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Title: The Cribs - Be Safe lyrics One of those fucking awful black days When nothing is pleasing and everything that happens is an excuse for anger An outlet for emotions stockpiled, an arsenal, an armour These are the days when I hate the world Hate the rich, hate the happy, hate the complacent, the TV watchers, beer drinkers, the satisfied ones Because I know I can be all of those little hateful things And then I hate myself for realising that There's no preventative, directive or safe approach for living. We each know our own fate We know from our youth how to be treated, how we'll be received, how we shall end These things don't change You can change your clothes, change your hairstyle, your friends, cities, continents But sooner or later your own self will always catch up. Always it waits in the wings Ideas swirl but don't stick. El tercero sin duda sigue siendo el ganador ya que fue la mejor manera de poder representar la letra de la cancion (poema) y aparte depues de haber tenido severos fallos intentos se escogio por este ultimo. |