Friday, December 05, 2008

111: I remember, I remember, I remember...

Creo que criar cachorros robóticos, famélicos y de placebo es lo mismo que:
a) cruzar el cielo en una estrella fugaz, y
b) recorrer Europa en un camión del que no se puede bajar.

Y me parece que el 111 algo tiene que ver.


Her green plastic watering can
For her fake Chinese rubber plant ``
In the fake plastic earth.
.-. That she bought from a rubber man
In a town full of rubber plans
To get rid of itself.
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 . . .

2 comments:

Mondblume said...

Esa canción me hace llorar.
It wears me out, it wears me out... :).

Meruti Mellosa said...

A mí también. A veces hasta Street spirit lo logra.