Blur - Beetlebum

Beetlebum

What you done

She's a gun

Now what you've done

Beetlebum

Get nothing done

You beetlebum

Just get numb

Now what you've done

Beetlebum

And when she lets me slip away

She turns me on

all my violence is gone

Nothing is wrong, I just slip away and I am gone

Nothing is wrong, she turns me on

Beetlebum

Because you're young

She's a gun

Now what you've done

Beetlebum

She'll suck your thumb

She'll make you come

Coz, she's your gun

Now what you've done

Beetlebum

He's on, he's on, he's on it

The Cure - Catch

Yeah I know who you remind me of
A girl I think I used to know
Yeah I'd see her when the days got colder
On those days when it felt like snow

You know I even think that she stared like you
She used to just stand there and stare
And roll her eyes right up to heaven
And make like I just wasn't there

And she used to fall down a lot
That girl was always falling
Again and again
And I used to sometimes try to catch her
But never even caught her name

And sometimes we would spend the night
Just rolling about on the floor
And I remember even though it felt soft at the time
I always used to wake up sore...

You know I even think that she smiled like you
She used to just stand there and smile
And her eyes would go all sort of far away
And stay like that for quite a while

And I remember she used to fall down a lot
That girl was always falling
Again and again
And I used to sometimes try to catch her
But never even caught her name

Yeah I sometimes even tried to catch her
But never even caught her name

Joy Division - Love will tear us apart

When the routine bites hard

And ambitions are low

And the resentment rides high

But emotions won't grow

And we're changing our ways,

Taking different roads

Then love, love will tear us apart again

Why is the bedroom so cold

Turned away on your side?

Is my timing that flawed,

Our respect run so dry?

Yet there's still this appeal

That we've kept through our lives

Love, love will tear us apart again

Do you cry out in your sleep

All my failings expose?

Get a taste in my mouth

As desperation takes hold

Is it something so good

Just can't function no more?

When love, love will tear us apart again

Coiffeur - Qué mala suerte

Sigo buscando la voz
que me hable de vos
de nuevas maneras,
el olor del pasto recien cortado,
alguna larga espera.

Ahí va tu imagen
que habla más de mí,
un holograma con movimiento,
lo que se ve y lo que dejo entrever
ahora lo entiendo.

Al menos eso creo.

Quiero volver a callar
aquella palabra que nunca mencionamos
sería inevitable repetir la misma escena
una y otra vez.

Tal vez sea cierto,
lo que queremos no es lo que hacemos,
lo que buscamos esconde un defecto,
es la manera en la que construimos.

El momento, la acción, el movimiento,
recuerdo, ya estuve llorando por esto.

Tal vez sea cierto,
lo que queremos no es lo que hacemos,
lo que buscamos esconde un defecto,
es la manera en la que construimos.

El momento, la acción, el movimiento,
a vos que te parece,
qué pensás al respecto.
Mejor no me lo digas,
guardemos secretos
tengo una lista de películas
que quiero ver.

Coincidimos y no es casualidad,
qué mala suerte,
no es casualidad.

Coincidimos y no es casualidad,
qué mala suerte,
no es casualidad.

Tal vez sea cierto,
lo que queremos no es lo que hacemos,
lo que buscamos esconde un defecto,
es la manera en la que construimos.

El momento, la acción, el movimiento,
a vos que te parece,
qué pensás al respecto.
Mejor no me lo digas,
guardemos secretos
tengo una lista de películas
que quiero ver.

Coincidimos y no es casualidad,
qué mala suerte,
no es casualidad.