Anesthetize (Porcupine Tree)

A good impression of myself
Not much to conceal
I’m saying nothing
But I’m saying nothing with feel

I simply am not here
No way I..
Shut up, be happy
Stop whining please

And because of who we are
We react in mock surprise
The curse of “there must be more”
So don’t breathe here
Don’t leave your bags

I simply am not here
No way I..
Shut up, be happy
Stop whining please

The dust in my soul makes me feel the weight in my legs
My head in the clouds and I’m zoning out
I’m watching TV but I find it hard to stay conscious
I’m totally bored but I can’t switch off

Only apathy for the pills in me
It's all in me, all in you
Electricity from the pills in me
It's all in me, all in you
Only MTV and cod philosophy

We’re lost in the mall shuffling through the stores like zombies
What is the point, what can money buy
My hands on a gun and I find the rage, God tempts me
What did you say; think I’m passing out

Only apathy from the pills in me
It's all in me, all in you
Electricity from the pills in me
It's all in me, all in you
Only MTV and cod philosophy

Only apathy from the pills in me
It's all in me, all in you
Electricity from the pills in me
It's all in me, all in you
Only MTV and cod philosophy

Water so warm that day
I counted out the waves
As they broke into surf
I smiled into the sun

Water so warm that day
I was counting out the waves
And I followed the short life
As they broke on the shore line
I could see you, but I couldn’t hear you

You were holding your hat in the breeze
Turning away from me
In this moment you were stolen…
There’s black across the sun

Water so warm on that day
I counted out the waves
As they broke into surf
I smiled into the sun

So called friend

Lip read, a mountain stream, fibres in the car
Shut down, a cheerless a town, a head rolls in the park

Once seen my libertine undresses in the dark
She puts her love inside to break us both apart

With you I felt brand new, you opened up the sky
What need to punish me with surgery and lies?

Sleep well my so called friend, a virus in your heart
She bends my so called friend and rips my life apart

In sound escape is found from carving out the day
My gift a weight that lifts, my eyes give me away

You tell me all the things you know
I want to hear
You stain the sub terrain
With sarin gas and fear

What kind of friend are you?
What kind of friend are you?
You're so cold
What kind of friend are you?
What kind of friend are you?
So Called Friend

I miss the holy bliss of sun across the bed
How sad that all my plans seem foolish now instead

The Widow (The Mars Volta)

He's got fasting black lungs
Made of clove splintered shardes
They're the kind that will talk
Through a weezing of coughs

And I hear him every night
In every pore
And every time he just makes me warm

Freeze without an answer
Free from all the shame
Must I hide?
Cause I'll never
Never sleep alone

Look at how they flock to him
From an isle of open sores
He knows that the taste is such
Such to die for

And I hear him every night
On every street
The scales that do slither
Deliver me from…

Freeze without an answer
Free from all the shame
Then I'll hide
Cause I'll never
Never sleep alone

Oh lord
Said I'm bloodshot for sure
Pale runs the ghost
Swollen on the shore

Everynight
in every pore
The scales that do slither
Deliver me from…

Freeze without an answer
Free from all the shame
Then I'll hide
Cause I'll never
Never sleep alone

Freeze without an answer
Free from all the shame
Let me die
Cause I'll never
Never sleep alone

God does not have the keys

If a man has four walls
has an opportunity
does cold out it
falls the rain
my door is closed
and god does not have the keys

The hell is a solitary place
burn is better that die frozen

The smell of the unbearable life
smell in the sewers
in the walls
in the corners

Dressed foxes of red sing
leather wine-bottles
with his opened cunts

Sharks dressed Armani's
condone in the pockets
radio stations at random
take to me to the second corner boulevard

The hell is a solitary place
burn is better that die frozen

If a man has four walls
has an opportunity
does cold out it
falls the rain
my door is closed
and god does not have the keys

Sound of Muzak (Porcupine Tree)

ear the sound of music
Drifting in the aisles
Elevator prozac
Stretching on for miles

The music of the future
Will not entertain
It's only meant to repress
And neutralise your brain

Soul gets squeezed out
Edges get blunt
Demographic
Gives what you want

One of the wonders of the world is going down
It's going down I know
It's one of the blunders of the world that no-one cares

Now the sound of music
Comes in silver pills
Engineered to suit you
Building cheaper thrills

The music of rebellion
Makes you wanna rage
But it's made by millionaires
Who are nearly twice your age

One of the wonders of the world is going down
It's going down I know
It's one of the blunders of the world that no-one cares
No-one cares enough

NENA

Ephiphone Thunderbird negro + amp 200w

Guitarra electro- acustica amplificada con cutaway azul

Home piano Midi Keyboard Negro (61 teclas)

Honey

Fall the ash, finalizes soaking,
I touch stop sign,
I touch stop button

it has been a good song honey,
it has been a good melody honey,

I am the one that takes the last cookie ,
I am the one that sucks the glass until the end,

to been well to know honey,

to been well to forget honey,
the house where i take you already does not exist,
the flowers that i give you are dry,

it has been a good song honey,
it has been a good melody honey,

honey, I forget you honey,
forget you honey,
honey, I forget you honey,
forget your honey,
I cant remember your name honey

Hatesong

have to say something,
or die, exploit,
have desire of shouting,

so much hear good words,
joint celebrations of swollen bellies,
conversations about the world
in a terrace of a bar in Barcelona,
between(among) children with careers(races)
and without corns in the hands,

this it is the problem,
there is neither sincerity nor authentic interest,

only masks of complacency,
but I see what they are,
always I have seen it, and because of it I am mad,
doomed(condemned) to die alone

have to say something,
or die, exploit,
have desire of shouting,
doomed(condemned) to die alone