lunes, 14 de abril de 2008

mi consciencia también (me) canta.

what's the matter, mary jane, you had a hard day
as you place the don't disturb sign on the door.
you lost your place in line again, what a pity,
you never seem to want to dance anymore.

it's a long way down on this roller coaster.
the last chance streetcar went off the track
and you're on it.

i hear you're counting sheep again, mary jane,
what's the point of trying to dream anymore?
i hear you're losing weight again, mary jane,
do you ever wonder who you're losing it for?

well it's full speed baby in the wrong direction.
there's a few more bruises if that's the way you insist on heading.

please be honest mary jane,
are you happy?
please don't censor your tears.

you're the sweet crusader and you're on your way.
you're the last great innocent and that's why i love you.

so take this moment, mary jane, and be selfish,
worry not about the cars that go by.
all that matters, mary jane, is your freedom.
keep warm my dear, keep dry.

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