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Nobody Home - Pink Floyd
I'VE GOT A LITTLE BLACK BOOK
WITH MY POEMS IN.
GOT A BAG WITH A
TOOTHBRUSH AND A COMB IN.
WHEN IM A GOOD DOG, THEY SOMETIMES
THROW ME A BONE IN.
I GOT ELASTIC BANDS
KEEPIN' MY SHOES ON.
GOT THOSE SWOLLEN HAND BLUES.
I GOT THIRTEEN CHANNELS OF SHIT
ON THE T.V. TO CHOOSE FROM.
I'VE GOT ELECTRIC LIGHT.
AND I'VE GOT SECOND SIGHT.
I GOT AMAZING POWERS OF OBSERVATION.
AND THAT IS HOW I KNOW
WHEN I TRY TO GET THROUGH
ON THE TELEPHONE TO YOU
THERE'LL BE NOBODY HOME.
I'VE GOT THE OBLIGATORY HENDRIX PERM.
AND THE INEVITABLE PINHOLE BURNS
ALL DOWN THE FRONT OF MY FAVORITE SATIN SHIRT.
I'VE GOT NICOTINE STAINS ON MY FINGERS.
I'VE GOT A SILVER SPOON ON A CHAIN.
I'VE GOT A GRAND PIANO TO
PROP UP MY MORTAL REMAINS.
I'VE GOT WILD STARING EYES.
AND I'VE GOT A STRONG URGE TO FLY.
BUT I GOT NOWHERE TO FLY TO.
OOOOH, BABE WHEN I PICK UP THE PHONE
THERE'S STILL NOBODY HOME
I'VE GOT A PAIR OF GOHILLS BOOTS
AND I'VE GOT FADING ROOTS.
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What if the news say that some unknown social scientist proved there are men in venus and women in mars and a romantic unknown oceanographer pronounced that fish should have a day off and proposed friday's-fish-free-day and a collective hunch appears now to be taking over humanity: what does it feel like? oh... like free falling down a bottomless pit... cold, dark and empty - vertiginous. but we can stay calm now that we have the means to be equipped for life. or shall we say we don't really care what happens in this... next... very... instant? which is since now continually happening throughout eternity. nano. we can wear wing-suits and oxygen masks. we have see-in-the-dark-lenses and lights we can shine whenever. shall we practice photosynthesis? shall we be play die hard? is it? yes? I know. we know. it's all there.
Aphex Twin - Avril 14th
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Beauty is truth, truth beauty -
that is all ye know on earth,
and all ye need to know
John Keats
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No one but me will make it through the night!
But I can't complain cuz is the summertime!
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That's when you know you found someone
really special...
when you can just
shut the fuck up for a minute,
and comfortably enjoy the silence.
Pulp Fiction
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Esta casa se encuentra en una isla llamada Elliöaey, cerca de Vestmannaeyjar, un pequeño archipiélago fuera de la costa sur de Islandia. La casa fue dada a la cantante Björk en agradecimiento por llevar a Islandia al mapa internacional.
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