jueves, 19 de septiembre de 2013
jueves, 5 de septiembre de 2013
PINK FLOYD - "The Final Cut"
Through the fish-eyed lens of tear stained eyes
I can barely define the shape of this moment in time
And far from flying high in clear blue skies
I'm spiraling down to the hole in the ground where I hide.
If you negotiate the minefield in the drive
And beat the dogs and cheat the cold electronic eyes
And if you make it past the shotgun in the hall,
Dial the combination, open the priesthole
And if I'm in I'll tell you what's behind the wall.
There's a kid who had a big hallucination
Making love to girls in magazines.
He wonders if you're sleeping with your new found faith.
Could anybody love him
Or is it just a crazy dream?
And if I show you my dark side
Will you still hold me tonight?
And if I open my heart to you
And show you my weak side
What would you do?
Would you sell your story to Rolling Stone?
Would you take the children away
And leave me alone?
And smile in reassurance
As you whisper down the phone?
Would you send me packing?
Or would you take me home?
Thought I oughta bare my naked feelings,
Thought I oughta tear the curtain down.
I held the blade in trembling hands
Prepared to make it but just then the phone rang
I never had the nerve to make the final cut.
"Hello? Listen, I think I've got it. Okay, listen its a HaHa!"
I can barely define the shape of this moment in time
And far from flying high in clear blue skies
I'm spiraling down to the hole in the ground where I hide.
If you negotiate the minefield in the drive
And beat the dogs and cheat the cold electronic eyes
And if you make it past the shotgun in the hall,
Dial the combination, open the priesthole
And if I'm in I'll tell you what's behind the wall.
There's a kid who had a big hallucination
Making love to girls in magazines.
He wonders if you're sleeping with your new found faith.
Could anybody love him
Or is it just a crazy dream?
And if I show you my dark side
Will you still hold me tonight?
And if I open my heart to you
And show you my weak side
What would you do?
Would you sell your story to Rolling Stone?
Would you take the children away
And leave me alone?
And smile in reassurance
As you whisper down the phone?
Would you send me packing?
Or would you take me home?
Thought I oughta bare my naked feelings,
Thought I oughta tear the curtain down.
I held the blade in trembling hands
Prepared to make it but just then the phone rang
I never had the nerve to make the final cut.
"Hello? Listen, I think I've got it. Okay, listen its a HaHa!"
miércoles, 4 de septiembre de 2013
EFEMÉRIDES INÚTILES
Un día como hoy, pero en el
año 5 A.C., un grupo de hombres prehistóricos se pierden en unas cavernas
neolíticas durante 16 semanas. Aburridos, inventan el popular "piedra, papiro
o hacha neolítica".
Un día como hoy, pero en el
año 700 A.C., un navegante fenicio atraviesa el mar Egeo acompañado por su
mejor amigo. Luego de casi 3 meses en alta mar, sin mujeres, se les moja la
canoa por primera vez en la historia de la humanidad.
Un día como hoy, pero en el
año 1615, el Juan José de la Santa María es designado Presidente del Cabildo de
Caracas, pero nunca asiste a tu trabajo y sigue cobrando igualito. Se inventa
el empleado público.
Un día como hoy, pero en
1800, el esclavista británico, Richard Johandomamandotumoch, pierde su látigo
si explicación aparente. Buscando un nuevo método de dominio inventa "el
chicote".
Un día como hoy, pero en año
1948, Charles Mac Manganzón, ingeniero aeronáutico norteamericano, visita
Venezuela y se toma 7 chichas grandes en el centro de Caracas. Inventa la
propulsión a chorro.
Un día como hoy, pero en el
año 1968, un impertinente le lanza un piropo a la novia del famoso Cassius
Cley. conocido luego como Muhammad Alí. Se inventa la plancha dental.
Un día como hoy, pero en el
año 1970 ingenieros de la NASA se equivocan y en lugar de mandar un mono al
espacio mandan una vaca. Se crea la vía láctea.
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