domingo, 30 de noviembre de 2008

Comfortably numb.

Can you show me where it hurts
There is no pain, you are receding
A distant ship smoke on the horizon
You are coming through in waves
Your lips move but
I can't hear what you're saying
When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons
Now I've got that feeling once again
I can't explain, you would not understand
This is not how I am
I have become comfortably numb
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying
When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown
The dream is gone
And I have become Comfortably numb.

All i Need


Feliz Navidad con Anthony Bourdain y el Rock

Vienen las fiestas y la queremos pasar todos con Anthony Bourdain. El hace cosas ricas y otras copadas, viaja, escribe, le gusta el Punk, tiene un programa de TV y odia a los vegetarianos. Aparte seguro que hace buenos regalos, aca lo vemos con el cantante de una banda de rock, y nos conto que le regalo 12 litros de fluido Manchester para las cucarachas del fondo del garage. Salud y un prospero año nuevo!

El Amor En Los Tiempos Del Colera