Brann Dailor (Mastodon) - April 16th 2012, Tennesee Theater (lista de reproducción)

Porque para comprender hay que ver y escuchar...

Venga vá...

Pues eso... venga vá... voy a hacer una... que hace mucho que no cuelgo nada... igual... con un poco de suerte, hasta consigo hilvanar las frases. Mira que es dificíl a veces retomar-coger caminos, y lo facíl que es alejarse-dejar otros... al final todos van a dar al mismo sitio... Bueno, a lo que iba... Esto, antes, me servia un poco para ordenar ideas, creo que es el momento de empezar a concretarlas. El tema eran las cajas, asi que... Meinl Artist ... aquí tengo cajas pa una temporada y a desgranar... ;-)

                                                                                      Nos vemos en la próxima...

una más...?

Una primavera más? No lo creo... Desde luego no tengo intención alguna de que así sea... Muerte al sedentarismo... muerte a los dias grises... muerte a todo aquello que no deja volver a caminar... El movimiento se demuestra andando... paso que piso... ;-)

acartonao...

Hace mucho que no publico nada... Ha sido un tiempo cogiendo perspectiva y centrado en diversas cosas aún en pleno proceso, sin prisas, sin pausas, pero siempre lo mismo, estabilidad, orden... paz... un poco de todo, eso si... nunca es mal momento para volver al principio... poco a poco iré adelantando más, de momento echando un poco de tiempo cada día... seguiremos informando... ;-P la nueva lista de reproducción... (los videos subidos anteriormente los elimine por error... precisamente tratando de crear listas por año...asi que... he vuelto a partir de cero... las maravillas de la técnica...).

interesante documental...

dentro de mí cabeza...

War inside my head. 


War inside my head
War inside my head
War inside my head
War inside my head

War inside my head ain't a pretty sight
But I don't want no sympathy
It's happened a thousand times before
It's just a harsh reality

[CHORUS] 
War inside my head-can you hear it
War inside my head-can you see it
War inside my head-can you sense it
War inside my brain
Can you hear my-pain
Can you see my-pain
Can you sense my-pain
Can you feel my-pain
Can you taste my-pain
Can you fix my-pain
Can you help my-pain
Can you hear the-war inside my head

War inside my head
War inside my head
War inside my head
War inside my head

The only thing real is the way I feel
And that's the pain that's deep inside
The battle from within is gonna begin
And there ain't nowhere to hide

[CHORUS] 
War inside my head every night and day
I never get no peace of mind
It ought to be a sin, I just can't win
And pure hell is all I find  







Midlife crisis. 


Go on and wring my neck
Like when a rag gets wet
A little discipline
For my pet genius
My head is like a lettuce
Go on and dig your thumbs in
I cannot stop giving
I'm thirty-something

Sense of security
Like pockets jingling
Midlife crisis
Suck ingenuity
Down through the family tree

You're perfect, yes, it's true
But without me you're only you (only you)
Your menstruating heart
It ain't bleeding enough for two

It's a midlife crisis.. 
It's a midlife crisis..

What an inheritance
The salt and the kleenex
Morbid self attention
Bending my pinky back
A little discipline
A donor by habit
A little discipline
Rent an opinion

Sense of security
Holding blunt instrument
Midlife Crisis
I'm a perfectionist
And perfect is a skinned knee

You're perfect, yes, it's true
But without me you're only you
Your menstruating heart
It ain't bleeding enough for two
It's a midlife crisis...............

It's a midlife crisis...
It's a midlife crisis...

You're perfect, yes, it's true
But without me you're only you
Your menstruating heart
It ain't bleeding enough for two
It's a midlife crisis...............

la vida es un ratico...

... y siendo la hora que es... yo casi que también me voy... a la playa... a darme un baño... 

Hoy jueves, 18 de agosto de 2011, amanecerá en Avilés a las 7:32 h y la puesta de sol será a las 21:23 h. Hoy comenzamos el día con la luna ya visible sobre el cielo, así que contemplaremos en primer lugar el ocaso lunar, que ocurrirá a las 12:15 h a 285º oeste. Finalmente la luna volverá a salir por el este (73º) a las 23:04 h.

Si la vida me da palos... me hago una cabaña...

The last fight
I don’t wanna stand beside you

I'm don't wanna try and feel the pain you're going through

Till the death you’ve seen is through.

Cold sweats, hallucinations

I wanna scream to show

The hell I'm going through,

The addiction's taking you.

Can you see me through bloodshot eyes (bloodshot eyes)

Should I fight for what is right or let it die?

Now I'm choking on force fed lies

Do I fight or let it die?

Chorus

I will fight, one more fight

Don't break down in front of me.

I will fight, one more fight

I am not the enemy.

I will try one last time

BFMV Lyrics

Are you listening to me?

I will fight, the last fight

I am not your enemy.

Everyone is sick of caring

No silver lining on the cloud that covers you

Let it pour and soak you through.

No hope, just desperation,

So sit and wait for death

And pray it takes you soon.

The addiction's taking you.

Can you see me through bloodshot eyes (bloodshot eyes)

Should I fight for what is right or let it die?

Now I'm choking on force fed lies

Do I fight or let it die?

Chorus

I will fight, one more fight

Don't break down in front of me.

I will fight, one more fight

I am not the enemy.

I will try one last time

Are you listening to me?

I will fight, the last fight

I am not your enemy.

Can you feel me through bloodshot eyes

(through bloodshot eyes)

Should I fight another night or let it die?

Now I'm choking on every lie.

Do I fight or let it die?

Chorus

I will fight, one more fight

Don't break down in front of me.

I will fight, one more fight

I am not the enemy.

I will try one last time

Are you listening to me?

I will fight, the last fight

I am not your enemy.

I am not your, not your enemy!

I am not your enemy.

y reblinca nel prau...

Siempre hay un camino... no lo olvides...


Untitled from d cous on Vimeo.



Stories.


I found a line and then it grew 
I found myself still thinking of you 
I felt so empty and now I'm fine 
But still it's burning when will you be mine 

Too much of the same stories in our lives 
I think its time for change, don't you? 
Too much of the same stories in our lives 
I think its time for us to walk away from here 

Look at me, still in your mind 
Our memories, so intertwined 
Well you broke through, you found your way 
And so did I, no need to stay 
Same old picture, tried and true 
We've been through that, let's look for something new 

Too much of the same stories in our lives 
I think its time for change, don't you? 
Too much of the same stories in our lives 
I think its time for us to walk away from here 

you remember lying on the beach so late at night? 
you remember running through the sprinklers that night? 
you remember all the songs that I have wrote for you? 
All the songs that I have wrote for you 

I remember the way you made me feel when I was with you 
I remember the smile that always brought me back to you 
That look in your eyes, 
I never thought that this could be untrue 
That look in your eyes, 
I never thought that this could be untrue 
Untrue 

Too much of the same stories in our lives 
I think its time for change, don't you? 
Too much of the same stories in our lives 
I think its time for us to walk away from here






dame la oportunidad de enseñártelo...

respira!

Crawling...

THERE´S SOMETHING INSIDE ME THAT PULLS BENEATH THE SURFACE
CONSUMING/CONFUSING
THIS LACK OF SELF-CONTROL I FEAR IS NEVER ENDING
CONTROLLING/I CAN´T SEEM

TO FIND MYSELF AGAIN
MY WALLS ARE CLOSING IN
(WITHOUT A SENSE OF CONFIDENCE AND I´M CONVINCED THAT THERE´S JUST TOO MUCH PRESSURE TO TAKE)
I´VE FELT THIS WAY BEFORE
SO INSECURE

CRAWLING IN MY SKIN
THESE WOUNDS THEY WILL NOT HEAL
FEAR IS HOW I FALL
CONFUSING WHAT IS REAL

DISCOMFORT, ENDLESSLY HAS PULLED ITSELF UPON ME
DISTRACTING/REACTING
AGAINST MY WILL I STAND BESIDE MY OWN REFLECTION
IT´S HAUNTING HOW I CAN´T SEEM...

TO FIND MYSELF AGAIN
MY WALLS ARE CLOSING IN
(WITHOUT A SENSE OF CONFIDENCE AND I´M CONVINCED THAT THERE´S JUST TOO MUCH PRESSURE TO TAKE)
I´VE FELT THIS WAY BEFORE
SO INSECURE

CRAWLING IN MY SKIN
THESE WOUNDS THEY WILL NOT HEAL
FEAR IS HOW I FALL
CONFUSING WHAT IS REAL

CRAWLING IN MY SKIN
THESE WOUNDS THEY WILL NOT HEAL
FEAR IS HOW I FALL
CONFUSING CONFUSING WHAT IS REAL

THERE´S SOMETHING INSIDE ME THAT PULLS BENEATH THE SURFACE
CONSUMING/CONFUSING WHAT IS REAL
THIS LACK OF SELF-CONTROL I FEAR IS NEVER ENDING
CONTROLLING/CONFUSING WHAT IS REAL

única dirección...

Faint...


I AM
LITTLE BIT OF LONELINESS
A LITTLE BIT OF DISREGARD
A HANDFUL OF COMPLAINTS
BUT I CAN´T HELP THE FACT
THAT EVERYONE CAN SEE THESE SCARS
I AM
WHAT I WANT YOU TO WANT
WHAT I WANT YOU TO FEEL
BUT IT´S LIKE
NO MATTER WHAT I DO
I CAN´T CONVINCE YOU
TO JUST BELIEVE THIS IS REAL
SO I LET GO
WATCHING YOU
TURN YOUR BACK LIKE YOU ALWAYS DO
FACE AWAY AND PRETEND THAT I’M NOT
BUT I’LL BE HERE
CAUSE YOU´RE ALL I GOT
I AM
A LITTLE BIT INSECURE
A LITTLE UNCONFIDENT
CAUSE YOU DON´T UNDERSTAND
I DO WHAT I CAN
BUT SOMETIMES I DON´T MAKE SENSE
I AM
WHAT YOU NEVER WANT TO SAY
BUT I’VE NEVER HAD A DOUBT
IT´S LIKE NO MATTER WHAT I DO
I CAN´T CONVINCE YOU
FOR ONCE JUST TO HEAR ME OUT
SO I LET GO
WATCHING YOU
TURN YOUR BACK LIKE YOU ALWAYS DO
FACE AWAY AND PRETEND THAT I’M NOT
BUT I’LL BE HERE
CAUSE YOU´RE ALL I GOT

I CAN´T FEEL
THE WAY I DID BEFORE
DON´T TURN YOUR BACK ON ME
I WON´T BE IGNORED
TIME WON´T HEAL
THIS DAMAGE ANYMORE
DON´T TURN YOUR BACK ON ME
I WON´T BE IGNORED

NO
HEAR ME OUT NOW
YOU´RE GONNA LISTEN TO ME
LIKE IT OR NOT
RIGHT NOW

fugaz...

adventures of power...

esta semana un poco de cine...

solecito y flamenquito...

Una de esas semanas intensas... sobre todo intensas, y es que la semana Santa no pasa desapercibida por más que uno lo intente... pero bueno... ha dado cosas buenas de si..



y esta que se presenta no pinta mal del todo... una entrevista de trabajo interesante y lo que parece serán unos buenos días de playa, espero conseguir el trabajo y poder aprovecharlos un poco... falta me hace...

fresco!

un poquito de la semana pasada y un poquito de esta...





si... el ojo del tigre de nuevo... si es que... aunque la mona se vista de seda...

y un poco de aire fresco...

Pain "Dirty Woman"

que claro... esta tan fresco que no me deja ni colgar el enlace adecuadamente...

yo... yo... yo... yo... yo... ya esta bien hombre... hay que dejar un poco para los demás también... ;-)

... esta semana ha pasado rapidisimo... nuevas expectativas... y quizás... solo quizás... un rayito de sol...



seguiremos informando...

rock?

asi están por ahora... aún les queda trabajo, pero, cuando no...







por ahora el ultimo video (Lamb of God) esta demasiado crudo... me lo reservo... hoy toca un poquito de playa...