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I thought I shook myself free. You see I bounce back quicker than most. But i'm half delirious, Is too mysterious, you walk through my walls like a ghost. And I take everyday at a time. I'm as proud as a Lion in his Lair. Now there's no denying it, a note to crying it, your all tangled up in my head. / Old habits die hard. Old soldiers just fade away. Old habits die hard. Harder than November rain. Old habits die hard. Old soldiers just fade away. Old habits die hard. Hard enough to feel the pain. / We haven't spoken in months. You see i've been counting the days. I dream of such humanities, such insanities. I'm lost like a kid and i'm late. But i've never taken your coats. Haven't no block on my phone. I act like an addict, i just got to have it. I can never just leave it alone. / Old habits die hard. Old soldiers just fade away. Old habits die hard. Harder than November rain. Old habits die hard. Old soldiers just fade away. Old habits die hard. Hard enough to feel the pain. / And I can't give you up. Can't leave you alone. And its so hard, so hard. And hard enough to feel the pain. / Old habits die hard...
VICKON
How about getting off of these antibiotics... How about stopping eating when I'm filled up... How about them transparent dangling carrots... How about that ever elusive kudo... / Thank you India. Thank you terror. Thank you disillusionment. Thank you frailty. Thank you consequence. Thank you thank you silence. / How about me not blaming you for everything... How about me enjoying the moment for once... How about how good it feels to finally forgive you... How about grieving it all one at a time... / Thank you India. Thank you terror. Thank you disillusionment. Thank you frailty. Thank you consequence. Thank you thank you silence. / The moment I let go of it was. The moment I got more than I could handle. The moment I jumped off of it was. The moment I touched down. / How about no longer being masochistic... How about remembering your divinity... How about unabashedly bawling your eyes out... How about not equating death with stopping... / Thank you India...
"100% ARGENTAS"
A VECES VUELVO, by Catupecu
IN THE AIR TONIGHT: Renu, Vickinga y Esteparia.
"No alcanzo a comprender por qué, ni cómo, ni de qué modo vivo, ni, en mayor abundancia, qué es lo que vivo" -Primer Manifiesto del Surrealismo.
1. Nosotros nada tenemos que ver con la literatura. Pero somos muy capaces de servirnos de ella.
2. El surrealismo es un medio de total liberación del espíritu.
3. Nosotros estamos completamente decididos a hacer la Revolución. Somos especialistas en Rebelión, no hay un solo medio que no sepamos emplear en caso de necesidad.
4. Hemos asociado la palabra surrealismo a la palabra revolución únicamente para evidenciar el carácter desinteresado, independiente e incluso completamente desesperado de esta revolución.
5. El surrealismo existe. El surrealismo es un giro de espíritu que se vuelve sobre sí mismo y está resuelto a aplastar desesperadamente todas sus trabas, y llegado el caso, con verdaderos martillos.







