Saturday, September 16, 2006

Siendo las cuatro y media de la mañana lo último que quiero es elegir una foto decente.
Esta la he encontrado a las 7 de la tarde.
De buena gana me comía una pizza.
Maldita sea.
Y la gente siempre envía los mensajes muy tarde.
Qué asco dan los ligones de bar.
Es el precio que hay que pagar por ir con una rubia jamona.
Pero tiene su parte dulce.
Ay Noche De Fiesta y Jose Luis Moreno.
A dormir!


Well you could be friends of mine
I see your pondering
But the pleasure will be mine
I do feel hungry even though Ive had my share
Ill keep shouting out loud to convert the herd
Got to spread the word to the non believers yeah
And the drummer must try holding times together
Cos the rest of us can keep it tied forever

Feels like Ive been to every single disco all around
Another night another town
Its time to burn this disco down
A higher place on higher ground
Ive heard the sounds and do you like it now
Another night another town
Its time to burn this disco down

Well you could be magnatised
I know your wondering but for you I will oblige
If you try harder to persist in what you feel then you could push me down
Am I making me heard
Got to spread the word to the disagreers yeah

And the plastic must keep spinning round forever round round
And the memories will flood and keep us together

Feels like Ive been to every single disco all around
Another night another town
Its time to burn this disco down
A higher place on higher ground
Ive heard the sounds and do you like it now
Another night another town
Its time to burn this disco down

Feels like Ive been to every single disco all around
Another night another town
Its time to burn this disco down

Feels like Ive been to every single disco all around
Another night another town
Its time to burn this disco down
A higher place on higher ground
Ive heard the sounds and do you like it now
Another night another town
Its time to burn this disco down

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