“A horse, a horse / My kingdom for a horse / Rattling on Magnetic field / Yes, I did use up / The last box of sparkles / Before they went bad / Got wet or decayed / Homecoming queen / Homecoming Queen / Teeth what were sharp, is ground down and dumb / My crooked spine becoming more brittle / What once grew straight and tall toward the sun / Is absorbing back down to dirt like a sponge / Homecoming queen / Homecoming queen / Homecoming queen / Homecoming queen”.
Malos tiempos (para la lírica). Descansa en paz, Mark…
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vaya. Me encanta sparklehorse …
Pero no te has dado cuenta ahora, no?
ya se sabe que lo póstumo siempre tiene más tirón
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