—“It’s strange, many people say the human body is beautiful, that we shouldn’t be ashamed of what we have or what we are. But I look at this, or at the mangled corpses I come across day after day, and I can’t help thinking about how disgusting and repulsive we are as beings. Then again, every living organism is the same. We’re all the same piece of filth, nothing more than crude, revolting sacks of flesh.”
—“It’s strange, many people say the human body is beautiful, that we shouldn’t be ashamed of what we have or what we are. But I look at this, or at the mangled corpses I come across day after day, and I can’t help thinking about how disgusting and repulsive we are as beings. Then again, every living organism is the same. We’re all the same piece of filth, nothing more than crude, revolting sacks of flesh.”
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Gemstones and magic alone cannot bring about my deepest wish.
There’s never an end to these miserable days.
I breathe like I’m gasping for air,
While greed rears its ugly head.
As my desire grows, it just feels too narrow here.
This is a light that won’t ever disappear,
An anger that won’t ever wane.
If it were to ever be revealed, ah ah ah―
As the shadows dance all around,
Listen to the incessant voices
To grasp freedom in my hands.
As if it were a curse, off to the far reaches we fly.
Ah-ah, it’s still not enough.
Blinking with the snake.
The stars all shattered again, and with them, my wish.
Every sliver of hope on a new dawn just gets dragged down each time.
I’ve weaved together a patchwork illusion,
Over this tasteless reality.
But even if I were to overwrite it all, it just feels too dark here.
And that is a future that is all blotted out.
But maybe someday this vertigo will clear up,
If it were to ever be destroyed, ah-ah-ah―
With a thirst unable to be quenched,
My dry throat trembles.
One day I’ll tear through this sky,
And what I’ll see beyond that is…
As the shadows flicker in and out,
Follow where the scarab leads
To grasp freedom in my hands.
I can only pine since it’s all a lie.
Ah-ah, I just want to know.
Gemstones and magic alone cannot bring about my deepest wish.
There’s never an end to these miserable days.
I breathe like I’m gasping for air,
While greed rears its ugly head.
As my desire grows, it just feels too narrow here.
This is a light that won’t ever disappear,
An anger that won’t ever wane.
If it were to ever be revealed, ah ah ah―
As the shadows dance all around,
Listen to the incessant voices
To grasp freedom in my hands.
As if it were a curse, off to the far reaches we fly.
Ah-ah, it’s still not enough.
Blinking with the snake.
The stars all shattered again, and with them, my wish.
Every sliver of hope on a new dawn just gets dragged down each time.
I’ve weaved together a patchwork illusion,
Over this tasteless reality.
But even if I were to overwrite it all, it just feels too dark here.
And that is a future that is all blotted out.
But maybe someday this vertigo will clear up,
If it were to ever be destroyed, ah-ah-ah―
With a thirst unable to be quenched,
My dry throat trembles.
One day I’ll tear through this sky,
And what I’ll see beyond that is…
As the shadows flicker in and out,
Follow where the scarab leads
To grasp freedom in my hands.
I can only pine since it’s all a lie.
Ah-ah, I just want to know.
And if you have a minute, why don't we go
Talk about it somewhere only we know?
This could be the end of everything
So, why don't we go somewhere only we know?
Somewhere only we know
And if you have a minute, why don't we go
Talk about it somewhere only we know?
This could be the end of everything
So, why don't we go somewhere only we know?
Somewhere only we know
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"Primero que todo, Si, en este álbum aparece "Roundabout" El ending utilizado para los Jojos.
"Una obra maestra de pies a cabeza. Joya absoluta de los años 70, con pasajes instrumentales complejos de cada uno de sus integrantes y una riqueza armónica inigualable. La voz inconfundible de Jon Anderson le da un carácter único al álbum. La presencia de los teclados de Rick Wakeman hace que tome una senda sinfónica tal que perfectamente podría haber sido compuesta para una orquesta."
"En materia de rol, supongo que serviría para hacer la típica escena de "To be Continued" al borde de un desastre para pasar al ending de Jojos." 10/10
Hoy en "ALBUMES CON EL TÍO JERO" 😎💀
YES - "Fragile" (1971)
Género: Rock progresivo.
"Primero que todo, Si, en este álbum aparece "Roundabout" El ending utilizado para los Jojos.
"Una obra maestra de pies a cabeza. Joya absoluta de los años 70, con pasajes instrumentales complejos de cada uno de sus integrantes y una riqueza armónica inigualable. La voz inconfundible de Jon Anderson le da un carácter único al álbum. La presencia de los teclados de Rick Wakeman hace que tome una senda sinfónica tal que perfectamente podría haber sido compuesta para una orquesta."
"En materia de rol, supongo que serviría para hacer la típica escena de "To be Continued" al borde de un desastre para pasar al ending de Jojos." 10/10👌
https://youtu.be/jFB9aujS610?si=LrCb1iwqCFTadAyP
Las luces del escenario eran tenues, las unicas luces fuertes que habian eran otorgados por la linea evolutiva de litwick, el chandelure de Summer lo iluminaba personalmente, la musica inciaba y sin retraso Summer empezo su acto
-Her knees, feet and elbow
Work their thing into a mamba
The scene starts to crumble
To the sound of the drums
Oh boy, there ain't no need to buy that diamond ring
It ain't no big thing, just show her a little swing
No care about the bling bling bro
There ain't nothing to do
Oh man soon it's over and you'll
Sing the walking blues
So boy, there ain't no need to buy that diamond ring
It ain't no big thing, just show her a little swing-
terminando de cnatar las luces se apagaron completamente, summer aparecia bailando en cada luz que daban los pokemon lampara y vela creando un show de luces hypnotizante, derrepente con el cambio de ritmo de la musica solo 4 chandelure iluminaban el escenario, summer apareciendo y desapareciendo bailando con distintos ayudantes hasta que su momento de cantar volvia.
Las luces del escenario eran tenues, las unicas luces fuertes que habian eran otorgados por la linea evolutiva de litwick, el chandelure de Summer lo iluminaba personalmente, la musica inciaba y sin retraso Summer empezo su acto
-Her knees, feet and elbow
Work their thing into a mamba
The scene starts to crumble
To the sound of the drums
Oh boy, there ain't no need to buy that diamond ring
It ain't no big thing, just show her a little swing
No care about the bling bling bro
There ain't nothing to do
Oh man soon it's over and you'll
Sing the walking blues
So boy, there ain't no need to buy that diamond ring
It ain't no big thing, just show her a little swing-
terminando de cnatar las luces se apagaron completamente, summer aparecia bailando en cada luz que daban los pokemon lampara y vela creando un show de luces hypnotizante, derrepente con el cambio de ritmo de la musica solo 4 chandelure iluminaban el escenario, summer apareciendo y desapareciendo bailando con distintos ayudantes hasta que su momento de cantar volvia.
https://youtu.be/nZ4xnImuzBs?si=N46vkbzAJ9nW42Oh
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Lucid dreams like electricity, the current flies through me,
and in my fantasies I rise above it
And way up there, I actually love it
I hate it here so I will go to
Secret gardens in my mind
People need a key to get to
The only one is mine
I read about it in a book when I was a precocious child
No mid-sized city hopes and small town fears
I'm there most of the year
Cause I hate it here
I hate it here
•••••
Quick quick
Tell me something awful
Like you are a poet trapped inside the body of a finance guy |•
*Día nublado, prueba de vestuario y un ensayo más, musiquita, mucho guitarreo y churritos con azúcar por encima para reponer fuerzas..... Sobre todo churritos. *
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Lucid dreams like electricity, the current flies through me,
and in my fantasies I rise above it
And way up there, I actually love it
I hate it here so I will go to
Secret gardens in my mind
People need a key to get to
The only one is mine
I read about it in a book when I was a precocious child
No mid-sized city hopes and small town fears
I'm there most of the year
Cause I hate it here
I hate it here
•••••
Quick quick
Tell me something awful
Like you are a poet trapped inside the body of a finance guy |•
*Día nublado, prueba de vestuario y un ensayo más, musiquita, mucho guitarreo y churritos con azúcar por encima para reponer fuerzas..... Sobre todo churritos. *
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“✨Ladies and gentlemen✨ Guess who’s back? Legacy & Sarcasm is OFFICIALLY returning! New episodes, same chaos, and yours truly making it legendary—don’t even think about missing it 😏🎙️💥”
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