Light grenades no es solo el sexto álbum de la banda Incubus, sino el tema que da título a dicho cd. Prestando atención a la letra de esta canción me ha parecido entender algo que ciertamente me sonaba a experiencias pasadas. Resulta que la letra habla de lo que parece ser un concierto desastroso. Para mí, que estuve en festimad en el año del desastre, las cosas que se dicen me traen viejos recuerdos. Pero claro, son solo suposiciones.
We're given a garden
we gave back a parking lot
(we've got about fifteen minutes to go!)
before this audience starts throwing tomatoes, yeah
(it's not the end, there is more show, we've got about fifteen minutes to go!)
survived the plague, floated the flood, just peeked our heads above the mud
no one's immune, deafening bells, my God, will we survive ourselves?
I'm not an alarmist
but someone should break the glass
(and pull that red T-lever down!)
to get their attention start lobbing the light grenades
(that burst and blind them with the truth, eye for an eye, a tooth for tooth!)
survived the plague, floated the flood, just peeked our heads above the mud
no one's immune, deafening bells, my God, will we survive ourselves?
survived the plague, floated the flood, just peeked our heads above the mud
wipe off your face, we've come this far
come on, remember who you are
survived the plague, floated the flood, just peeked our heads above the mud
no one's immune, deafening bells, my God.
survived the plague, floated the flood, just peeked our heads above the mud
wipe off your face, we've come this far
come on, remember who you are!
come on, remember who you are!
come on, remember who you are!
remember, remember!
come on, remember who you are!
remember, remember!
come on, remember who you are!
Incluyo la letra para que juzgueis, ¡y no dejeis de dar vuestra opinión, gañanes!
we gave back a parking lot
(we've got about fifteen minutes to go!)
before this audience starts throwing tomatoes, yeah
(it's not the end, there is more show, we've got about fifteen minutes to go!)
survived the plague, floated the flood, just peeked our heads above the mud
no one's immune, deafening bells, my God, will we survive ourselves?
I'm not an alarmist
but someone should break the glass
(and pull that red T-lever down!)
to get their attention start lobbing the light grenades
(that burst and blind them with the truth, eye for an eye, a tooth for tooth!)
survived the plague, floated the flood, just peeked our heads above the mud
no one's immune, deafening bells, my God, will we survive ourselves?
survived the plague, floated the flood, just peeked our heads above the mud
wipe off your face, we've come this far
come on, remember who you are
survived the plague, floated the flood, just peeked our heads above the mud
no one's immune, deafening bells, my God.
survived the plague, floated the flood, just peeked our heads above the mud
wipe off your face, we've come this far
come on, remember who you are!
come on, remember who you are!
come on, remember who you are!
remember, remember!
come on, remember who you are!
remember, remember!
come on, remember who you are!
Incluyo la letra para que juzgueis, ¡y no dejeis de dar vuestra opinión, gañanes!
4 comentarios:
Michael Einziger hace una sinopsis de esta conción, pero me figuro que miente; porque yo también leo entrelineas las canciones (que enrevesado) como tú y entiendo reminiscencias de ese concierto al que no fuí.
El enano, feo, pelirojo, de piel amoratada y virtuoso de la guitarra dice: “Esta es una canción muy corta llamada Light Grenades. Es como una masturbación musical, es muy explosiva. Yo estaba muy emocionado con esta canción porque parece muy frenética. La letra básicamente demanda que los cambios que ocurren en nuestro mundo, en la cultura de nuestro mundo, sean intelectuales, espirituales y artísticos, en lugar de cambios políticos o relacionados con las armas. Trata sobre la idea de redefinir el armamento. Las armas son la destrucción del hombre”.
Sin duda miente el cabrón, como le vea le tiro un higado a la puta cara de feachón que gasta.
Besos de mariposa.
Estimado, le ruego alojar la imagen de este post (incubus) en el servidor de Blogger y no mandarla a llamar directamente de nuestros servidores ya que esto nos conlleva problemas con nuestro hosting, muchas gracias
¡ostias pablo, alguien que no soy yo comenta en tu blog! ¡y qué cosas tan bonitas te dice!
k son los chicos cosplay¿?
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