Oh, he treats me with respect He says he loves me all the time He calls me 15 times a day He likes to make sure that I'm fine You know I've never met a man who's made me feel quite so secure He's not like all them other boys They're all so dumb and immature
There's just one thing that's getting in the way When we go up to bed you're just no good Its such a shame I look into your eyes, I want to get to know you And then you make this noise and its apparent it's all over
It's not fair And I think you're really mean I think you're really mean I think you're really mean Oh, you're supposed to care But you never make me scream You never make me scream
Oh, it's not fair And it's really not ok It's really not ok It's really not ok Oh, you're supposed to care But all you do is take yeah, all you do is take
Oh, I lie here in the wet patch In the middle of the bed I'm feeling pretty damn hard done by I spent ages giving head Then I remember all the nice things that you ever said to me Maybe I'm just overreacting maybe you're the one for me
There's just one thing that's getting in the way When we go up to bed you're just no good It's such a shame I look into your eyes, I want to get to know you And then you make this noise and it's apparent it's all over
It's not fair And I think you're really mean I think you're really mean I think you're really mean Oh you're supposed to care But you never make me scream You never make me scream
Oh it's not fair And it's really not ok It's really not ok It's really not ok Oh you're supposed to care But all you do is take yeah, all you do is take
There's just one thing that's getting in the way When we go up to bed you're just no good It's such a shame I look into your eyes I want to get to know you And then you make this noise and its apparent it's all over
It's not fair And I think you're really mean I think you're really mean I think you're really mean Oh you're supposed to care But you never make me scream You never make me scream
Oh, it's not fair And it's really not ok It's really not ok It's really not ok Oh, you're supposed to care But all you do is take yeah, all you do is take
Right right, turn off the lights We're gonna lose our minds tonight What's the dealio?
I love when it's all too much 5am turn the radio up Where's the rock and roll?
Party crasher, Penny Snatcher Call me up if you want gangsta Don't be fancy, just get dancey Why so serious..?
So raise your glass if you are wrong In all the right ways All my underdogs We will never be never be anything but loud And nitty-gritty dirty little freaks Won't you come and come on and raise your glass Just come on and come on and raise your glass
Slam slam, oh hot damn What part of party don't you understand Wish you'd just freak out (freak out already) Can't stop comin' in hot I should be locked up right on the spot It's so on right now (so fuckin' on right now)
Party crasher, Penny Snatcher Call me up if you want gangsta Don't be fancy, just get dancey Why so serious..?
So raise your glass if you are wrong In all the right ways All my underdogs We will never be never be anything but loud And nitty-gritty dirty little freaks Won't you come and come on and raise your glass Just come on and come on and raise your glass Won't you come and come on and raise your glass Just come on and come on and raise your glass
Oh shit, my glass is empty (that sucks) So if you're too school for cool And you're treated like a fool You can choose to let it go We can always, we can always Party on our own
So raise your (aw fuck) So raise your glass if you are wrong In all the right ways All my underdogs We will never be never be anything but loud And nitty-gritty dirty little freaks So raise your glass if you are wrong In all the right ways All my underdogs We will never be never be anything but loud And nitty-gritty dirty little freaks Won't you come and come on and raise your glass Just come on and come on and raise your glass Won't you come and come on and raise your glass for me Just come on and come on and raise your glass for me
Queridísimo! Retomemos la conversación exactamente donde la dejamos. Ya tenemos la buena música, un par de pelis para ver y comentar, algunos libros. Sólo falta dejarte un abrazo y agradecerte tu cercanía!
Tal vez lo que sobran sean tantos discursos y falta más educación, aunque mi posición diverge de lo que he oído últimamente, la educación no comienza en el colegio, comienza en casa, son los padres los primeros que han de corregir viejas costumbres y comenzar a educar en la igualdad a los niños y a las niñas, sólo así conseguiremos un mundo de iguales.
Felicidades!! Yo soy muy pesimista y no creo que se llegue nunca a la igualdad, o al menos, no mientras podamos verlo. Pero los que creemos en ello seguiremos apoyando y luchando día a día con ellas.
Bonito homenaje a la igualdad y a las mujeres, y sobretodo a aquellos que creen que lo hacen bien y no es así. Te he dedicado unas pequeñas palabras en mi blog. Un beso violeta, Maribel
He trabajado en movimientos sociales muchos años.. y acabé empachado de algunas cosas, entre otras de 8 de marzo y de 1 de mayo.
Hasta hace poco me he definido como feminista, esa ha sido mi formación. Ahora me reconozco mejor como no sexista, simplemente; y no creo que sea un revisionismo, simplemente no me acaban de convencer ni el lenguaje ni las metas de buena parte del movimiento feminista español y europeo de ahora mismo.
Dicho esto saludo, en general, a las Mujeres del mundo, a todas: ¡adelante, mis valientes! Os quiero, a -casi- todas.
......................
Somos los libros que hemos leído, las películas que hemos visto, las canciones que amamos. Somos nuestros amigos y nuestros maestros. Los viajes que hicimos y los amores que tuvimos. Somos en un espacio y en un tiempo.....
Somos AQUI y AHORA.
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12 comments:
Not Fair
Lily Allen
Oh, he treats me with respect
He says he loves me all the time
He calls me 15 times a day
He likes to make sure that I'm fine
You know I've never met a man
who's made me feel quite so secure
He's not like all them other boys
They're all so dumb and immature
There's just one thing that's getting in the way
When we go up to bed you're just no good
Its such a shame
I look into your eyes, I want to get to know you
And then you make this noise and its apparent it's all over
It's not fair
And I think you're really mean
I think you're really mean
I think you're really mean
Oh, you're supposed to care
But you never make me scream
You never make me scream
Oh, it's not fair
And it's really not ok
It's really not ok
It's really not ok
Oh, you're supposed to care
But all you do is take
yeah, all you do is take
Oh, I lie here in the wet patch
In the middle of the bed
I'm feeling pretty damn hard done by
I spent ages giving head
Then I remember all the nice things that you ever said to me
Maybe I'm just overreacting maybe you're the one for me
There's just one thing that's getting in the way
When we go up to bed you're just no good
It's such a shame
I look into your eyes, I want to get to know you
And then you make this noise and it's apparent it's all over
It's not fair
And I think you're really mean
I think you're really mean
I think you're really mean
Oh you're supposed to care
But you never make me scream
You never make me scream
Oh it's not fair
And it's really not ok
It's really not ok
It's really not ok
Oh you're supposed to care
But all you do is take
yeah, all you do is take
There's just one thing that's getting in the way
When we go up to bed you're just no good
It's such a shame
I look into your eyes I want to get to know you
And then you make this noise and its apparent it's all over
It's not fair
And I think you're really mean
I think you're really mean
I think you're really mean
Oh you're supposed to care
But you never make me scream
You never make me scream
Oh, it's not fair
And it's really not ok
It's really not ok
It's really not ok
Oh, you're supposed to care
But all you do is take
yeah, all you do is take
Raise Your Glass
P!nk
Right right, turn off the lights
We're gonna lose our minds tonight
What's the dealio?
I love when it's all too much
5am turn the radio up
Where's the rock and roll?
Party crasher, Penny Snatcher
Call me up if you want gangsta
Don't be fancy, just get dancey
Why so serious..?
So raise your glass if you are wrong
In all the right ways
All my underdogs
We will never be never be anything but loud
And nitty-gritty dirty little freaks
Won't you come and come on and raise your glass
Just come on and come on and raise your glass
Slam slam, oh hot damn
What part of party don't you understand
Wish you'd just freak out (freak out already)
Can't stop comin' in hot
I should be locked up right on the spot
It's so on right now (so fuckin' on right now)
Party crasher, Penny Snatcher
Call me up if you want gangsta
Don't be fancy, just get dancey
Why so serious..?
So raise your glass if you are wrong
In all the right ways
All my underdogs
We will never be never be anything but loud
And nitty-gritty dirty little freaks
Won't you come and come on and raise your glass
Just come on and come on and raise your glass
Won't you come and come on and raise your glass
Just come on and come on and raise your glass
Oh shit, my glass is empty (that sucks)
So if you're too school for cool
And you're treated like a fool
You can choose to let it go
We can always, we can always
Party on our own
So raise your (aw fuck)
So raise your glass if you are wrong
In all the right ways
All my underdogs
We will never be never be anything but loud
And nitty-gritty dirty little freaks
So raise your glass if you are wrong
In all the right ways
All my underdogs
We will never be never be anything but loud
And nitty-gritty dirty little freaks
Won't you come and come on and raise your glass
Just come on and come on and raise your glass
Won't you come and come on and raise your glass for me
Just come on and come on and raise your glass for me
...felicidades a todas...
andando
saludandote en este dia tan especial... para aquellas que lo son y aquellos que se sienten...miles de abrazos duermen a tus pies guillo
Queridísimo! Retomemos la conversación exactamente donde la dejamos. Ya tenemos la buena música, un par de pelis para ver y comentar, algunos libros. Sólo falta dejarte un abrazo y agradecerte tu cercanía!
Estupendo homenaje. ¡Todos con las chicas!
Tal vez lo que sobran sean tantos discursos y falta más educación, aunque mi posición diverge de lo que he oído últimamente, la educación no comienza en el colegio, comienza en casa, son los padres los primeros que han de corregir viejas costumbres y comenzar a educar en la igualdad a los niños y a las niñas, sólo así conseguiremos un mundo de iguales.
Felicidades!! Yo soy muy pesimista y no creo que se llegue nunca a la igualdad, o al menos, no mientras podamos verlo. Pero los que creemos en ello seguiremos apoyando y luchando día a día con ellas.
Un abrazo
Bonito homenaje a la igualdad y a las mujeres, y sobretodo a aquellos que creen que lo hacen bien y no es así.
Te he dedicado unas pequeñas palabras en mi blog.
Un beso violeta,
Maribel
Estoy con pe-jota...
Besosssssss
Como todos los hombres agradecidos a las mujeres, a este 8 de Marzo.... llego tarde
He trabajado en movimientos sociales muchos años.. y acabé empachado de algunas cosas, entre otras de 8 de marzo y de 1 de mayo.
Hasta hace poco me he definido como feminista, esa ha sido mi formación. Ahora me reconozco mejor como no sexista, simplemente; y no creo que sea un revisionismo, simplemente no me acaban de convencer ni el lenguaje ni las metas de buena parte del movimiento feminista español y europeo de ahora mismo.
Dicho esto saludo, en general, a las Mujeres del mundo, a todas: ¡adelante, mis valientes! Os quiero, a -casi- todas.
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