Fase Terminal. Día 1

Saturday

Placebo


Placebo : sustancia farmacológicamente inerte que es capaz de provocar un efecto positivo a ciertos individuos enfermos si éstos creen o suponen que la misma es o puede ser efectiva.






It's the disease of the age
It's the disease that we crave
Alone at the end of the rave
We catch the last bus home
Corporate America wakes
Coffee republic and cakes
We open the latch on the gate
Of the hole that we call our home

Protect me from what I want...Protect me protect me

Maybe we're victims of fate
Remember when we'd celebrate
We'd drink and get high until late
And now we're all alone
Wedding bells ain't gonna chime
With both of us guilty of crime
And both of us sentenced to time
And now we're all alone

Protect me from what I want...

Protect me protect meProtect me from what I want...Protect me protect me

6 Comments:

At 12:51 am, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Protect me from guiris, alcohol and weed... cuz Alicante is going to be effin dangerous and way tooo much crazyneeessss :)

 
At 12:54 am, Anonymous Anonymous said...

i've always liked la definicion

esta cancion es muy estimulante...pero multiorgasmica en la version francesa... buscadla...

c'est le malaise du moment...

 
At 12:56 am, Blogger Daniel García Moreno said...

mmmmmmmm ahora me siento mejor-------------------------------------------------------->¿Es arquitectura no?

 
At 12:59 am, Blogger Daniel García Moreno said...

mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ahora me siento mejor-------------------------------------> ¿es arquitectura no?

 
At 1:04 am, Anonymous Anonymous said...

my name is mr casablancas
and i would like to say













































































































shit i forgot


REALLY NICE BLOG YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOE!
seeee ya!

 
At 3:53 pm, Blogger Uno de Bilbao said...

La canción se sale. ¡Qué buen gusto! Es cierto, en francés es tremenda

 

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