno q lo disafruten

http://lix.in/604642

larga vida al punk rock

2007-06-27T11:30:00.000-07:00

Soda Stereo - Mtv unplugged - Comfort y musica para volar

01-La Ciudad de la Furia
02-Un Misil en mi Placard
03-Pasos
04-Entre Caníbales
05-Té para Tres
06-Angel Eléctrico
07-Ella Usó Mi Cabeza Como un Revolver
08-Sonoman (Banda de Sonido)
09-Planeador
10-Coral
11-Superstar

Aca esta el unplugged de soda estero grabado en el año 1996

Descripcion del Album: Graban en el año 1996 para MTV Unplugged temas rotundos que no cansan a la gran masa que los sigue y con un sonido lleno de matices y de juegos vocales se los posicionan como una de las bandas mas escuchadas.Encontramos un recorrido que marca diferentes épocas de la banda desde En la ciudad de la furia, pasando por Un misil en mi placard y terminando por Entre Caníbales.

No me gusta soda stereo, es lo peor pero habia q probar esto de robar o tomar prestado cosas jeje y de paso le mando este cd para quedar bien con gente..y para bardear un poco al puto de cerati...aguante los redondos

no queria dedicarselo a mi cuñada cecilia, q es tan fanatica q seguro lo tiene
http://lix.in/a6bc4c

My way here's Sid Vicious

2007-06-27T11:06:00.000-07:00

And now, the end is near And so I face the final curtain You cunt, I´m not a queer I´ll state my case, of which I´m certain I´ve lived a life that´s full I've traveled each and every highway And more, much more than this I did it my way Regrets, I´ve had a few But then again, too few to mention I did, what I had to do And saw it through with out exemption I planned each chartered course Each careful step along the highway And more, much more than this I did it my way There were times, I´m sure you knew When there was fuck fuck fuck-all else to do But through it all, when there was doubt I shot it up or kicked it out I faced the wall and the world And did it my way I've laughed and been a snake I´ve had my fill, my share of losing And now, the tears subsideI find it all so amusing To think, I killed a cat And may I say, not in a gay way Oh no, oh no not me I did it my wayFor what is a brat, what has he gotWhen he wears hats and he cannot Say the things he truly feels But only the words, of one who kneels The record shows, I fucked a bloke And did it my way