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Jaja… muy mala infografia de PULP
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Jaja… muy mala infografia de PULP

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Jaaaaaaarvis!
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Jaaaaaaarvis!

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PULP - DISCO 2000

Well we were born within one hour of each other.
Our mothers said we could be sister and brother.
Your name is Deborah, Deborah.
It never suited ya.
(They said that) when we grew up,
we’d get married, and never split up.
We never dated, although often I thought of it.

Oh Deborah, do you recall?
Your house was very small,
with wood chip on the wall.
When I came around to call,
you didn’t notice me at all.

I said let’s all meet up in the year 2000.
Won’t it be strange when we’re all fully grown.
Be there two o’clock by the fountain down the road.
I never knew that you’d get married.
I would be living down here on my own
On that damp and lonely Thursday years ago.

You were the first girl at school to get breasts.
Martyn said that yours were the best.
The boys all loved you but I was a mess.
I had to watch them trying to get you undressed.
We were friends but that was as far as it went.
I used to walk you home sometimes but it meant,
oh it meant nothing to you,
cos you were so popular.

Deborah do you recall?
Your house was very small,
with woodchip on the wall.
When I came around to call,
you didn’t notice me at all.

I said let’s all meet up in the year 2000.
Won’t it be strange when we’re all fully grown.
Be there two o’clock by the fountain down the road.
I never knew that you’d get married.
I would be living down here on my own
on that damp and lonely Thursday years ago.

Oh yeah,
oh yeah.

And now it’s all over,
You’ve paid your money and you’ve taken your choice
And I don’t know if we’ll ever meet again
But Deborah I just wanted you to know
I remember every single thing

Oh Deborah, do you recall?
Your house was very small,
with wood chip on the wall.
When I came around to call,
you didn’t notice me at all.

I said let’s all meet up in the year 2000.
Won’t it be strange when we’re all fully grown.
Be there two o’clock by the fountain down the road.
I never knew that you’d get married.
I would be living down here on my own,
on that damp and lonely Thursday years ago.
Oh what are you doing Sunday baby.
Would you like to come and meet me maybe?
You can even bring your baby.
Ohhh ooh ooh. Ooh ooh ooh ooh.
What are you doing Sunday baby.
Would you like to come and meet me maybe?
You can even bring your baby.
Ooh ooh oh. Ooh ooh ooh ooh. Ooh ooh ooh ooh. Oh.

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  • 1 year ago
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También es cumpleaños de ALFONSO CUARÓN… y sí, mi película favorita (no dije la mejor) es GREAT EXPECTATIONS.

Aquí la escena de pintura-“Like a Friend”- What’s it like not to feel anything?

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  • 1 year ago
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I’d give my whole life to see it: just you, stood there, only in your underwear.
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I’d give my whole life to see it: just you, stood there, only in your underwear.

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  • 1 year ago
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Jarvis Cocker…

There are a lot of mixed desires when you’re in a band. Hopefully, a big part is that you like playing music and you enjoy creating and expressing things. But also, you want to get your cock sucked, or you want people to say you’re great or whatever.


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  • 2 years ago
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PULP - SOMETHING CHANGED


I wrote the song two hours before we met.
I didn’t know your name or what you looked like yet.
Oh I could have stayed at home and gone to bed.
I could have gone to see a film instead.
You might have changed your mind and seen your friends.

Life could have been very different but then,
something changed.

Do you believe that there’s someone up above?
Does he have a timetable directing acts of love?
Why did I write this song on that one day?
Why did you touch my hand and softly say.
Stop asking questions that don’t matter anyway.
Just give us a kiss to celebrate here today.
Something changed.

When we woke up that morning we had no way of knowing,
that in a matter of hours we’d change the way we were going.

Where would I be now if we’d never met?
Would I be singing this song to someone else instead?
I dunno but like you said
something changed.

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  • 2 years ago
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Jarvis Cocker - You’re in my eyes (discosong)

Grey floaters inside my eyes
And visible when you look into a clear blue sky
Memories of days gone by activated by a mirror ball shining bright
In a provincial disco on a Thursday night

You appeared from nowhere beside me on the floor
Identical in every detail to the way you were before
The best part of a decade since you went out of my life
The worst part of a decade, and here you are tonight
By my side

You’re in my eyes, you’re in my face
Just like before you went away
You’re in my arms, I feel your warmth
And I will dance until the dawn
‘Cause I don’t want to lose you again, oh no
Yeah, I don’t want to lose you again, oh no

A trick of the light, a disco hallucination
A waking dream, an impossible situation
Oh but you (??) don’t stop, don’t disappear
I need you here
I need you here

You’re in my eyes, you’re in my face
Just like before you went away
You’re in my arms, I feel your warmth
And I will dance until the dawn
‘Cause I don’t want to lose you again, oh no
Yeah, ‘cause I don’t want to lose you again, oh no

And I don’t want this song to ever end, ‘cause I know if it did then you would disappear again. Let this be forever through the air. Caught in a loop that repeats on endlessly. It was the mirror ball that did it. A chance reflection that sparked you back to life, like you’d just been to the bar for a little while. And you smiled and there was nothing in your eyes like the silt in mine making it hard to get around. I thought you’d gone but all this time I’d been carrying you around in my eyes.
In my eyes
In my eyes

You’re in my eyes, you’re in my face
Just like before you went away
You’re in my arms, I feel your warmth
And I will dance until the dawn
‘Cause I don’t want to lose you again, oh no
Yeah, I don’t want to lose you again, oh no
Yeah, I don’t want to lose you again, oh no

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  • 2 years ago
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O la opción b) del cambio de nick de Twitter…

@ThisIsHardcorro

PULP - THIS IS HARDCORE

You are hardcore, you make me hard.
You name the drama and I’ll play the part.
It seems I saw you in some teenage wet dream.
I like your get up if you know what I mean.

I want it bad. I want it now.

I wanna make a movie so let’s star in it together.
Don’t make a move ‘til I say, “Action.”

Oh, here comes the Hardcore life.

Put your money where your mouth is tonight.
Leave your make-up on & I’ll leave on the light.
Come over here babe & talk in the mic. Oh yeah I hear you now.

Oh that goes in there.
Then that goes in there.

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  • 2 years ago
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Oh, la depresión.

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  • 2 years ago
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