viernes, 27 de junio de 2008

fuck me pumps

When you walk in the bar,And you dressed like a star,Rockin' your F me pumps.And the men notice you,With your Gucci bag crew,Can't tell who he's lookin' to.Cuz you all look the same,Everyone knows your name,And that's you whole claim to fame.Never miss a night,Cuz your dream in life,Is to be a footballers wife.You don't like players,That's what you say-a,But you really wouldn't mind a millionaire.You don't like ballers,They don't do nothing for ya,But you'd love a rich man six foot two or taller.You're more than a fan,Lookin' for a man,But you end up with one-nights-stands.He could be your whole life,If you got past one night,But that part never goes right.In the morning you're vexed,He's onto the next,And you didn't even get no taste.Don't be too upset,If they call you a skank,Cuz like the news everyday you get pressed.You don't like players,That's what you say-a,But you really wouldn't mind a millionaire.Or them big balers,Don't do nothing for ya.But you'd love a rich man six foot two or taller,You can't sit down right,Cuz you jeans are too tight,And your lucky its ladies night.With your big empty purse,Every week it gets worse,At least your breasts cost more than hers.So you did Miami,Cuz you got there for free,But somehow you missed the plane.You did too much E,Met somebody,And spent the night getting cane.Without girls like you,There'd be no fun,We'd go to the club and not see anyone.Without girls like you,There's no nightlife,All those man just go home to their wives.Don't be mad at me,Cuz your brushing thirty,And your old tricks no longer work.You should have known from the job,That you always get dumped,So dust off your fuck me pumps.

martes, 17 de junio de 2008


Give me time
to realise my crime
let me love and steal
i have danced
inside your eyes
how can i be real
Do you really want to hurt me
do you really want to make me cry
precious kisses, words that burn me
lovers never ask you why
in my heart the fire's burning
choose my colour, find a star
precious people always tell me

that's a step a step too far
Do you really want to hurt me
do you really want to make me cry
do you really want to hurt me
do you really want to make me cry
Words are few i have spoken
i could waste a thousand years
wrapped in sorrow, words are token
come inside and catch my tears
you've been talking but believe me

if it's true you do not know
this boy loves without a reason Give me time
to realise my crime
let me love and steal
i have danced
inside your eyes
how can i be real
i'm prepared to let you go
If it's love you want from me
then take it away
everything is not what you see
it's over again
i needed time to realize my crime
it was let me love & steal
i did dances inside my mind
now how can i be real
Do you really want to hurt me?
do you really want to make me cry?
no i don't really want to hurt you
then lovers always asked me:
why why why why
In my mind memory's burning
what's your favorite color of your favorite car?
i took a step the step was learning
that that's a step beyond a step too far
Do you really want to hurt me?
do you really want to make me cry?
no i don't really want to hurt you
i told the truth but it was still a lie
The words are few some are unspoken
i could sleep four thousand years
man of sorrows word unbroken
his sweat like blood came down like tears
I've been talking but believe me
i know that it's true
now that there's no more i don't know
i'm in love and love's the reason
i'm not prepared to let you let me go so
if it's love you want then take all of me
it's this love i want i can finally see
Do i really want to hurt you?
do i really want to make you cry?
yes i suppose i want to hurt you
you told the truth but it was still a lie

lunes, 16 de junio de 2008

Guadalupe Rocio Gonzalez Nazer,alias "LA LOCA CORAZON"



chanchi te amo esas drogadeces que decimos y hacemos son GENIALES.Cuando antes de ayer quisiste ser mi coach de baile de casi angeles y me enseñabas la coreo," pero quien mierda te crees que sos para enseñarme las coreos "-te decia-.Pero no importa, porque te amo y que sos mi prima y yo te amo por ley carajo are.

Cuestionario:

.Nombre: Guadalupe.Fecha de Nacimiento: 25/11/03 .Lugar de nacimiento:
capital federal.Signo del zodíaco: "yo no se".Color de ojos: verde oscuro.Color
de cabellos: castaño claro.Estatura: 1,23.Número de calzado: 25,26.Equipo de
fútbol: boca.Equipo de básquet:"yo no se".Un deporte:fulbol.Profesión: "nenita"
.Idiomas:castellano .Un amigo: ramiro.Una amiga: julia.Un auto:"uno rojo".Un
animal:perro .Un color: naranja.Época en la q te gustaría vivir:primavera.Un
libro:"princesas".Un programa de tv:los backyardigans .Un dibujo animado: "yo no
se".Una película: barbie y los nenitos encantados .Una flor:tulipan.Una
planta:"yo no se".Una fruta: durazno .¿tenés algún piercing o tatoo?:
tatoo y piercing.Un lugar de vacaciones: la playa.Un país: argentina.Una comida:
fideos .Una bebida: COCA .Un postre: flan.Alguien a quien
admiras:camila(?) .Una revista: "la valijita".Un diario: "yo no leo diarios".La
mujer más linda: camila.Un boliche:"yo no se".¿fuiste a algun recital?:"si,creo
que fui a ver floricienta" .Un amigo a través de la web: "no tengo".Una amiga a
través de la red:"nose no tengo.puto" .Nombra 10
amigos:bruno,ramiro,matias,rodolfo,nestor,jorge,gabrielito,ocho,brian,ezequiel
.Nombra 10 amigas:
julia,martina,sofia,mary,iaramayea,iaramasgrande,iarapaile,camila,javiera,yo.Un
restaurante: el choripan feliz.Cábala:"¿Qué es eso?.un papelón: balde de agua
jaja.Un perfume: princesas.Tiempo libre: JODER A MIS PRIMOS .peor defecto de una
persona: rasguñar.mayor virtud de una persona: abrazo .lo más lindo de la
vida:emm emm los backyardigans.el día más feliz: cuando hay sol y hay dias
hermosos y salgo con mami y voy a la pileta.el día más triste: cuando llueve y
nos quedamos todos en casa.un defecto propio:pegar .una virtud propia:besos .un
buen recuerdo:cuando hice caca ayer.que te hace llorar:cuando se enojan mis
padres.q t hace reír: brian.q te sencibilisa: "¿Que es eso?".q no perdonaría
nunca:"me duele la cabeza de pensar" .la mejor palabra:"yo no se" .La peor
palabra:caca.Un miedo: fantasmas.La mayor desilusión:"¿Que es eso?".Un sueño
cumplido:que yo trabaje en floricienta (?) .El dinero?:si,monedas .Hobbies:
Quilombo.Un amor imposible:cuando ramiro no quiere salir a bailar.Tu gran amor:
ramiro.A quien odias:"yo no odio a nadie"aaaa a camila .Un número: "el 4".Un
letra: "la A".Sos feliz?:SI.cómo te sentís?: Biem.Amas a alguien?:Si.Extrañas a
alguien?:A tamara.Tenés todo planeado?:"emm si".A quien le darías un beso si lo
tuvieras al lado tuyo?: Ramiro .Tenés buen humor?: si ·Te emborrachaste alguna
vez?: Cuando era navidad y camila me dio vino,te acordas?loca .Canción que te
hace llorar: Barney.Cantidad de velas que aparecieron en tu último pastel?:
5.Amaste tanto a alguien como para llorar?:no.Eres celoso: No me quejo
tanto.Lugar para que te besen?: Le pego una patada .Sos muy criticón:no.El dia o
la noche? :El dia .Tenés paciencia?: SiInsulto que siempre tenés en la punta de
la lengua: te pareces a mi.Algo q quieras decirle a alguien: MAMI TE QUIERO.Que
cambiarías de tu vida?: Que mami no me rete nunca mas,a ni papi.Que es lo que
primero miras en un chico:los zapatos.si pudieras elegir quien ser..seriass
:super heroe .bombacha o tanga?: bombacha.Sos ordenada:si.Has mentido en
algo?: eh no .los amigos son para siempree?:"no,soy un pabo real".Un apodo :LUPI
LA LOQUI CORAZON

domingo, 15 de junio de 2008


Stand up
You've got to manage
I won't sympathize
Anymore.
And if you complain once more
You'll meet an army of me
And if you complain once more
You'll meet an army of me
You're alright
There's nothing wrong
Self-sufficience please!
And get to work.
And if you complain once more
You'll meet an army of me
And if you complain once more
You'll meet an army of me
Army of me
You're on your own now
We won't save you
Your rescue-squad
Is to exhausted
And if you complain once more
You'll meet an army of me
And if you complain once more
You'll meet an army of me
And if you complain once more
You'll meet an army of me
And if you complain once more
You'll meet an army of me
Army of me
te amo concha peluda con piojos.

Well sometimes I go out by myself
And I look across the water
And I think of all the things what you\'re doing
And in my head I make a picture
\'Cos since I\'ve come on home
Well my body\'s been a mess
And I miss your ginger hair
And the way you like to dress
Won\'t you come on over?
Stop making a fool out of me
Why don\'t you come on over Valerie
Valerie, Valerie, Valerie?
Did you have to go to jail?
Put your house on up for sale?
Did you get a good lawyer?
Hope you didn\'t catch a tan
Hope you find the right man
Who\'ll fix it for you
Are you shopping anywhere?
Changed the colour of your hair?
Are you busy?
And did you have to pay that fine
You were dodging all the time?
Are you still dizzy?
\'Cos since I\'ve come on home
Well my body\'s been a mess
And I miss your ginger hair
And the way you like to dress
Won\'t you come on over?
Stop making a fool out of me
Why don\'t you come on over Valerie
Valerie, Valerie, Valerie?
Well sometimes I go out by myself
And I look across the border
And I think of all the things what you\'re doing
And in my head I make a picture
\'Cos since I\'ve come on home
Well my body\'s been a mess
And I miss your ginger hair
And the way you like to dress
Won\'t you come on over?
Stop making a fool out of me
Why don\'t you come on over Valerie
Valerie, Valerie, Valerie?
Valerie, Valerie, Valerie, Valerie
Why don\'t you come on over Valerie?(L

sábado, 14 de junio de 2008


THE LIGHTS ARE ON BUT YOU'RE NOT HOMEYOUR MIND IS NOT YOUR OWNYOUR BODY SWEATS YOUR BODY SHAKESANOTHER KISS IS WHAT IT TAKESYOU CAN'T EAT YOU CAN'T SLEEPTHERE'S NO DOUBT YOU'RE IN DEEPYOUR THROAT IS TIGHT YOU CAN'T BREATHEANOTHER KISS IS ALL YOU NEEDOH YOU LIKE TO THINK THAT YOU'RE IMMUNE TO THE STUFF OH YEAHIT'S CLOSER TO THE TRUTHYOU KNOW YOU'RE GONNA HAVE TO FACE ITYOU'RE ADDICTED TO LOVEYOU MIGHT AS WELL FACE IT YOU'RE ADDICTED TO LOVEYOU SEE THE SIGNS BUT YOU CAN'T READYOU'RE RUNNING AT A DIFFERENT SPEEDYOUR HEART BEATS AT DOUBLE TIMEANOTHER KISS AND YOU'LL BE MIND ONE TRACK MINDYOU CAN'T BE SAVED ANOTHER YOUNG LOVE IS ALL YOU CRAVEAND IF THE SUN LEFT YOU YOU DON'T MIND IT FEELS BLUEOH YOU LIKE TO THINK THAT YOU'RE IMMUNE TO THE STUFF OH YEAHIT'S CLOSER TO THE TRUTHYOU KNOW YOU'RE GONNA HAVE TO FACE IT YOU'RE ADDICTED TO LOVEGONNA HAVE TO FACE IT YOU'RE ADDICTED TO LOVEMIGHT AS WELL FACE IT YOU'RE ADDICTED TO LOVE (4)MIGHT AS WELL FACE IT MIGHT AS WELL FACE IT YOU'RE ADDICTED TO LOVEYOUR LIGHTS ARE ON BUT YOU'RE NOT HOMEYOUR MIND IS NOT YOUR OWNYOUR BODY SWEATS YOUR BODY SHAKESANOTHER KISS IS WHAT IT TAKESYOU CAN'T EAT YOU CAN'T SLEEPTHERE'S NO DOUBT YOU'RE IN DEEPYOUR THROAT IS TIGHT YOU CAN'T BREATHEANOTHER KISS IS ALL YOU NEEDOH YOU LIKE TO THINK THAT YOU'RE IMMUNE TO THE STUFF OH YEAHIT'S CLOSER TO THE TRUTHYOU KNOW YOU'RE GONNA HAVE TO FACE ITYOU MIGHT AS WELL FACE ITYOU'RE ADDICTED TO LOVEYOU MIGHT AS WELL FACE IT YOU'RE ADDICTED TO LOVEMIGHT AS WELL FACE ITMIGHT AS WELL FACE IT YOU'RE ADDICTED TO LOVEMIGHT AS WELL FACE IT

i cant hel falling in love with you



Wise men say, only fools rush inBut I can't help, Falling in love with you
Shall I stay?Would it be a sin?If i can't help, Falling in love with you.
Like a river flows, surely to the seaDarling so it goes, somethings are meant to be
Take my hand, take my whole life tooFor I can't help, Falling in love with you
Like a river flows, surely to the seaDarling so it goes, somethings are meant to be
Take my hand, take my whole life tooFor I can't help falling in love, with you
For I can't help falling in love, with you