When I look up to the sky
I see your eyes, a funny kind of yellow
I rush home to bed, I sunk my head
I see your face underneath my pillow
I wake next morning, tired, still yawning
See your face come peeping through my window
Pictures of matchstick men and you
Images of matchstick men and you
All I ever see is them and you
Windows echo your reflection
When I look in their direction, gone
When will this haunting stop?
Your face, it just won't leave me alone
Pictures of matchstick men and you
Images of matchstick men and you
All I ever see is them and you
You in the sky, you with this guy
You make me cry, you lie
You in the sky, you with this guy
You make me cry, you lie
Pictures of matchstick men
Pictures of matchstick men
Pictures of matchstick men
Pictures of matchstick men
Maybe I'm the one
Maybe I'm the one
Who is the schizophrenic psycho, yeah
Maybe I'm the one
Maybe I'm the one
Who is the schizophrenic psycho
She lays down on the fresh lawn
She can make everything magical
But she tied one on big time
And it makes me wanna rewind
To back in the days when we were young
When everything was like a loaded gun
Ready to go off at any minute
And you know we're gonna win again
Yeah, you know we're gonna win again
Yeah, you know we're gonna win again
Maybe I'm the one
Maybe I'm the one
Who is the schizophrenic psycho, yeah
Maybe I'm the one
Maybe I'm the one
Who is the paranoid freak, oh yeah
She lays down on the sidewalk
Never very analytical
She is something simply beautiful
Reappear when you feel magical
To back in the days when we were young
When everything was like a loaded gun
Ready to go off at any minute
Yeah, you know we're gonna win again
Maybe I'm the one
Maybe I'm the one
Who is the schizophrenic psycho, yeah
Maybe I'm the one
Maybe I'm the one
Who is the paranoid freak
Ease up a little bit
'Cause I want to want you
Follow the money spent
Well, that's fine to guide you
By my side, let's go for a long ride
In my car, I'll drive you to my star
Out in space, won't matter where we are
Hey, hey, yeah
A celebration, about time
A generation out of line, yeah
A revolution's in everyone (ah)
Blame the gun
Blame the gun
Ease up a little bit
'Cause I have to have you
Drink up a little bit
If you're mine, I'll find you
By my side, let's go for a long ride
In my car, I'll drive you to my star
Out in space, won't matter where we are
Hey, hey, yeah
A celebration, about time
A generation out of line, yeah
A revolution's in everyone (ah)
Blame the gun, yeah
Yeah
Hey, hey, yeah
A celebration, about time
A generation out of line, yeah
A revolution's in everyone
Blame the...
Celebration, about time
Generation's out of line, yeah
Revolution's in everyone (ah)
Blame the gun
Blame the gun
Blame the gun now
Ooh, blame the gun
@woody_alien La noticia de El Mundo no tiene ningún sentido, cuando precisamente lo que dice @Golan_Trevize es cierto, los bares en Dublín no están contentos con que la gente beba y salga menos que antes, primero porque los jóvenes lo ven como algo no saludable, y segundo porque con la inflación los precios de la cerveza no dejan de subir.
La Guinness 0.0 que comenta @vazana está teniendo unas ventas tan buenas que ni Diageo (la dueña) se lo esperaba. En Irlanda está de barril en muchísimos pubs, y de hecho es mi elección si la tienen. Es más, bebo mucha más Guinness 0.0 ahora que Guinness normal cuando bebía alcohol
He visto una luz
Hace tiempo Venus se apago
He visto morir
Una estrella en el cielo de Orion
No hay señal
No hay señal de vida humana y yo
Perdido en el tiempo
Perdido en otra dimensión
Oh, oh oh, oh ah
Soy el capitán
De la nave tengo el control
Llamando a la Tierra
Esperando contestación
Soy un cow boy
Del espacio azul eléctrico
A dos mil millones de años luz
De mi casa estoy
Oh, oh oh, oh ah
Quisiera volver
No termina nunca esta misión
Me acuerdo de ti
Como un cuento de ciencia ficción
No estoy tan mal
Juego al poker con mi ordenador
Se pasan los días
No hay noticias desde la estación
Oh, oh oh, oh ah
I'm gonna leave this place
(Ayo)
I'm going outer space
(Ayo)
I'll be a refugee
(Ayo)
In different galaxy
Put it like that
Put it, put it like that
Put it like that
Put it, put it like that
Put it like that
Put it, put it like that
Put it like that
Put it, put it like that
Put it like that
Put it, put it like that
Put it like that
Put it, put it like that
Put it like that
Put it, put it like that
Shit so fat
Gotta move it like that
If you put it like that
It ain't so funny
Everybody here just
Running for the money
And on the streets
Beggars, junkies
We didn't learn a thing
Since we were monkeys
Never-ending wars
Screaming and fighting
Thousands of people disappeared
Still counting
Fake news?
No, no, don't believe them
Just wanna runaway to freedom
I'm gonna leave this place
(Ayo)
I'm going outer space
(Ayo)
I'll be a refugee
(Ayo)
In different galaxy
(Ayo)
I'm gonna leave this place
(Ayo)
I'm going outer space
(Ayo)
I'll be a refugee
(Ayo)
In different galaxy
(Ayo)
I'm gonna leave this place
(Ayo)
I'm going outer space
(Ayo)
I'll be a refugee
(Ayo)
In different galaxy
Take me down to the Paradise City
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Take me home (I want you, please, take me home)
Take me down to the Paradise City
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Take me home (I want you, please, take me home)
Just an urchin living under the street
I'm a hard case that's tough to beat
I'm your charity case, so buy me somethin' to eat
I'll pay you at another time
Take it to the end of the line
Rags and riches, or so they say, you gotta
Keep pushing for the fortune and fame
You know it's, it's all a gamble when it's just a game
You treat it like a capital crime
Everybody's doing their time
Take me down to the Paradise City
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Oh, won't you please take me home? Yeah-yeah
Take me down to the Paradise City
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Take me home
Strapped in the chair of the city's gas chamber
Why I'm here, I can't quite remember
The surgeon general says it's hazardous to breathe
I'd have another cigarette, but I can't see
Tell me, who you're gonna believe?
Take me down to the Paradise City
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Take me home, yeah-yeah
@Livingstone85 mmmm... resulta llamativo que el voto en blanco lo pongan azul, de un color bastante similar a uno de los partidos mencionados...
Pero en la encuesta resulta destacable que hay una tendencia en los jóvenes hacia la derecha, seguramente como resultado del vuelco de algunos partidos a hacer campaña en las redes sociales
Hello
I've waited here for you
Everlong
Tonight, I throw myself into
And out of the red
Out of her head, she sang
Come down and waste away with me
Down with me
Slow, how you wanted it to be
I'm over my head
Out of her head, she sang
And I wonder
When I sing along with you
If everything could ever be this real forever
If anything could ever be this good again
The only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when
She sang
Breathe out
So I can breathe you in
Hold you in
And now
I know you've always been
Out of your head
Out of my head, I sang
And I wonder
When I sing along with you
If everything could ever feel this real forever
If anything could ever be this good again
The only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when
She sang
Objetivo de la clasificación negativa. El sistema de votos negativos tiene la finalidad de señalar envíos que, por su contenido o forma, resulten claramente inadecuados o de baja calidad.
Uso del voto “spam”.
Basado el la norma anterior que decía que: «El autobombo está permitido si se ejerce con moderación, buen gusto y acompañado de participación activa». A partir de esta actualización, se sancionará a quien emita un voto “spam” a los envíos de usuarios que cuenten con un karma de 7 o mayor, siempre que sus 5 envíos anteriores provengan de fuentes distintas a la del envío denunciado.
Para los usuarios con menos de karma 7, se podrá emitir el voto “spam” sin la restricción de la diversidad de fuentes, siempre que no se evidencie que dicho voto se utiliza como herramienta de acoso o persecución personal.
Finalidad y seguimiento. Estas medidas pretenden evitar el uso arbitrario o ideológico de los votos negativos, combatiendo la práctica que, en ocasiones, se ha empleado para perjudicar a determinados usuarios sin que existan razones objetivas que lo justifiquen. Los votos serán revisados periódicamente por el
Uh, uh
Life's like this
Uh, huh, uh, huh
That's the way it is
'Cause life's like this
Uh, huh, uh, huh
That's the way it is
Chill out, whatcha yellin' for?
Lay back, it's all been done before
And if you could only let it be
You would see
I like you the way you are
When we're drivin' in your car
And you're talkin' to me one-on-one
But you become
Somebody else 'round everyone else
You're watchin' your back like you can't relax
You're tryin' to be cool
You look like a fool to me
Tell me
Why'd you have to go and make things so complicated?
I see the way you're
Actin' like you're somebody else, gets me frustrated
And life's like this, you
And you fall, and you crawl, and you break
And you take what you get
And you turn it into
Honesty, and promise me I'm never gonna find you fake it
No, no, no
Espera, ¿estoy leyendo en serio que el grupo de Telegram donde los de Mediatize se organizan para pensar estrategias para joder a Menéame es el sitio para informarse sobre la nueva administración de Menéame?
Yeah, you drilled my heart and my blood is spilling, babe
Like oil from a platform in the North Sea
You fished me like a whaler in violation of international treaties, babe
Now I'm in an Oslo state of mind, honey
And you burned my soul like the Fantoft church in June 1992, babe
All I want to tell you is: Hvis lyset tar oss
Hypothermia, cuba libre, midnight sun
Sommer fiesta at Ragnarok beach
You wee dancing, like a polar killer whale
When your bloodthirsty eyes crossed with mine
Corazón vikingo de Santo Domingo
La iglesia quemada, la piña colada
Vamos a bailar con "Det som engang var"
Guerrero cubano, bailarín pagano
Tomando mojito en el sacrificio
Vamos a bailar con Hellhammer y Varg
Profanar la tumba, al ritmo de la rumba
Con Fenriz y Darkthrone - Norwegian Reggaeton!
Esta vida loca, a mirar la foca
Asando un salmón - Norwegian Reggaeton!
My Drakkar is ready won't you get on board
While I proudly sail in the depths of your fjord
When the storm is raging, and your booty is shaking
Hold my pole tight and you ain't get no aching
Your breakfast is ready, isn't it good?
It comes with my morning Norwegian wood
I'm swimming against the stream I don't care
I'm soon getting there where th
Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away
Now it looks as though they're here to stay
Oh, I believe in yesterday
Suddenly I'm not half the man I used to be
There's a shadow hanging over me
Oh, yesterday came suddenly
Why she had to go, I don't know
She wouldn't say, no
I said something wrong
Now I long for yesterday
Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play
Now I need a place to hide away
Oh, I believe in yesterday
Why she had to go, I don't know
She would not say
I said something wrong
Now I long for yesterday
Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play
Now I need a place to hide away
Oh, I believe in yesterday
Oh, I believe in yesterday
I see your eyes, a funny kind of yellow
I rush home to bed, I sunk my head
I see your face underneath my pillow
I wake next morning, tired, still yawning
See your face come peeping through my window
Pictures of matchstick men and you
Images of matchstick men and you
All I ever see is them and you
Windows echo your reflection
When I look in their direction, gone
When will this haunting stop?
Your face, it just won't leave me alone
Pictures of matchstick men and you
Images of matchstick men and you
All I ever see is them and you
You in the sky, you with this guy
You make me cry, you lie
You in the sky, you with this guy
You make me cry, you lie
Pictures of matchstick men
Pictures of matchstick men
Pictures of matchstick men
Pictures of matchstick men
Maybe I'm the one
Who is the schizophrenic psycho, yeah
Maybe I'm the one
Maybe I'm the one
Who is the schizophrenic psycho
She lays down on the fresh lawn
She can make everything magical
But she tied one on big time
And it makes me wanna rewind
To back in the days when we were young
When everything was like a loaded gun
Ready to go off at any minute
And you know we're gonna win again
Yeah, you know we're gonna win again
Yeah, you know we're gonna win again
Maybe I'm the one
Maybe I'm the one
Who is the schizophrenic psycho, yeah
Maybe I'm the one
Maybe I'm the one
Who is the paranoid freak, oh yeah
She lays down on the sidewalk
Never very analytical
She is something simply beautiful
Reappear when you feel magical
To back in the days when we were young
When everything was like a loaded gun
Ready to go off at any minute
Yeah, you know we're gonna win again
Maybe I'm the one
Maybe I'm the one
Who is the schizophrenic psycho, yeah
Maybe I'm the one
Maybe I'm the one
Who is the paranoid freak
'Cause I want to want you
Follow the money spent
Well, that's fine to guide you
By my side, let's go for a long ride
In my car, I'll drive you to my star
Out in space, won't matter where we are
Hey, hey, yeah
A celebration, about time
A generation out of line, yeah
A revolution's in everyone (ah)
Blame the gun
Blame the gun
Ease up a little bit
'Cause I have to have you
Drink up a little bit
If you're mine, I'll find you
By my side, let's go for a long ride
In my car, I'll drive you to my star
Out in space, won't matter where we are
Hey, hey, yeah
A celebration, about time
A generation out of line, yeah
A revolution's in everyone (ah)
Blame the gun, yeah
Yeah
Hey, hey, yeah
A celebration, about time
A generation out of line, yeah
A revolution's in everyone
Blame the...
Celebration, about time
Generation's out of line, yeah
Revolution's in everyone (ah)
Blame the gun
Blame the gun
Blame the gun now
Ooh, blame the gun
@JoulSauron @Golan_Trevize @vazana
La Guinness 0.0 que comenta @vazana está teniendo unas ventas tan buenas que ni Diageo (la dueña) se lo esperaba. En Irlanda está de barril en muchísimos pubs, y de hecho es mi elección si la tienen. Es más, bebo mucha más Guinness 0.0 ahora que Guinness normal cuando bebía alcohol
Hace tiempo Venus se apago
He visto morir
Una estrella en el cielo de Orion
No hay señal
No hay señal de vida humana y yo
Perdido en el tiempo
Perdido en otra dimensión
Oh, oh oh, oh ah
Soy el capitán
De la nave tengo el control
Llamando a la Tierra
Esperando contestación
Soy un cow boy
Del espacio azul eléctrico
A dos mil millones de años luz
De mi casa estoy
Oh, oh oh, oh ah
Quisiera volver
No termina nunca esta misión
Me acuerdo de ti
Como un cuento de ciencia ficción
No estoy tan mal
Juego al poker con mi ordenador
Se pasan los días
No hay noticias desde la estación
Oh, oh oh, oh ah
(Ayo)
I'm going outer space
(Ayo)
I'll be a refugee
(Ayo)
In different galaxy
Put it like that
Put it, put it like that
Put it like that
Put it, put it like that
Put it like that
Put it, put it like that
Put it like that
Put it, put it like that
Put it like that
Put it, put it like that
Put it like that
Put it, put it like that
Put it like that
Put it, put it like that
Shit so fat
Gotta move it like that
If you put it like that
It ain't so funny
Everybody here just
Running for the money
And on the streets
Beggars, junkies
We didn't learn a thing
Since we were monkeys
Never-ending wars
Screaming and fighting
Thousands of people disappeared
Still counting
Fake news?
No, no, don't believe them
Just wanna runaway to freedom
I'm gonna leave this place
(Ayo)
I'm going outer space
(Ayo)
I'll be a refugee
(Ayo)
In different galaxy
(Ayo)
I'm gonna leave this place
(Ayo)
I'm going outer space
(Ayo)
I'll be a refugee
(Ayo)
In different galaxy
(Ayo)
I'm gonna leave this place
(Ayo)
I'm going outer space
(Ayo)
I'll be a refugee
(Ayo)
In different galaxy
Crees que tu trabajo va a ser sustituido por una inteligencia artifical a medio plazo?
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Take me home (I want you, please, take me home)
Take me down to the Paradise City
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Take me home (I want you, please, take me home)
Just an urchin living under the street
I'm a hard case that's tough to beat
I'm your charity case, so buy me somethin' to eat
I'll pay you at another time
Take it to the end of the line
Rags and riches, or so they say, you gotta
Keep pushing for the fortune and fame
You know it's, it's all a gamble when it's just a game
You treat it like a capital crime
Everybody's doing their time
Take me down to the Paradise City
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Oh, won't you please take me home? Yeah-yeah
Take me down to the Paradise City
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Take me home
Strapped in the chair of the city's gas chamber
Why I'm here, I can't quite remember
The surgeon general says it's hazardous to breathe
I'd have another cigarette, but I can't see
Tell me, who you're gonna believe?
Take me down to the Paradise City
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Take me home, yeah-yeah
Cual es vuestro hypervisor favorito?
Pero en la encuesta resulta destacable que hay una tendencia en los jóvenes hacia la derecha, seguramente como resultado del vuelco de algunos partidos a hacer campaña en las redes sociales
I've waited here for you
Everlong
Tonight, I throw myself into
And out of the red
Out of her head, she sang
Come down and waste away with me
Down with me
Slow, how you wanted it to be
I'm over my head
Out of her head, she sang
And I wonder
When I sing along with you
If everything could ever be this real forever
If anything could ever be this good again
The only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when
She sang
Breathe out
So I can breathe you in
Hold you in
And now
I know you've always been
Out of your head
Out of my head, I sang
And I wonder
When I sing along with you
If everything could ever feel this real forever
If anything could ever be this good again
The only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when
She sang
Tiempo que permanecen abiertos los comentarios en meneos pendientes: 10 días
Votos Negativos y Votos “Spam”
Objetivo de la clasificación negativa. El sistema de votos negativos tiene la finalidad de señalar envíos que, por su contenido o forma, resulten claramente inadecuados o de baja calidad.
Uso del voto “spam”.
Basado el la norma anterior que decía que: «El autobombo está permitido si se ejerce con moderación, buen gusto y acompañado de participación activa». A partir de esta actualización, se sancionará a quien emita un voto “spam” a los envíos de usuarios que cuenten con un karma de 7 o mayor, siempre que sus 5 envíos anteriores provengan de fuentes distintas a la del envío denunciado.
Para los usuarios con menos de karma 7, se podrá emitir el voto “spam” sin la restricción de la diversidad de fuentes, siempre que no se evidencie que dicho voto se utiliza como herramienta de acoso o persecución personal.
Finalidad y seguimiento. Estas medidas pretenden evitar el uso arbitrario o ideológico de los votos negativos, combatiendo la práctica que, en ocasiones, se ha empleado para perjudicar a determinados usuarios sin que existan razones objetivas que lo justifiquen. Los votos serán revisados periódicamente por el
Life's like this
Uh, huh, uh, huh
That's the way it is
'Cause life's like this
Uh, huh, uh, huh
That's the way it is
Chill out, whatcha yellin' for?
Lay back, it's all been done before
And if you could only let it be
You would see
I like you the way you are
When we're drivin' in your car
And you're talkin' to me one-on-one
But you become
Somebody else 'round everyone else
You're watchin' your back like you can't relax
You're tryin' to be cool
You look like a fool to me
Tell me
Why'd you have to go and make things so complicated?
I see the way you're
Actin' like you're somebody else, gets me frustrated
And life's like this, you
And you fall, and you crawl, and you break
And you take what you get
And you turn it into
Honesty, and promise me I'm never gonna find you fake it
No, no, no
HACED VUESTRAS COSICAS Y NO LA LIEIS QUE OS METE TRUMP UN ARANCEL
@ChiquiVigo
Like oil from a platform in the North Sea
You fished me like a whaler in violation of international treaties, babe
Now I'm in an Oslo state of mind, honey
And you burned my soul like the Fantoft church in June 1992, babe
All I want to tell you is: Hvis lyset tar oss
Hypothermia, cuba libre, midnight sun
Sommer fiesta at Ragnarok beach
You wee dancing, like a polar killer whale
When your bloodthirsty eyes crossed with mine
Corazón vikingo de Santo Domingo
La iglesia quemada, la piña colada
Vamos a bailar con "Det som engang var"
Guerrero cubano, bailarín pagano
Tomando mojito en el sacrificio
Vamos a bailar con Hellhammer y Varg
Profanar la tumba, al ritmo de la rumba
Con Fenriz y Darkthrone - Norwegian Reggaeton!
Esta vida loca, a mirar la foca
Asando un salmón - Norwegian Reggaeton!
My Drakkar is ready won't you get on board
While I proudly sail in the depths of your fjord
When the storm is raging, and your booty is shaking
Hold my pole tight and you ain't get no aching
Your breakfast is ready, isn't it good?
It comes with my morning Norwegian wood
I'm swimming against the stream I don't care
I'm soon getting there where th
Now it looks as though they're here to stay
Oh, I believe in yesterday
Suddenly I'm not half the man I used to be
There's a shadow hanging over me
Oh, yesterday came suddenly
Why she had to go, I don't know
She wouldn't say, no
I said something wrong
Now I long for yesterday
Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play
Now I need a place to hide away
Oh, I believe in yesterday
Why she had to go, I don't know
She would not say
I said something wrong
Now I long for yesterday
Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play
Now I need a place to hide away
Oh, I believe in yesterday
Oh, I believe in yesterday
Young and old, gather 'round (yeah)
Black and white, red and green (funky)
The funkiest man U've ever seen
Tell U what his name is
Partyman, partyman
Rock a party like nobody can
Rules and regulations - no place in his nation
Partyman, partyman
Party people - say it now: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Somebody holler if U wanna party
Ladies and gentlemen, no pictures, please!
Get it up, oh yeah
Partyman, partyman
Get it up, get it up
Ooh, I love purple
I rock the party, I rock the house
I rock the whole world, north, east and south
In the west - 17 horns blowin'
Partyman, partyman
(Lose me now boy)
Get it up
All hail the new king in town