Rx

 

Thinking about thinking of you.......

Summertime I think it was june....

Laying back head on the grass....

But summer is over now. Summer of life has come to an end...The leaves fall.

Crazy Sunshine

Sonando en mi cabeza.....

Zensekai no koshinuke MONKEY
mikansei no GAME ni muchû
shinu made hansanai BANANA no ROULETTE
nui awaseta mabuta hodoite
koboreru namida ga utsusu no wa
jidai ga nakushite shimatta kanjô nanda yo

All the world's cowardly monkeys
Are caught up in a game they'll never finish
Banana roulette won't let them go til they die
We'll pry open our sewn-up eyelids
And the feelings this generation has lost
Will be reflected in the tears that fall

Itami no nai taikutsu ni
obore sô da

It's like we're drowning
In numb boredom

Crazy Sunshine
fukigen na bokura no mirai o terashiteru
Tightrope Dancing
kataashi demo toberu
aoi yokubô ni kimi to hi o tsukete
nani mo fuan janai

 Crazy sunshine
Shine on the future of our sullen group!
Tightrope dancing
I can jump even with one leg
We'll set this blue desire on fire
I've got no worries

Nige ashi o kitaeteru DONKEY
fusenshô no PRIDE to odoru
itsudatte GOAL wa dareka no mono datta
machi awase no yoru ni kitzuita
hashaideru jibun o miteta no wa
jidai ga yugamete shimatta zanzô nandarô

 Donkeys good at running away
Dancing proudly over a default win
The goal always belongs to somebody
I realized, the night of our rendezvous
To have been seen in high spirits
Was just an afterimage completely warped by this generation

Namae mo nai kaibutsu ni
nomare sô da

 A nameless monster
Is going to consume me

Crazy Sunshine
fukigen na bokura no mirai o terashiteru
Tightrope Dancing
kataashi demo toberu
aoi yokubô ni kimi to hi o tsukete
nani mo fuan janai
(x2)

 Crazy sunshine
Shine on the future of our sullen group!
Tightrope dancing
I can jump even with one leg
We'll set this blue desire on fire
I've got no worries

Summertime.

Darkness is waiting again...the summer is comming to its end slowly, but surely. I used to like winter. It seemed poetic, romantic (and more comfortable than summer). Now, winter is just a bad memory that seems to be pounding me. Winter comes. The wind carries the memoirs. The sun fades, and the shadow of night brings sadness and fear. Maybe i should made a trip to Argentina or South America. Maybe I should chase the summer. Until I feel good again. If that is possible. To feel good again. Seems to utopic right now.

Just my imagination

It was....just my imagination....just my imagination....it was.

A little bit of everything

I think is cool, you do what you do, and don't try to save me

Una mas.

¿Qué clase de chusma palurda se entretendría con un espectáculo semejante?

Cita.....

¿Tienen que enajenarse día y noche con ese infernal televisor?

Soy un incoherente.

Asi de simple

Mucho que decir.

But Don't feel in the mood...So, I am putting these instead. Feel free to make a comment and criticize. (Everybody does it). It's just a little experiment with a little application. Maybe some day before I leave this cruel world I have a chance to talk.

Que cosas.

Paradójico no poder publicar una canción que me trajo al menos un momento de felicidad y diversión por prejuicios y miedos.

Listening at a rainy night.