{"id":324,"date":"2006-10-12T08:42:48","date_gmt":"2006-10-12T14:42:48","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.joelsedano.com\/blog\/?p=324"},"modified":"2006-10-12T08:42:48","modified_gmt":"2006-10-12T14:42:48","slug":"torcedura-en-mi-sobriedad","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.joelsedano.com\/blog\/2006\/10\/12\/torcedura-en-mi-sobriedad\/","title":{"rendered":"Torcedura en mi sobriedad"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>T\u00edtulo:<\/strong> <em>Twist in my sobriety<\/em><br \/>\n<strong> Autor:<\/strong> <em>Dreadful Shadows<\/em><br \/>\n<strong>Autor Original:<\/strong> <em>Tanita Tikaram<\/em><br \/>\n<strong>Disco:<\/strong> <em>The cycle<\/em><br \/>\n<strong>A\u00f1o:<\/strong> <em>1999<\/em><\/p>\n[audio:http:\/\/www.joelsedano.com\/intr0\/DS_twist_in_my_sobriety.mp3]\n<p>All God&#8217;s children need travelling shoes<br \/>\nDrive your problem from here<br \/>\nAll good people read good books<br \/>\nNow your conscience is clear<br \/>\nI hear you talk, girl<br \/>\nNow your conscience is clear<\/p>\n<p>In the morning when I wipe my brow<br \/>\nWipe the miles away<br \/>\nI like to think than I can be so willed<br \/>\nAnd never do what you say<br \/>\nI&#8217;ll never hear you<br \/>\nAnd never do what you say<\/p>\n<p>Look my eyes are just holograms<br \/>\nLook your love has drawn red from my hands<br \/>\nFrom my hands you know you&#8217;ll never be<br \/>\nMore than twist in my sobriety<br \/>\nMore than twist in my sobriety<\/p>\n<p>We just poked a little empty pie<br \/>\nFor the fun the people had at night<br \/>\nLate at night don&#8217;t need hostility<br \/>\nThe timid smile and pause to free<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t care about their different thoughts<br \/>\nDifferent thoughts are good for me<br \/>\nUp in arms and chaste and whole<br \/>\nAll God&#8217;s children took their toll<\/p>\n<p>Look my eyes are just holograms<br \/>\nLook your love has drawn red from my hands<br \/>\nFrom my hands you know you&#8217;ll never be<br \/>\nMore than twist in my sobriety<br \/>\nMore than twist in my sobriety<\/p>\n<p>Cup of tea take time to think, yeah<br \/>\nTime to risk a life, a life, a life<br \/>\nSweet and handsome, soft and porky<br \/>\nYou pig out &#8216;til you&#8217;ve seen the light<br \/>\nPig out &#8216;til you&#8217;ve seen the light<\/p>\n<p>Half the people read the papers<br \/>\nRead them good and well<br \/>\nPretty people, nervous people<br \/>\nPeople have got to sell<br \/>\nNews you have to sell<\/p>\n<p>Look my eyes are just holograms<br \/>\nLook your love has drawn red from my hands<br \/>\nFrom my hands you know you&#8217;ll never be<br \/>\nMore than twist in my sobriety<br \/>\nMore than twist in my sobriety<\/p>\n<p>Look my eyes are just holograms<br \/>\nLook your love has drawn red from my hands<br \/>\nFrom my hands you know you&#8217;ll never be<br \/>\nMore than twist<br \/>\nMore than twist in my sobriety<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>T\u00edtulo: Twist in my sobriety Autor: Dreadful Shadows Autor Original: Tanita Tikaram Disco: The cycle A\u00f1o: 1999 [audio:http:\/\/www.joelsedano.com\/intr0\/DS_twist_in_my_sobriety.mp3] All God&#8217;s children need travelling shoes Drive your problem from here All good people read good books Now your conscience is clear I hear you talk, girl Now your conscience is clear In the morning when I wipe my brow Wipe the miles away I like to think than I can be so willed And never do what you say I&#8217;ll never&#8230;<\/p>\n<p class=\"read-more\"><a class=\"btn btn-default\" href=\"https:\/\/www.joelsedano.com\/blog\/2006\/10\/12\/torcedura-en-mi-sobriedad\/\"> Seguir leyendo<span class=\"screen-reader-text\">  Seguir 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