Mostrando entradas con la etiqueta Rock. Mostrar todas las entradas
Mostrando entradas con la etiqueta Rock. Mostrar todas las entradas

martes, 9 de septiembre de 2008

The Clash - Combat Rock (1982)



Combat rock de The Clash es un disco conocido por Should I Stay Or Should I Go pero es un gran disco. Muy heterodoxo y poliglota.

Si no lo tenéis podéis buscarlo aquí: combat rock descargar o en combat rock download.

Altamente recomendable.





Straight to Hell


If you can play on the fiddle
How's about a British jig and reel?
Speaking King's English in quotation
As railhead towns feel the steel mills rust water froze
In the generation
Clear as winter ice
This is your paradise

There ain't no need for ya
Go straight to hell boys

Y'wanna join in a chorus
Of the Amerasian blues?
When it's Christmas out in Ho Chi Minh City
Kiddie say papa papa papa papa-san take me home
See me got photo photo
Photograph of you
Mamma Mamma Mamma-san
Of you and Mamma Mamma Mamma-san
Lemme tell ya 'bout your blood bamboo kid.
It ain't Coca-Cola it's rice.

Straight to hell
Oh Papa-san
Please take me home
Oh Papa-san
Everybody they wanna go home
So Mamma-san says

You wanna play mind-crazed banjo
On the druggy-drag ragtime U.S.A.?
In Parkland International
Hah! Junkiedom U.S.A.
Where procaine proves the purest rock man groove
and rat poison
The volatile Molatov says-

PSSST...
HEY CHICO WE GOT A MESSAGE FOR YA...
VAMOS VAMOS MUCHACHO
FROM ALPHABET CITY ALL THE WAY A TO Z, DEAD, HEAD

Go straight to hell

Can you really cough it up loud and strong
The immigrants
They wanna sing all night long
It could be anywhere
Most likely could be any frontier
Any hemisphere
No man's land and there ain't no asylum here
King Solomon he never lived round here

Go straight to hell boys

viernes, 1 de febrero de 2008

Sonic Youth-Bull in the heather



Si algún día me compro una guitarra sé que intentaré tocar cosas muy sónicas. Por el momento sigo sin entender de que va esta canción de Sonic Youth... aunque lea la letra:

10, 20, 30, 40
tell me that you wanna hold me
tell me that you wanna bore me
tell me that you gotta show me
tell me that you need to slowly
tell me that yr burning for me
tell me that you can't afford me
time to tell yr dirty story
time f'r turning over and over
time f'r turning four leaf clover

betting on the bull in the heather

10, 20, 30, 40
tell me that you wanna scold me
tell me that you a-dore me
tell me that you're famous for me
tell me that yr gonna score me
tell me that you gotta show me
tell me that you need to sorely
time to tell yr love story
time f'r turning over and over
time f'r turning four leaf clover
betting on the bull in the heather

domingo, 27 de enero de 2008

Sepultura - Ratamahatta



Sepultura han sabido mezclar el rock con su cultura brasileña, añadiendo emoción a las aburridas bases rítmicas del heavy. Una canción que auna fuerza y raza.

Biboca
Garagem
Favela

Fubanga
Maloca
Bocada

Maloca
Bocada
Fubanga

Favela
Garagem
Biboca, porra !!!

Ze Do Caixao
Zumbi
Lampiao

Hello uptown
Hello downtown
Hello midtown
Hello trenchtown

Ratamahatta !!! ...

Hello uptown
Hello downtown
Hello midtown
Hello trenchtown

Ratamahatta !!! ...

sábado, 12 de enero de 2008

Porno For Pyros - Tahitian Moon

Porno for Pyros es un grupo al que he escuchado poquísimo. Pero esta canción suya Tahitian Moon siempre me ha encadilado.

El cantante del grupo es Perry Farrell qien fuera cantante de los amados/odiados Jane's Addiction.

Un grupo que sonaba algo hard rock pero que también gustaba a las masas indies.

Lo dicho, me encanta esta canción.

Porno For Pyros - Tahitian Moon
my boat's capsyzed it's gonna sink to the bottom
i can see the lights on the shore getting farther away
i dont if ill make home tonight
but i know i can swim under the tahitian moon

i came out here tonight to look for my friend
i dont know if ill ever get to see him again
i dont know if ill make home tonight
but i know i can swim under the tahitian moon
one last time under the tahitian moon

the sea is a very easy place to disappear
to drift away, to fall in love or make your peace

i came out here tonight to look for my friend
i dont know if ill ever get to see him again
i dont know if ill make home tonight
but i know i can swim under the tahitian moon