El angel del señor
Y el ejercito de los mil demonios
desatados en un espiral de violencia
que no para de empezar

Recorren tu ciudad
sólo para cerciorarse
que una vez más, las poesías tendrán
un comienzo
un desarrollo
un final y de paso

cañazo!

Je!

WHATEVER PEOPLE SAY I AM, THAT's WHAT I'M NOT

No estoy muy inspirado, ultimamente
Las mejores frases del mes, sin
duda:

Stop making the eyes at me, I'll stop making the eyes at you
And what it is that surprises me, is that I don't really want you to
And your shoulders are frozen, cold as the night
Over you're an explosion, you?re dynamite
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand
Lighting the fuse might result in a bang

I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
I don't know if you?re looking for romance or...
I don't know what you?re looking for
I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984

I wish you'd stop ignoring me, because you're sending me to despair
Without a sound you?re calling me, and I don't think it's very fair
That your shoulders are frozen, cold as the night
Oh you?re an explosion, you?re dynamite
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand
Lighting the fuse might result in a bang

Oh there int no love no, Montague?s or Capulets
just banging tunes in DJ sets and
Dirty dancefloors and dreams of naughtiness

De artic monkeys

Oh yea!