jueves, 17 de enero de 2008

Cripple and the Starfish



PEZ GLOBO:
Cuando el pez globo se ve en peligro toma agua, hasta hacer imposible por su tamaño que el atacante pueda tragarlo. Si de todos modos esto sucede, su carne resulta mortal.


Le quise encontrar una canción a mi dibujo de niña de 23 años. Pude poner una más alegrona, alguna de Juan luis Guerra que tenga que ver con peceras o burbujas de amor habría estado bien.
Mi "yo" teatral me obliga a poner una de Antony and the Johnsons. Yeeee.

Mr. Muscle forcing bursting
Stingy thingy into little me, me, me
But just "ripple" said the cripple
As my jaw dropped to the ground
Smile smile
It's true I always wanted love to be
Hurtful
And it's true I always wanted love to be
Filled with pain
And bruises

Yes, so Cripple-Pig was happy
Screamed " I just compeletely love you!
And there's no rhyme or reason
I'm changing like the seasons
Watch! I'll even cut off my finger
It will grow back like a Starfish!
It will grow back like a Starfish!
It will grow back like a Starfish!"

Mr. Muscle, gazing boredly
And he checking time did punch me
And I sighed and bleeded like a windfall
Happy bleedy, happy bruisy

I am very happy
So please hit me
I am very happy
So please hurt me

I am very happy
So please hit me
I am very very happy
So come on hurt me

I'll grow back like a Starfish
I'll grow back like a Starfish
I'll grow back like a Starfish
I'll grow back like a Starfish

I'll grow back like a Starfish
I'll grow back like a Starfish
I'll grow back like a Starfish
I'll grow back like a Starfish
Like a Starfish...



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