Bye hater.

I don’t get the hate towards Cher. She doesn’t have her cleavage out all the time. She doesn’t wear tiny shorts that have her arse on show all the time. She isn’t seen falling out of nightclubs off her face drunk. She doesn’t take drugs. She doesn’t swear at paparazzi. She is lovely to her fans and takes her time to meet them all. She gets comments from massive music producers and other celebs saying how lovely she is and how talented.

Yet she is still hated. People still call her stuck up and self obsessed. People still say she’s a nasty person. They judge her only because she smokes (come on, this is 2011 she’s not alone on that one!). They judge her based on what the media says. They insult her choice of clothing (whether you do or don’t like her style, she dresses modestly and respectfully). They send her tweets none stop insulting her.

One question:
Why?
What has she done wrong?
I don’t get what the media has against her.
They see a photo of her talking to someone while holding a spoon, the story the next day? “Cher Lloyd attacks someone with a spoon” …the fact that this story did actually exists shocks me completely. A fucking spoon. I just wish they’d realise she is an 18 year old girl who has feelings. She works hard, very hard. She loves her fans to pieces, she is so sweet to us all. She loves meeting us and I can say from meeting her myself, she is a total sweetheart.

The media and the public just need to leave her alone!

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Stay Strong.

Cause we all fall down.

Kicking off is the hardest part, nothing's certain at the start.
Letting go, so something can begin.Figure out how to get our life, leave tomorrow, live tonight.
Gotta throw your heart right in.Cause we all fall down.
Everybody knows the end, when the curtain hits the floor.
Everybody knows the end, don't wanna get there wishing that you given more.
It's not over, till it's over, so how do we begin.
When everybody knows the end.
I need to live with nothing to fix, don't tell me what's gonna happen next.
I'm alright, I like the way this feels.Leave behind all the things I miss.
Next stop isn't where you think it is, cause tonight, I'm riding off the rails.
Cause we all fall down.
Everybody knows the end when the curtain hits the floor.
Everybody knows the end don't wanna get there wishing that you given more.
It's not over, till it's over, so how do we begin.
Everybody knows the end is where you hope you never say "I could of done it better",
and im gonna keep accounts and throw away what doesn't really matter,
and I wanna die on the highest high.
It's not over, till it's over.
I wanna stay here forever.

Shut the fuck up.

Nunca te voy a olvidar.

Yo te deseo lo mejor, por si no vuelvo a verte más,
y bajo mi almohada siempre te voy a guardar,
para acordarme de vos y volverte a respirar.
Yo te regalo el corazón, porque vas a cuidarlo más,
todo lo vivido no se puede terminar,
lo llevo en esta canción, que te quiero dedicar. 

Que nos volvamos a ver,
que te de la vida todo lo que querés.
Que nos volvamos a ver,
para que este cuento no termine esta vez.
Yo nunca te voy a olvidar, en mis recuerdos siempre estarás.
Porque tu alegría nunca se va a terminar,
aunque te vayas de aquí, siempre me acompañaras.
Que nos volvamos a ver,
que te de la vida todo lo que querés.
Que nos volvamos a ver,
para que este cuento no termine esta vez.

I wanna die for you 'cause love is only true if it hurts.

 

I just wanna be the one to take you to heaven tonight.

Girl you're a star, shinin' like the sun.
Whisper in my ear you broaden my horizons
Stay with me, let's make it the longest day.
Pour yourself into my mouth,I love the way you taste.
Pull you in tight.It feels so right.

Fuck the media.

You're beautiful.

Bad irish kid.

My accent always works with girls.They like it, I have no idea why.

Cherrybomb

-I am so gonna fuck her.

-Not if I get there first you're not.

I used to rule the world.

Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sweep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing:
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of sand, pillars of sand

I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can not explain
Once you know there was never, never an honest word
That was when I ruled the world.

 

Not that kinda girl.

I warned you from the start
That,boy,I'm not that kinda girl

I'm gonna break your heart,
Tear it up cause that's the way I work.

The Killers.

Coming out of my cage,and I've been doing just fine.
Gotta be down ,because I want it all.
It started out with a kiss ,How did it end up like this?
It was only a kiss.
Now I'm falling asleep and she's calling a cab.
While he's having a smoke and she's taking a drag.

Now they're going to bed and my stomach is sick.
And it's all in my head but she's touching his chest now,
He takes off her dress now.
Letting me go.
And I just can't look,It's killing me and taking control.

Jealousy, turning saints into the sea.
Swimming through sick lullabies.
Choking on your alibis.
But it's just the price I pay.
Destiny is calling me.
Open up my eager eyes.
Cause I'm Mr. Brightside.

A blue moon.

But everything looks better when the sun goes down.
I had everything,opportunities for eternity,
And I could belong to the night.

[...]

Taste me,drink my soul.

One dream.

You're insecure,don't know what for.
You're turning heads when you walk through the door.
Don't need make up to cover up.
Being the way that you are is enough.
Everyone else in the room can see it,everyone else but you.
Baby you light up my world like nobody else.
The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed.
But you when smile at the ground it aint hard to tell.
You don't know you're beautiful.
If only you saw what I can see.
You'll understand why I want you so desperately.
Right now I'm looking at you and I can't believe you don't know you're beautiful
But that's what makes you beautiful.
So come on,you got it wrong.
To prove I'm right I put it in a song.
I don't why you're being shy,and turn away when I look into your eyes.
Everyone else in the room can see it,everyone else but you.
Baby you light up my world like nobody else.
The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed.
But you when smile at the ground it aint hard to tell.
you don't know you're beautiful.
If only you saw what I can see.
You'll understand why I want you so desperately.
Right now I'm looking at you and I can't believe.
You don't know you're beautiful.
But that's what makes you beautiful.
Nana Nana Nana Nana
Nana Nana Nana Nana
Nana Nana Nana Nana

Resiste

¿Para que resistir? Resistir para encontrarse con uno mismo o simplemente para sobrevivir.Resistir es lo único que nos queda, cuando ya nada nos queda.
Solamente con un amor profundo el dócil presente irradiará luz, enceguecerá el mal y cesará su karma,tengan fé.
Resiste.Resiste con el corazón,con el alma, con tus ojos, con tus manos,con todo tu cuerpo,resiste con los pies en la tierra y los ojos en el cielo,resiste,resiste.

La música son sensaciones,sentimientos,esa corriente que recorre cada milímetro de tu cuerpo cuando oyes el retumbar de una batería,los acordes de una guitarra,el latir de un bajo o una voz desgarradora.
Esas letras que te llenan y con las que en algún momento te has sentido identificado.
Esos saltos que sobrevienen de manera espontánea,las lágrimas que no puedes reprimir.
Ese conjunto de acontecimientos que hacen que liberes adrenalina y que algo dentro de ti conecte,porque através de la música es como conectas con los intérpretes de esta,con los que han creado minuciosamente cada nota,cada sílaba,personas que han hecho que algo primeramente suyo pase a formar parte de miles,millones de personas.
Y los mismos que un día compusieron esas canciones pasan a formar parte de la vida de todas esas personas.Así es como una banda de entre millones se convierte en TU banda,la que es especial para tí,a la que sientes que perteneces y ellos te pertenecen a tí, y por eso solo decides compartirlos con gente especial,gente que tendrás a tu lado para siempre.

Ellos son mi música.

You Suck At Love.

Guess what, another game over,I got burned but you're the real loser.

I don't know why I've wasted my time with you.

You're bad news, a history repeater,you can't trust a serial cheater.

You're good at hooking up but you suck at love.
[...]

Now I kinda feel bad for you,you're never gonna know what it's like to have someone to turn to.

Another day, another bed,it's just a game inside your head.

You were such an awesome fuck,but you suck at love. 

Face the world.

No tengas miedo de enfrentarte al mundo y hacerlo solo.

Tropezarás,caerás y sangrarás,se abrirá una herida en alguna parte de tu ser.

Pero tú mismo serás capaz de curarla,cerrarla y levantarte,reunir esas fuerzas que te permitan volver a caminar.

Disfruta de tu andadura hasta la cima y una vez allí contempla la vista.

Vive.

Leave tomorrow,live tonight.

Follow your dreams,quit your job,drop out of school,tell your boyfriend that he's a lousy and walk out the door.

This is your time,this is your life.

Dream as big as you want to,it's the cheaper thing you'll ever do.

Wake up tomorrow and live your fucking dreams.

No matter what.

-Jared Leto.