: the strokes

Ya sé, ya sé... ya sé que es lo más barato del mundo tripearse con el mood de las rolas, pero a veces (sólo a veces, como hoy, a las 3.00am, como dice la rolita, o como en todas estas semanas), me he sentido así. ¿Será por tanto oír este disco?

Well I don't feel better / When I'm fucking around / And I don't write better / When I'm stuck in the ground / So don't teach me a lesson / Cause I've already learned / Yeah the sun will be shining / And my children will burn / Oh the heart beats in its cage / I don't want what you want / I don't feel what you feel / See I'm stuck in a city / But I belong in a field / Yeah we got left, left, left, left, left, left, left / Now it's three in the morning and you're eating alone / Oh the heart beats in its cage...