No tengo ninguna meta en este mundo,  no hay nada para mi, yo solo merezco morir.

Soy alcohólico
Soy drogadicto
Soy bisexual
Soy un genio.


                                  Truman Capote.

                                             

Nací para no vivir.

Chau, solo caigo, no queda nada mas en este mundo cruel.

El Ultimo Vaso De Vino

El tomo vino toda la noche
Mientras pensaba en ella
En la forma en que ella amaba
En su manera de andar
En la manera en que le dijo muchas cosas
Cosas que no eran verdad
Cuando el llego a casa
Ella había salido otra vez
Volvió a las 3 de la mañana
Demasiado bella para ser
El saco la 22 del ropero
Y ella grito en la pensión
El tomo otro vaso de vino
La 22 estallo
La habitación se ponía roja
Ella mira sin hablar
Aún lucia bella muy bella
Pero ya nada importa
El se sentó tambaleando
Y no paraba de sangrar
Como queriendo perdonarla
Beso uno de sus pies
Sirvió su vaso con vino lentamente
Y bebió por ultima vez
Por ultima vez, por ultima vez, por ultima vez...

John Lydon Frase.

''No me gusta el Rock, solo queria cagarme en todo''. 

                                                                               
                                                                              Johnny Rotten.

Joey Ramone ...

Murio un domingo de pascuas , el domingo 15 de abril de 2001 . Murio de cancer linfatico.
Cuando murio le faltaban 1 mes y 4 dias para cumplir nada mas ni nada menos qe 50 años de vida , SI, cumple el 19 de mayo de este año nada mas ni nada menos qe 60 años desde su nacimiento aquel 19 de mayo de 1951.
Y el 15 de abril de este año se cumplen nada mas ni nada menos qe 10 años de su muerte hagamosle un peqeño homenaje por ese dia por esos 10 años sin nuestro querido Jeffrey Ross Hyman (Joey Ramone).

Un Saludo.                       Christo

Eric Boucher frase...

"El punk no ha muerto pero merecería morir, cuando lo vemos convertirse en otra caricatura rancia, en un club social de mentes cerradas y egolatría, donde no son las ideas lo que cuenta sino a quién conoces". Jello Biafra.

Cambio

Buem , lamentablemente me tendre que cambiar de colegio porque mi vieja lo dice :/ , todabia no se si me voy a cambiar pero es muy probable que si D= . 

Buem les mando un saludo grande a todos y que les valla bien. SALUDOS!!!!!

                                                                                                                                 El Christo

                                                                                                                                                        


Buem , Les dejo un videito (?

Escucha mi corazon

La cancion de The Ramones , Listen To My Heart (Escucha mi corazon) , fue echa por Joey para una persona muy especial para el.

Las mujeres deberian hacerlo , escuchar el corazon del Hombre que la ama.

Si alguna mujer lee esto espero que lo haga y que le alegre el corazon al hombre que la ama.

                                                                                          

                                                                                                                                          El Christo

Nose.

Aveces cuando alguien esta mal hay que descargarse con algo sea alguien que quieres o no , aveces tienes que descargarte con la persona que hizo/dijo algo que te hizo sentir mal.

Hay veces en las que un ser humano por algo que le paso en su trabajo o escuela no quiere asistir mas pero se esta en duda si abandonar o no.

Mi profesor de geografía se mando una cagada , lo dijo de onda , no digo que sea mal profesor ni mala persona pero me cago a mi ese comentario y bueno. 

Le mando un saludo a mis idolos Los Ramones , a Dos Minutos y Expulsados.

                                                                                                                El Christo

Este año ...

Siento que este año si necesito qedarme libre debido a que no me banco el colegio y pesa mucho y ya tengo ganas de suicidarme , ademas de que no tengo ganas de bancarme un año lleno de mierda y pruebas reprobadas  
la unica solucion seria quedarme libre , pero bueno , no creo que pueda otra vez.

The KKK Took My Baby Away

She went away for the holidays said she's
going to l.a. but she never got there
she never got there, she never got there, they say
She went away for the holidays said she's
going to l.a. but she never got there
she never got there, she never got there, they say
The kkk took my baby away they took her away
away from me the kkk took my baby away
they took her away away from me
Now i don't know where my baby can be they
took her away from me they took her away from me
i don't know where my baby can be they took
her away from mr they took her away from me
Ring me, ring me, ring me up the president
and finf out where my baby went
ring me, ring me, ring me up the fbi and find
out if baby's alive yeah, yeah, yeah
O-o-o-o-o-o o-o-o-o-o-o
she went away for holidays she went away for holidays
The kkk took my baby away the kkk took my baby away
They took my girl they took my baby away

Psycho Therapy

Psycho therapy psycho therapy psycho therapy
that's what they wanna give me
psycho therapy psycho therapy psycho therapy
all they wanna give me
I'm a teenage schizoid the one your parent despise
psycho therapy now i got glowing eyes
I'm a teenage schizoid pranks and muggins are fun
psycho therapy gonna kill someone
Psycho therapy psycho therapy
I like takin' tuinal it keeps me edgy and mean
i'm a teenage schizoid i'm a teenage dope fiend
I'm a kid in the nuthouse i'm a kid in the psycho zone
psycho therapy i'm gonna burglarize your home
Psycho therapy psycho therapy

So What

They ask me why i'm hateful, why i'm bad.
they tell me i got things they never had.
they tell me go to church and see the light.
cos the good lord's always right.
So what, so what.
so what if jesus died on the cross.
so what about the fucker, i don't give a toss.
so what if the master walked on the water.
i don't see him trying to stop the slaughter.
they say i wouldn't have to live from bins.
if i would go along, confess my sins.
they say i shouldn't commit no crime.
cos jesus christ is watching all the time.
So what, so what.
so what if he's always over my shoulder.
i realise the truth as i get older.
i get to see what a con it is.
because it's my life, mine not his.
well, they say they're going to send me away.
said they're going to make me pay.
we're sorry but you got to go.
but you were naughty, you said "no".
So what, so what.
so what if i see through the lies.
so what if the people i despise
twist my arm and make me work,
i'm no deaf, no fucking jerk.
i'm no spastic lying in the street.
i'm no superstar elite.
i'm just a person, a human being.
no you're not, you're a part of the machine.
you're a part our machine because we want you to be.
we've got you now and you'll never be free.
we can even have your body after you're dead.
we can take the eyes out of your fucking head.
yes we'll take them out, use them again.
we can do it you know cos we've got your brain.
we'll crucify you like we crucified him.
we'll make you obey our every whim.
we got the power, the power and the glory.
i've heard that before in a different story.
but the story i heard covered up the truth,
didn't touch on the actual factual proof.
didn't say about the bodies in the concentration camps,
didn't say about the (surgeons) knives underneath the lamps,
doesn't say that the ovens are still warm,
doesn't say that this wretched little form
is a human being who wants to live
but not in the snot and shit they give.
They say that i had better keep quiet
or they're gonna douse my light.
jesus christ can save my life,
but i can always use my knife.
so what, so what, so what, so what, so what, so what, so what, so wha

Blood to bleed

This place rings with echoes of
lives once lived but now are lost
time spent wondering about tomorrow
i don’t care if we lose it all tonight
up in flames, burning bright
warming the air of the world
“i don’t love you anymore” is all i remember you telling me
never have i felt so cold
i have no more blood to bleed
as my heart has been draining into the sea
Since i’ve taken your footsteps
getting me closer to what is left
of the dreams of what i once claimed to know
Within my bones this resonates
boiling blood will circulate
could you tell me again what you did this for?
“i don’t love you anymore” is all i remember you telling me
never have i felt so cold
i have no more blood to bleed
as my heart has been draining into the sea
Still i wait
with a hope inside of me (inside of me)
so still (so still) i wait (i wait)
until again we meet
until again we meet
Within my bones this resonates
boiling blood will circulate
could you tell me again what you did this for?
“i don’t love you anymore” is all i remember you telling me
never have i felt so cold
i have no more blood to bleed
as my heart has been draining into the sea
Still i wait
with a hope (so still) inside of me (i wait)
so still (a hope) i wait (inside of me)

Nazi-punk-fuckoff

Punk ain't no religious cult
punk means thinking for yourself
you ain't hardcore cos you spike your hair
when a jock still lives inside your head
Nazi punks
nazi punks
nazi punks-fuck off!
Nazi punks
nazi punks
nazi punks-fuck off!
If you've come to fight, get outa here
you ain't no better than the bouncers
we ain't trying to be police
when you ape the cops it ain't anarchy
[repeat chorus]
Ten guys jump one, what a man
you fight each other, the police state wins
stab your backs when you trash our halls
trash a bank if you've got real balls
You still think swastikas look cool
the real nazis run your schools
they're coaches, businessmen and cops
in a real fourth reich you'll be the first to go
[repeat chorus]
You'll be the first to go
you'll be the first to go
you'll be the first to go
unless you think

Mickey mouse is dead

Mickey Mouse is dead
Got kicked in the head
Cos people got too serious
They planned out what they said
They couldn't take the fantasy
They tried to accept reality
Analyzed the laughs
Cos pleasure comes in halves
The purity of comedy
They had to take it seriously
Changed the words around
Tried to make it look profound
The comedian is on stage
Pisstaking for a wage
The critics think he's great
But the laughter turns to hate
Mickey Mouse is on T.V.
And the kids stare at the screen
But the pictures are all black and white
And the words don't mean a thing
Cos Mummy's got no money
And Daddy is in jail
He couldn't afford the license
She couldn't afford the bail
The kids out in the road
Their minds have all gone cold
Cos Mickey Mouse is dead
They shot him through the head
With ignorance and scorn
They believed in something new
They read the papers watched the films
And they thought they new the truth
But reality deceives
Whatever you believe
There's always another idea
And theirs is based on fear
The fear of being sussed
For what you really are
The fear of being laughed at
When you go too far
They call it paranoia
You can laugh it away
Until you come to realize
That everyone's the same
People hide their problems
Under faces of contempt
They hide them 'til it kills them
And no one is exempt
Not even you
Look what you done to Mickey Mouse

Drug Me

I don't want to think
don't make me care
i wanna melt in with the group
i need the balls
to leap out of my shell
and let go with my friends
Can't come up with anything i want to do
i need a project i can finish
my brain needs some stimulation
drug me drug me drug me drug me drug me
I'm so fucking tired
i gotta stay awake
i'm re my time go by
Tv and the stereo and girls are lots ounnin' late
i gotta make it thru the day
and makf fun
i want the max
i relate better loaded
'gotta see that movie stoned'
Drug me drug me drug me drug me
drug me with natural vitamin c
drug me with pharmaceutical speed
drug me with your sleeping pills
drug me with your crossword puzzles
drug me with your magazines
drug me with your fuck machines
with a fountain of fads
more rock and roll ads
drug me drug me drug me me me
Finally off of work
unwind and watch the ball game at the bar
another potato chip weekend
is here at last
Go away go away go away go away go away
leave me alone
so i can't see myself
drug me drug me drug me

Ramona

Hey Johnny, hey Dee Dee
Little Tom and Joey
You know we're comin' over
Sweet sweet little Ramona
You're getting better and better
It's getting easier than ever
Hey you kids in the crowd
You know you like it
When the music's loud

Sweet sweet little Ramona
she always wants to come over
Sweet sweet little Ramona
I think I'll try and phone her

I let her in if you're wondering why
Cause she's a spy for the BBI
I leter her in and I started to cry
And then I knew I wanted to die
Oooh, little Ramona