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martes, 21 de febrero de 2012

TRABAJAR SÍ PERO GRATIS NO





Tras dejar de escribir fantasía para sumirme en la lectura de lo real y cotidiano, me puedo dar cuenta de que todo resulta de lo más absurdo.

¿Qué quiero decir con ello?

Considero que es irracional el hecho de que salgan voces parlantes de la patronal y digan  que hay  que aceptar obligatoriamente puestos de trabajos obviando los largos desplazamientos que suponen alguna de estas ofertas. Y cuando me refiero a largos desplazamientos hago hincapié en el precio al que está el combustible en la actualidad.

Textualmente dice el Sr. Feito "...Como si es en Laponia".


Me es incomprensible que esta gente exhiba tales discursos con intención de aliñar propuestas dirigidas a un gobierno que tiene la tijera en la mano y con ello aumentar la discordia social.

¿Por qué no anunciar propuestas realmente validas y factibles como la recolocación selectiva de parados? Los hay a los que verdaderamente les es un suplicio encontrar trabajo hasta en Laponia, aunque con ello perdieran dinero.

Es más, creo que todos los parados, a la altura en la que estamos en este país, quieren un puesto de trabajo para poder permitirse un "poco" de estabilidad personal, financiera y profesional en una actualidad en la que los recortes sociales, salariales, subidas de impuestos y precios de bienes de consumo marcan la diferencia entre lo que es permisible y no.


Trabajar sí...pero gratis no.




lunes, 20 de febrero de 2012





NUMBER ENCORE 


THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU, YOU´RE FAR TOO KIND

NOW CAN I GET AN ENCORE, DO YOU WANT MORE
COOKIN RAW WITH THE BROOKLYN BOY
SO FOR ONE LAST TIME I NEED Y´ALL TO ROAR

NOW WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU WAITIN FOR
AFTER ME, THERE SHALL BE NO MORE
SO FOR ONE LAST TIME, NIGGA MAKE SOME NOISE

GET EM JAY

WHO YOU KNOW FRESHER THAN HOV´? RIDDLE ME THAT
THE REST OF Y´ALL KNOW WHERE I´M LYRICALLY AT
CAN´T NONE OF Y´ALL MIRROR ME BACK
YEAH HEARIN ME RAP IS LIKE HEARIN G. RAP IN HIS PRIME
I´M, YOUNG H.O., RAP´S GRATEFUL DEAD
BACK TO TAKE OVER THE GLOBE, NOW BREAK BREAD
I´M IN, BOEING JETS, GLOBAL EXPRESS
OUT THE COUNTRY BUT THE BLUEBERRY STILL CONNECT
ON THE LOW BUT THE YACHT GOT A TRIPLE DECK
BUT WHEN YOU YOUNG, WHAT THE FUCK YOU EXPECT? YEP, YEP
GRAND OPENIN, GRAND CLOSIN
GOD YOUR MAN HOV´ CRACKED THE CAN OPEN AGAIN
WHO YOU GON´ FIND DOPER THAN HIM WITH NO PEN
JUST DRAW OFF INSPIRATION
SOON YOU GON´ SEE YOU CAN´T REPLACE HIM
WITH CHEAP IMITATIONS FOR DESE GENERATIONS

NOW CAN I GET AN ENCORE, DO YOU WANT MORE
COOKIN RAW WITH THE BROOKLYN BOY
SO FOR ONE LAST TIME I NEED Y´ALL TO ROAR

NOW WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU WAITIN FOR
AFTER ME, THERE SHALL BE NO MORE
SO FOR ONE LAST TIME, NIGGA MAKE SOME NOISE

WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU WAITING FOR
Letras4U.com » letras traducidas al español

[SIGHS] LOOK WHAT YOU MADE ME DO, LOOK WHAT I MADE FOR YOU
KNEW IF I PAID MY DUES, HOW WILL THEY PAY YOU
WHEN YOU FIRST COME IN THE GAME, THEY TRY TO PLAY YOU
THEN YOU DROP A COUPLE OF HITS, LOOK HOW THEY WAVE TO YOU
FROM MARCY TO MADISON SQUARE
TO THE ONLY THING THAT MATTERS IN JUST A MATTER OF YEARS (YEA)
AS FATE WOULD HAVE IT, JAY´S STATUS APPEARS
TO BE AT AN ALL-TIME HIGH, PERFECT TIME TO SAY GOODBYE
WHEN I COME BACK LIKE JORDAN, WEARIN THE 4-5
IT AIN´T TO PLAY GAMES WITCHU
IT´S TO AIM AT YOU, PROBABLY MAIM YOU
IF I OWE YOU I´M BLOWIN YOU TO SMITHEREEENS
COCKSUCKER TAKE ONE FOR YOUR TEAM
AND I NEED YOU TO REMEMBER ONE THING (ONE THING)
I CAME, I SAW, I CONQUERED
FROM RECORD SALES, TO SOLD OUT CONCERTS
SO MUH´FUCKER IF YOU WANT THIS ENCORE
I NEED YOU TO SCREAM, ´TIL YOUR LUNGS GET SORE

I´M TIRED OF BEING WHAT YOU WANT ME TO BE
FEELING SO FAITHLESS LOST UNDER THE SURFACE
DON´T KNOW WHAT YOU´RE EXPECTING OF ME
PUT UNDER THE PRESSURE OF WALKING IN YOUR SHOES
(CAUGHT IN THE UNDERTOW JUST CAUGHT IN THE UNDERTOW)
EVERY STEP THAT I TAKE IS ANOTHER MISTAKE TO YOU
(CAUGHT IN THE UNDERTOW JUST CAUGHT IN THE UNDERTOW)
AND EVERY SECOND I WASTE IS MORE THAN I CAN TAKE

I´VE BECOME SO NUMB I CAN´T FEEL YOU THERE
I´VE BECOME SO TIRED SO MUCH MORE AWARE
I´M BECOMING THIS ALL I WANT TO DO
IS BE MORE LIKE ME AND BE LESS LIKE YOU

I´VE BECOME SO NUMB
CAN I GET AN ENCORE, DO YOU WANT MORE (MORE...)
I´VE BECOME SO NUMB
SO FOR ONE LAST TIME I NEED Y´ALL TO ROAR
ONE LAST TIME I NEED Y´ALL TO ROAR

LA FÁBRICA DE LAS MALAS PERSONAS






La civilización de las razas no trajo de la mano la humanidad... es más, conforme evolucionamos podemos observar más decadencia en el ser humano.

El puro egoísmo social por intentar conseguir lo que se cataloga como normal pero no lo es, nos hace luchar contra el prójimo como bestias dentro de la sabana urbana.

El canon de consumismo que nos han impuesto desde las alturas dirigentes, nos hacen ensimismarnos, olvidando siempre al que está a tu lado. 

Estamos ante el declive de la humanidad... Bienvenidos a la fábrica de las malas personas, LA SOCIEDAD.



sábado, 18 de febrero de 2012

SURVIVOR - EYE OF TIGER ( Remix Lizana Project )




Espectacular versión de 
LIZANA PROJECT


Risin' up, back on the street
Did my time, took my chances
Went the distance
Now I'm back on my feet
Just a man and his will to survive

So many times, it happens too fast
You trade your passion for glory
Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past
You must fight just to keep them alive

[Chorus]
It's the eye of the tiger
It's the thrill of the fight
Risin' up to the challenge
Of our rival
And the last known survivor
Stalks his prey in the night
And he's watching us all with the
Eye of the tiger

Face to face, out in the heat
Hangin' tough, stayin' hungry
They stack the odds 
Still we take to the street
For the kill with the skill to survive

[Chorus]

Risin' up straight to the top
Had the guts, got the glory
Went the distance 
Now I'm not gonna stop
Just a man and his will to survive

[Chorus]

The eye of the tiger
The eye of the tiger 
The eye of the tiger 
The eye of the tiger





ANNAGRACE - YOU MAKE ME FEEL







You Make Me Feel Lyrics


Inside out, upside down
There's no doubt
Boy you're driving me crazy

Mystified, hypnotized
Cannot fight
Oh resistance is fading

Come over and take my hand
I want you to be my man
I know you don't understand
I'm going crazy

You're playing the staring role
Convincing my hungry soul
I'm losing my self control
I'm going crazy

You make me feel, so real
You are my obsession
You make me feel, so real
You are my obsession

You make me feel, so real
You are my obsession
You make me feel, so real
You are my obsession

All my vein, down the drain
Can't contain
Boy you're driving me crazy

So divine, blow my mind
On cloud nine
Oh resistance is fading

Come over and take my hand
I want you to be my man
I know you don't understand
I'm going crazy

You're playing the staring role
Convincing my hungry soul
I'm losing my self control
I'm going crazy

You make me feel, so real
You are my obsession
You make me feel, so real
You are my obsession

You make me feel, so real
You are my obsession
You make me feel, so real
You are my obsession

sábado, 11 de febrero de 2012

SIGO RESPIRANDO, O ESO CREO….

 

La monotonía me tiene sumido

en el más puro realismo,

no dejándome vagar en mis sueños…

 

Sigo respirando,

aunque no de señales de ello…

 

Estoy terminando un pesado y longevo proyecto… prometo volver cuanto antes.

 

¡Perdón!