Las flores del cactus salen de tanto en tanto

Hay días en los que apetece un suicidio por alforfones mediante outsider.     This time is different It's not like the times before I crossed my heart, that I won't kill no more Jesus watch over me, keep my anger at home You better bless these wicked hands, cause they got a mind of their own   Don't go downtown   Devil whispers in my ear, "It's time your your curtain call." So I dress myself on up with alcohol Step aside, step aside, oh let the whistler through There really ain't no help at all for folks like me and you   Don't go downtown Don't go downtown   Get your god damn hands up, don't you look at me No one's dyin' here alone Well I came to get it on Let's get it on   This time is different It's not like the times before I crossed my heart, that I won't kill no more

    No sé si seguirá abierta la preinscripción para obtener un plaza en el equipo de Yusaky Maezawa y Elon Musk para hacer un viaje a la Luna, podéis entrar y mirarlo en la página DearMoon . Yo ya he solicitado mi plaza y tengo cruzados hasta los dedos de los pies.      I'm in the sky tonight There I can keep by your side Watching the wide world riot and hiding out I'll be coming home Next Year Into the sun we climb Climbing our wings will burn white Everyone strapped in tight We'll ride it out I'll be coming home Next Year Come on get on get on Take it till life runs out No one can find us now Living with our heads underground Into the night we shine Lighting the way we glide by Catch me if I get too high When I come down I'll be coming home Next Year I'm in the sky tonight There I can keep by your side Watching the whole world wind around and round I'll be coming home Next Year Come on get on get on Take it till life runs out No...

High tide, mid afternoon People fly by, in the traffics boom Knowing, just where you are blowing Getting to where you should be going Don't let them get you down Making you feel guilty about Golden rain, will bring you riches All the good things you deserve and now Climbing, forever trying Find your way out of the wild, wild wood Now there's no justice Only yourself that you can trust in And I said high tide, mid afternoon People fly by, in the traffics boom Knowing, just where you are blowing Getting to where you should be going Day by day your world fades away Waiting to feel all the dreams that say Golden rain will bring you riches All the good things you deserve now And I say, climbing, forever trying Find you way out of the wild, wild wood Said you are gonna find you way out of the wild, wild wood Wild wild wood