Continuando con el rollito que me he sacado de la manga de mi generacion, y las cosas que me pueden identificar, con un tiempo, no con un colectivo, pues no quiero que me tachen igual que a un colectivo. He encontrado algo que desde los 16 me ha gustado, y me ha gustado horrores. Aquel anio del 93 creo, descrubri', dookie, ademas ese anio fue de las primeras veces que salia solo de castro, y la primera vez que fui a Planta Baja (Granada), cuando Planta Baja, era Planta Baja. Y puede que todo ello me marcara, tanto, que me fui a estudiar a Granada, aunque ya lo sabia, tanto que no he podido dejar de escuchar Greenday, tanto, que aqui estoy en los fucking USA, escuchando decir a los fucking Greenday, fucking time. Os dejo un cancio'n que es increible, como muchas de las canciones de Greenday, al menos para mi:
Good Riddance (Time Of Your Life)"
Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road
Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go
So make the best of this test, and don't ask why
It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time
It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right.
I hope you had the time of your life.
So take the photographs, and still frames in your mind
Hang it on a shelf in good health and good time
Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial
For what it's worth it was worth all the while
It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right.
I hope you had the time of your life.
It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right.
I hope you had the time of your life.
It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right.
I hope you had the time of your life.
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