miércoles, 19 de febrero de 2014

Hurt... Cash vs Crash

HURT/ JONNHY CASH
I hurt myself today
to see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
the only thing that's real
the needle tears a hole
the old familiar sting
try to kill it all away
but I remember everything
what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
I wear this crown of thorns
upon my liar's chair
full of broken thoughts

I cannot repair
beneath the stains of time
the feelings disappear
you are someone else
I am still right her
what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
if I could start again
a million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way

2 comentarios:

Anónimo dijo...

va mejor con reznor, con él es un animal que aulla muriendose, con cash es un hombre viejo que aulla muriendose

Rubencinsky

Marenfilo dijo...

Soy una mujer vieja muriendo, en un cuerpo de mujer -bruja-hada-pirata.
Aullaré como Cash, tiene más sentido. Ha vivido.