"Badhead" de Blur



So far, I've not really stayed in touch. Well, you knew as much, it's no suprise that today I'll get up around two from a lack of anything to do.
And I might as well just grin and bear it because it's not worth the trouble of an argument...
And you have not really stayed in touch. Well, I knew as much, it's no suprise that today I'll get up around two with nothing to do except get a touch of flu.

And I might as well just grin and bear it 'cause it's not worth the trouble of an argument, and in any case I'd rather wear it it's like a bad head in the morning. And I know...

No consigo salir de la cama para echarte esta carta en el buzón. Llevo dos meses en cama, bebiendo de una antigua botella de litro y medio y viajando de la habitación al baño sin escalas. Me perdonarás que no haga mucho más que sobrevivir a las ganas de matarme.
Ayer mi casilla de correos colapsó su capacidad y al robar un pañuelo del estante, me he dado cuenta que la repisa se ha llenado de una capa de polvo de milímetro y medio de grosor. Lo único que no le perdono a esta fiebre es que me sepulte en esta muerte tan silenciosa.

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