en http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/uk/ Thu, 1 Jan 1970 00:00:00 +0000 Thu, 1 Jan 1970 00:00:00 +0000 60 http://www.audioscrobbler.net/data/webservices http://www.last.fm/user/guanoo/journal The Last.fm journal for guanoo. Last.fm journals are a place to talk about all things music. http://www.last.fm/user/guanoo/journal/2011/11/15/5699b6_empty_roads Tue, 15 Nov 2011 23:15:37 +0000 http://www.last.fm/user/guanoo/journal/2011/11/15/5699b6_empty_roads Still mad at gravity.
Crossing the empty roads.
Still ill from insanity.
Consumed from harmful thoughts.

I don't need the sun to grow.
The beast inside I follow.
It becomes darker where I go.
They are frightened, they're my foe!

I will not surrender.
They can't reach my mind.
I'm a defender,
of my own kind.

I'm gettin aggressive.
Of the chain now.
She's possessive.
Show your face fraud.]]> http://www.last.fm/user/guanoo/journal/2011/03/22/4ac79n_the_one Tue, 22 Mar 2011 08:22:20 +0000 http://www.last.fm/user/guanoo/journal/2011/03/22/4ac79n_the_one Thank you for the perfect night.
Thank you for saying me goodbye.
I always knew you're the one.
The one who gives me so much fun.

I'll always listen to you.
Learning something new for the truth.
I'll never turn my back on you.
You are the only cure I ever knew.

When I find myself alone with you
everything around looks so blue.
Opening the sky and dealing with the stars.
I'll do that if you're even on Mars.

Just let me show you the world.
Share with you the bad and the good.
You were the one when I needed, love.
I was the hell when you needed, off.]]> http://www.last.fm/user/guanoo/journal/2011/03/08/49fqfu_my_princess Tue, 8 Mar 2011 19:41:38 +0000 http://www.last.fm/user/guanoo/journal/2011/03/08/49fqfu_my_princess Come with me my princess.
Be fearless.
Take my hand.
I'll take you to the promise land.

Look ahead.
Have a breath.
Forget about the past.
We are free at last.

Walking in fields of love.
Don't matter what's above.
Only I can calm you down.
Only you can spin my head round and round.

When I smell your perfume
it makes me feel so numb.
I'm not weak.
Just need to hear your heartbeat.]]> http://www.last.fm/user/guanoo/journal/2011/02/28/48wmu7_doubt Mon, 28 Feb 2011 21:58:47 +0000 http://www.last.fm/user/guanoo/journal/2011/02/28/48wmu7_doubt Dress me like a dog.
Clean me with the mop.
Turn me to a frog.
Send me abroad.

I'm not in your head.
I'm your breath.
The one you need.
Something into deep.

You're still afraid.
Realizing your soul can brake.
Anytime, anywhere.
Are you scared?]]> http://www.last.fm/user/guanoo/journal/2011/01/06/4576oi_my_funeral Thu, 6 Jan 2011 22:04:22 +0000 http://www.last.fm/user/guanoo/journal/2011/01/06/4576oi_my_funeral You left me in a damp hole
and I remembered what it is to be alone.
I found myself digging like a mole
assuming that there is a hope.

I feel like I'm in a cold dungeon.
Am I dead like Heath Ledger?
Surely can't fly like a pigeon.
Can't use my pager.

There is no sparkle on the other side.
No hope inside.
No light in the tunnel.
Just people at my funeral.]]> http://www.last.fm/user/guanoo/journal/2010/12/29/44nut2_still_in_love Wed, 29 Dec 2010 23:44:19 +0000 http://www.last.fm/user/guanoo/journal/2010/12/29/44nut2_still_in_love Tears in my eyes.
A condition I despise.
Memories from the past
hunting me so fast.

A constant struggle.
Thoughts I want to recall.
A path I don't want to fallow.
It leads only to sorrow.

Why I have to pretend?
All good things come to an end.
Turn the page they say.
And make the pain go away.

But the heart is not only an organ.
It' has an honor.
Own way to predict the disaster.
Own way to show the answer.]]> http://www.last.fm/user/guanoo/journal/2010/12/24/44bu5c_angel_with_pink_pyjamas Fri, 24 Dec 2010 15:39:54 +0000 http://www.last.fm/user/guanoo/journal/2010/12/24/44bu5c_angel_with_pink_pyjamas Angel with pink pyjamas.
It's almost Christmas.
Come and lay down with me.
Come and set me free.

Hold me tight.
Don't leave me tonight.
Spread all your love.
Make my soul move.

You have the cure.
You're so pure.
I need you now.
I'll have your help somehow.

Read my mind.
Don't be blind.
Go through me.
See the reason - Lili.]]> http://www.last.fm/user/guanoo/journal/2010/12/09/43e8ng_living_in_a_lie Thu, 9 Dec 2010 21:05:05 +0000 http://www.last.fm/user/guanoo/journal/2010/12/09/43e8ng_living_in_a_lie You dirty little bitch.
Your pussy's like a peach.
It's not me to blame.
I can't sustain.

That's my lucky day.
Let me walk on Broadway.
Take me to a higher place.
Let me feel no disgrace.

And I try and I try
To get a peace of that body pie.
And you cry and you cry.
It's difficult to bear that tie.
It's hard to live in a lie.

I feel joy I feel rage.
You're like a toy, like a mage.
But I can't ignore.
I want something more.

Another vision of the world.
Another words to be heard.
Time is not your friend.
Where will you go in the end.

And I try and I try
To get a peace of that body pie.
And you cry and you cry.
It's difficult to bear that tie.
It's hard to live in a lie.]]> http://www.last.fm/user/guanoo/journal/2010/09/04/3w4gqz_bad_ho Sat, 4 Sep 2010 11:46:40 +0000 http://www.last.fm/user/guanoo/journal/2010/09/04/3w4gqz_bad_ho A: Where are we going?
B: I have a friend with joint.
A: That's cool.
B: Yeah! And he has a pool.

B: There it is.
A: I can feel the sea breeze.
B: We're going to have a great night.
A: I hope you can do it right.

B: Baby, If I fail
my mate will serve you well.
A: Hmm ... so you own me double
or you'll have a big trouble.

B: Let me discuss it with my man.
A: Ok. If he's the chairman.
B: We will be right back.
A: I'll be here alone. Crap!

After a while ...

B: We don't give a fuck.
Do what you have to do - suck!
Do you want your money?
You have to earn it, honey.

B: Your work is tough
and sometimes things get rough.
A: I know very well that.
That's why I called a friend ... psychopath!]]> http://www.last.fm/user/guanoo/journal/2010/08/20/3uuvga_questions Fri, 20 Aug 2010 10:09:23 +0000 http://www.last.fm/user/guanoo/journal/2010/08/20/3uuvga_questions Can I say hello to my child?
Can I say him "I love you so much"?
Can I show him the world
and his mother approach with a soft touch.

Will he understand what is right and wrong?
Will he like kissing girls with a tongue?
Will he realize what love is?
Like I and his mother do this.]]>