quinta-feira, outubro 12, 2006

de mi para mi

un regalo de cumpleaños para mi misma, una de mis canciones favoritas

fake plastic trees/radiohead
Her green plastic watering can
For her fake chinese rubber plant
In fake plastic earth.
That she bought from a rubber man
In a town full of rubber plants
Just to get rid of itself.
And it wears her out, it wears her out
It wears her out, it wears her out.

She lives with a broken man
A cracked polystyrene man
Who just crumbles and burns.
He used to do surgery
For girls in the eighties
But gravity always wins.
And it wears him out, it wears him out
It wears him out, it wears him out.

She looks like the real thing
She tastes like the real thing
My fake plastic love.
But I cant help the feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and run
And it wears me out, it wears me out
It wears me out, it wears me out.

And if I could be who you wanted
If I could be who you wanted,
All the time, all the time


Blogger Mx. Gómez said...

me hubiese gustado regalarte algo, nada q ver q te hagas regalos tu misma, pero sabes q haberte acompañado el domingo fué un bonito osçbsequio x q igual la pasamos bien, aunque haya terminado con el poto sucio, lástima.
te quiero tanto.
cuidate, feliz cumple hna vieja, lamento fallarte, de verdad no quisiera.

5:02 PM  
Anonymous Anônimo said...

te esho e menu!!


9:50 PM  

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