Post N° 295

Il blog non è morto, è in fase statica dovuta a temporanea mancanza di voglia e ispirazione, fa troppo caldo anche per pensare. Nel frattempo, non avendo tempo di girare tra i blog amici sentitevi pure liberi di cancellarmi (tu no, teso'!), non mi offendo.Comatose(Music: McCready/Gossard - Lyrics: Vedder)Consider me an objectPut me in a vacuumFree of all conditionsFree of air and frictionYeah, I'll be hanging upside downAnd there I will swingFor all eternityFeel it rising, yeah next stop fallingFeel it rising, comatose, with no fear of fallingConsider me an abscessLeave me in my vacuumBlood on all the pistonsRunning my transmissionFeel it rising, yeah next stop fallingFeel it rising, comatose with no fear of fallingFeel it rising, yeah next stop fallingFeel It risingHigh above I'll break the lawIf it's illegal to be in loveLeave the hatred on the crossYeah I'll be hanging upside downAnd here I will swingFor all eternityFeel it rising, yeah next stop fallingFeel it rising, comatose with no fear of fallingFeel it rising, yeah, next stop fallingFeel it risingSomething never thought you'd be part of