jooo...

hay gente y gente... amigos y amigos... los del face... los de siempre... y los que siempre... al cabo y al final quien sabe... uno cree... se cree... re cree... pro cree... y muere... esta todo escrito... el prgrama tiene fallos... algun corto circuito... pero con el tiempo... uno cree... pero bueno asi es y porque cambiar la verdad... y si de todos modos seria con una mentira... asi que... ya sabes... joder... y joder...

ivory...

someone once wrote that you can't step into the same river twice... time passes.. places change... people grow... time changes... places grow... people change... or is it that... time grows... places change... and people pass... fuck if i know... all i know is that you get wet... dry... fly... try... and stand by... and that i heard that there are many rivers to cross... a shit load of teeth to floss... and even more plastic bags to toss... so while you play big Boss and go shoppin at Ross... or while hugo flosses' time and time again... some keep it real swimmin' up river... drivin' up deliver... workin' up silver... spoonin' down golden porridge... all good in tha ivory wood...