Wednesday, January 30, 2008

Ice Cold


Que tengo frío!!!!
Claro, mira dónde vivo...

Vimos buena peli con sandwiches de lomo con cheddar
Di vueltas por toda la ciudad en un Alfa Romeo


I wrote a poem on a dog biscuit
And your dog refused to look at it
So I got drunk and looked at the Empire State Building
It was no bigger than a nickel

And if it don't improve
Then I have to move
I never thought that I would end up here
Maybe I should just change my style
But I feel alright when you smile

I stayed at home on the Fourth of July
And I pulled the shades so I didn't have to see the sky
And I decided to have a Bed In
But I forgot to invite anybody

And when I fell asleep
The neighbors had a peep
I never thought that I would end up here
Maybe I should just change my style
But I feel alright when you smile

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