lunes, 30 de noviembre de 2009

Sobre luces y caminos

a)Stop, turn,take a look around
at all the lights and sounds
let them bring you in.

b)lights will guide you home
and ignite your bones
and i will try to fix you

c)and all the roads we have to walk go winding
and all the lights that lead us there are blinding


.... si tenemos que esperar a que las luces no ayuden, vamos listos...
porque atribuir a los fotones cualidades extraordinarias cuando no son más que partículas inanimadas?
personificacion o prosopopeya

No esperar a que la luz te guíe sino tomar tu propio camino: ese es el buen consejo, porque con la luz lo mejor que se va a conseguir es que se haga de día o que se ilumine la estancia.


tobalstylo


lunes, 23 de noviembre de 2009

Que dulce error!
abro la carta que está en mi buzón
no es para mi
pero se trata de una invitación

que puedo haceR?
tendré q ir e intentaré ocultar
mi condición
con ese acento tosco
y tan suburbial

tengo un trabajo de 7  a 6
soy automata en un taller
pero llego a mi piso y me ilustro muy bien
conpasolini y con moliere

ven conmigo torpe dama
de fiesta en fiesta
y de cama en cama
ven conmigo, deja el barrio
yo soy el dandy del extrarradio

no puedo mas
quiero escapar del extrarradioohoh
que hago aquí?
si yo anhelo
el gusto y la distinción
la recepción
para honorar a un rico jefe de argel
exije frac
tendrá lugar en un lujoso hotel

en los disturbios antisistema
saqueo en el corte ingles
un buen perfume y una corbata
que si que si, que viva el che

libertinaje con libertad
siempre trato de no confundir
pero el vino frances y la nouvelle cuisine
me transforman en sensual y vil

lunes, 16 de noviembre de 2009

she dont know who she is
oh i can take her anywhere
do whatever come naturally to you
you know she hust dont care

cause im always where i need to be
and i always though i would end up with you
eventually

now i see her again
i asked to be a hummingbird
whisper words in her ear
oh now you know i just dont care
you know she just dont care

cause im always where i need to be
and i always though i would end up with you
eventually

oh im a man on this scene
im a man and i can be so obscene


tobalstylo
because i always think that i know how to be
and i always though i would end up with you eventually

domingo, 15 de noviembre de 2009

:)

he who fights with monsters
might take care lest he thereby
become a monster
and if you gaze for long into an abyss,

the abyss gazes also into you

MARK TWAIN











tobalstylo

sábado, 14 de noviembre de 2009

mi espiral




tobalstylo en la espiral de mi vida

viernes, 13 de noviembre de 2009

baker street


you used to think that it was so easy

you used to say it was so easy

but youre trying

youre trying now

another year and then youll be happy

just one more year and then youll be happy

but youre crying

youre cryin now

...

and when you wake up its a new morning

the sun is shinin its a new mornin

youre going

youre going on

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EgbGaYTkkPU





who has never feel this?

i have


tobalstylo
dreaming on in the saxo solo

viernes, 6 de noviembre de 2009

flagpole sitta





"fingertips have memories
mine cant forget the curves of your body"



tobalstyl0

martes, 3 de noviembre de 2009

dont want to hear about it, the same ol'!






im gonna fight them all
a seven nation army couldnt hold me back
theyre gonna rip it off
taking their time right behind my back
and im talking to myself at night
because i cant forget
back and forth through my mind
behind a cigarette
and the message coming from my eyes says leave it alone


dont want to hear about it
everysingle ones got a story to tell
everyone knows about it
from the queen of england to the hounds of hell
and if i catch you coming back my way
im gonna serve it to you
and that aint what you want to hear
but thats what ill do
and a feeling coming from bones says find a home

im going to wichita
far from this opera
forever more
im going to work the straw
make the sweat drip out of every pore
and im bleeding and im bleeding and im bleeding
[right before my lord]
all the words are going to bleed from me and i will sing no more
and the stains coming from my blood tell me go back home...




and so i do