Juego a pintarme de canciones para no perder el color...*

I am afraid of you now

now that you left me

nothing to say,

not much now

now that you left me

Now that you left me

now that you left me

Just for how long did you know

before you left me

nothing to do, it's up to you

to use it against me

Use it against me

now that you left me

You are ahead of me now

because you left me

words that I said all yours now

use it against me

You have raised me

now that you left me

I'll be gone, I'll be gone (4x)

*Deuce. The Cardigans.

I love it but it's not for me...

Hanging around. The Cardigans

Lacan. Louvain 1972

Idioteque...

"I laugh until my head comes off
Swallow till I burst
Until I burst
Until I
Who's in a bunker?
Who's in a bunker?
I have seen too much
You haven't seen enough
You haven't seen it
I'll laugh until my head comes off (...)"*

shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!!

esta angustia retorcida en mi estómago,
juega a responderme..

¿por qué?

A: por lo menos, no lastima a nadie.
J: pero es así, uno en esa búsqueda arrastra todo, los otros son contexto..

¿quién pierde ahora?
¿quién pierde ahora?


*Idioteque. Radiohead