domingo 7 de febrero de 2010

Canción 45


Grupo: The Drums
Canción: Let´s go surfing
Álbum: Summertime EP


Estén atentos. Una vez escuchen esta canción por primera vez, ya no podrán separar sus labios. Para los que todavía no saben como silbar, aquí un tutorial



viernes 29 de enero de 2010

Canción 44


Artista: Jamie. T
Canción: Sticks 'n' Stones



When there's no one left to fight, boys like him don't shine so bright,
Soon as I see the dust settle, he's out on the town tryin' to find trouble.
When there's no one left to fight, boys like him don't shine so bright,
Soon as I see (LIGHTWEIGHT PRICK!) the dust settle, he's out on the town tryin' to find trouble.

I take a train again away from shame and blame a city pained to see, a friend I hadn't seen since I was drinking underage.
I was a ten a day, how'd you say, little shit, white lightning, heightening all my courage, quick wit.
We wore checkered season wallabies, buttoned shirts and whiskey, mutton dressed as lamb, a fan of bands like The Jam Jam Jam Jam,
I don't know who I am, he said I dunno if I can, I said yeah man, you can-can.

When there's no one left to fight, boys like him don't shine so bright,
Soon as I see the dust settle, he's out on the town tryin' to find trouble.
When there's no one left to fight, boys like him don't shine so bright,
Soon as I see the dust settle, he's out on the town tryin' to find trouble.

Drunk and being sick, I feel like shit, I gotta quit.
I hope I haven't missed the last train gonna be stuck in Hampton Wick,
With the boys across the platform shouting "lightweight prick!"
I'm a featherweight champion, cheap to get pissed, wish Candy were here with me, she'd deffa deal with it, tell 'em all to shut their mouths and go suck their mommas dicks, coz she ain't no she ain't that low, three fingers down, or the other two up, and I'll sing this proud.

Runnin' with believers, no time for fever, and I haven't got time for you either, with your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones, I take 'em home on my own.
Runnin' with believers, no time for fever, and I haven't got time for you either, with your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones, I take 'em home on my own.

As I travel down the track all my memories flood back.
We were runnin' at ease from enemies, and rushed back to your momma's flat, it's the only place but home I feel relaxed enough to crap, I know it sounds crude, but there's something in that.
How's danny doin'? Hear he's high flyin' and that, stockbroker in the city with a lady and a baby.
And Fee, is she free from the demons she had? Was it two months clean, routine to relapse.

Runnin' with believers, no time for fever, and I haven't got time for you either, with your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones, I take 'em home on my own.
Runnin' with believers, no time for fever, and I haven't got time for you either, with your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones, I take 'em home on my own.

She smoked all of your weed that's why the loved ones out to leave,
Why when you take the lead they stab you in the back 'till you can't breathe,
When you're bleeding on the floor, and no one hears your call at all, she screamed out to the party 'you are sheeps and cattle!'

I was hanging out with Louie in the shooting gallery, when the news got through to me about you and Jeremy.
Pat on my back, and a swig on my brew, you're still my friend, it's impossible to hate you.
Cradle to the grave, I know we always misbehave, people latch down and then they rain on our parade.
Girls we love leave when we want them to stay, like today, remember, what shall we say?

When there's no one left to fight, boys like us don't shine so bright,
Soon as I see the dust settle, let's go out and find some trouble!

Runnin' with believers, no time for fever, and I haven't got time for you either, with your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones, I take 'em home on my own.
Runnin' with believers, no time for fever, and I haven't got time for you either, with your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones, I take 'em home on my own.

Runnin' with believers, no time for fever, and I haven't got time for you either, with your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones, I take 'em home on my own.
Runnin' with believers, no time for fever, and I haven't got time for you either, with your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones, I take 'em home on my own.

Si queréis profundizar algo más en la letra de la canción.

viernes 22 de enero de 2010

Canción 43


Grupo: Lacrosse
Canción: You Can't Say No Forever
Álbum: Bandages for the Heart

¡Qué bonita y qué bailable!

viernes 15 de enero de 2010

Canción 42


Grupo: Blur
Canción: The Universal
Álbum: The Great Escape

Quince años después ya puede uno afirmar que The universal es uno de los temas más bellos compuestos durante la era del Brit Pop.
Con un videoclip que a pocos dejó indiferente y a la altura del Just de Radiohead, esencial para hacer un interpretación completa del significado de la canción: un futuro distorsionado y algo decadente, una droga llamada The Universal y mucha pose ocultando carencias personales de todo tipo. Genial.
¡Larga vida a Kubrick!

domingo 10 de enero de 2010

Canción 41


Grupo: Friendly Fires
Canción: Kiss of Life
Álbum: Friendly Fires (Expanded)

¡Se nos aparece el espíritu de Beck!

viernes 1 de enero de 2010

Canción 40


Grupo: Marina and the Diamons
Canción: Mowgli's Road

Histrionismo del bueno.

sábado 26 de diciembre de 2009

Canción 39


Grupo: Mumford and Sons
Canción: The Cave
Álbum: Sigh No More

Deja de suspirar, deja de lamentarte, porque el "cool country" acaba de nacer y viene dispuesto a levantarte el ánimo en tus días más ominosos. Sigh No More, quizá uno de los mejores álbumes de 2009.
¡Feliz Navidad!

sábado 19 de diciembre de 2009

Canción 38


Grupo: Biffy Clyro
Canción: Bubbles
Álbum: Only Revolutions

Lo mejor de Foo Fighters, quizá algo de Green Day y sobre todo buenas maneras de los antiguos Snow Patrol, todo bien mezclado y muy agitado.

sábado 12 de diciembre de 2009

Canción 37


Grupo: Ukulele Orchestra of GB
Canción: The Good the Bad the Ugly (Ennio Morricone)

Divertida y excelentemente ejecutada versión.

domingo 6 de diciembre de 2009

Canción 36


Artista: Lupe Fiasco
Canción: Superstar (acústico)
Álbum: Radio 1's Live Lounge – Volume 3

Sin miedo escénico y al toro.
De eso va esta cancón; de eso va todo.

lunes 30 de noviembre de 2009

Canción 35


Grupo: Wintersleep
Canción:
Weighty Ghost

Álbum: Welcome to the Night Sky

lunes 23 de noviembre de 2009

Canción 34


Artista: Dave Matthews
Canción: Ants Marching (VH1 Storytellers)

La canción en sí empieza en el minuto 4:50. No os perdáis el momento "slide", gentileza de su compañero.
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