Avui estic molt cansat... i no pas pel rocòdrom :P que pobre de mi... he començat sense escalfar i la primera pujada que faig va i em faig mal al braç! cagumlou! amb el mono que tenia i lo poc que hi he estat :'(
Però bé, el post ja va d'això, amb la calma ja es farà tot, i sino es fa senyal que no era el que s'havia de fer.
Aquesta cançó m'ha sonat mentres estava treballant, i he parat durant tota l'estona que sonava, m'he quedat completament parat, nosé què és el que té, però em recomforta cada vegada que l'escolto.
Lowlife - Scanners
I know your not ready to live
Are you ready to die
Under your skin under your skin under skin
Is a regular guy
You lost your hold
You didn't know
This is a low
Everything that was important to me
Didn't matter to you
And you didn't try didn't try to get in bed with me
When I turn my back you were with someone new
You lost your soul
You didn't know
This is a low, this is a low
This is low this is low life
A world where people walk by night
So by day an average man
But night time brings the creature from the can
Sometimes you scream out loud
But there's always safety from the crowd
You're not alone you're not alone you know
This is a low, this is a low, this is a lonely time a lonely time
Its like my skin, turned inside out
And there's no silver here in this cloud
It's like a love that's turning sour
Its letting go
This is a low
I know your not ready to live
Are you ready to die
Under your skin under your skin under skin
Is a regular guy
You lost your hold
You didn't know
This is a low
Everything that was important to me
Didn't matter to you
And you didn't try didn't try to get in bed with me
When I turn my back you were with someone new
You lost your soul
You didn't know
This is a low, this is a low
This is low this is low life
A world where people walk by night
So by day an average man
But night time brings the creature from the can
Sometimes you scream out loud
But there's always safety from the crowd
You're not alone you're not alone you know
This is a low, this is a low, this is a lonely time a lonely time
Its like my skin, turned inside out
And there's no silver here in this cloud
It's like a love that's turning sour
Its letting go
This is a low
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