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Moth


Thought I was different
It seems I'm just the same
As a game I put my hand over the flame
I thought I was smarter as I flew into the sun,
But it turned out the way it does with everyone

I don't fly around your fire anymore
I don't fly around your fire anymore
Burning, falling down so many times before
I don't fly around your fire anymore

I love the heat I love the things that I forgot
I love the strings that tie me down and cut me off
I was a king, I was a moth
With painted wings made of cloth
When did the flame burn so high and get so hot?

I don't fly around your fire anymore
I don't fly around your fire anymore
Burning, falling down so many times before
I don't fly around
Fly around

I don't fly around your fire anymore
I don't fly around your fire anymore
Burning, falling down so many times before
I won't fly around
Fly around

I won't fly around your fire anymore
I don't fly around your fire anymore
Burning, falling down so many times before
I don't fly around
Fly around


Audioslave - Revelations

Asi es que es huevón ...por fin le estas dando continuidad a la vaina

I don't fly around your fire anymore
I don't fly around your fire anymore
Burning, falling down so many times before
I don't fly around your fire anymore

Si no lo tienes en cuenta,
quisiera explotar.
Si no lo tienes en cuenta,
quisiera perder.
Si no te importa,
quisiera irme.
Si no lo tienes en cuenta,
quisiera respirar.
¿Hay otra razón por tu mancha?
¿Puedes creer que conocimos la presión o tensión?
Aquí está otra palabra que rima con la vergüenza.
Podrías hacer cualquier cosa!!

But sometimes we must fly around some fire... don't you think? It´s like we need it!!
See ya, dude!

This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end

Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
Ill never look into your eyes...again

Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need...of some...strangers hand
In a...desperate land

Lost in a roman...wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain, yeah

Theres danger on the edge of town
Ride the kings highway, baby
Weird scenes inside the gold mine
Ride the highway west, baby

Ride the snake, ride the snake
To the lake, the ancient lake, baby
The snake is long, seven miles
Ride the snake...hes old, and his skin is cold

The west is the best
The west is the best
Get here, and well do the rest

The blue bus is callin us
The blue bus is callin us
Driver, where you taken us

The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on
He took a face from the ancient gallery
And he walked on down the hall
He went into the room where his sister lived, and...then he
Paid a visit to his brother, and then he
He walked on down the hall, and
And he came to a door...and he looked inside
Father, yes son, I want to kill you
Mother...i want to...fuck you

Cmon baby, take a chance with us
Cmon baby, take a chance with us
Cmon baby, take a chance with us
And meet me at the back of the blue bus
Doin a blue rock
On a blue bus
Doin a blue rock
Cmon, yeah

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill

This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end

It hurts to set you free
But youll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die

This is the end

The Doors

te tengo una : Aimee Mann, the moth se llama también.. escúchala..

So, you are publishing Audislave lyrics in your blog, Isn't that like plagiarism or something?

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