Los invito a prestarle atencion a la hitoria de Jesus de los suburbios, que nos cuenta su vida, desamores, adicciones, depresiones y rutinalizacion corporativa y nostalgia del hogar. Les dejo aqui la letra de Letterbomb y Whatsername, para que se tienten….. cualquier cosa, mandenme un mail privado a buanzo ALT+64 buanzo.com.ar.
Abrazos a todos!!!!!
Letterbomb
Nobody likes you..
Everyone left you..
They’re all out without you..
Having fun..
Where have all the bastards gone?
The underbelly’s accidental high
The dummy failed the crash test
Collecting unemployment checks
You’re fucking only along for the ride
Where have all the riots gone?
As your city’s model gets pulverized
What’s in love is now in debt
On your birth certificate
So strike the fucking match to light this fuse
The television’s an obstructionist
And you don’t even know that you exist
Stand still wish to die
You better run for your fucking life
It’s not over ‘till your underground
It’s not hope before it’s too late
It’s cities burnin’
It’s not my burden
It’s not hope before it’s too late
There’s nothing left to analyze
Where will all the martyrs go when the virus cures itself?
And where will we all go when it’s too late?
And don’t look back
You’re not the Jesus of Suburbia
The St. Jimmy’s opinion of
Your father’s raise and your mother’s love
That’s made the idiot America
It’s not over ‘till your underground
It’s not hope before it’s too late
It’s cities burnin’
It’s not my burden
It’s not hope before it’s too late
She said I can’t take this place
I’m leaving it behind
Well she said I can’t take this town
I’m leaving you tonight
Whatsername
Thought I ran onto you down on the street
Then it turned out only to be a dream
I made a point to burn all of the photographs
She went away and then I took a different path
I remember the face
But I cant recall the name
Now I wonder how whatsername has been
Seems that she disappeared without a trace
Did she ever marry old what’s his face?
I made a point to burn all of the photographs
She went away and then I took a different path
I remember the face
But I cant recall the name
Now I wonder how whatsername has been
Remember, whatever
It seems like forever ago
Remember, whatever
It seems like forever ago
The regrets are useless
In my mind
She’s in my head
I must confess
The regrets are useless
She’s in my head
From so long ago
(Go, Go, Go, Go..)
And in the darkest
If my memory serves me right
I’ll never turn back time
Forgetting you, but not the time
Hace rato que me parece que los Green Day evolucionan desde el punk a otra cosa. Se veia venir con Warning, sobre todo, y esto lo confirma. Me encanta. Voy a conseguir el disco entonces, a ver como es eso de una cancion de 9 minutos… La proxima: Shine on, you crazy diamond?
Ok, tengo el disco, y la verdad está muy bueno… Si no sos un fan del viejo Green Day que no quiere que cambien. En ese caso, podés comprar viejos CDs de Dookie, supongo.
Flaco, que bueno que sigan creciendo asà como músicos… Está tan groso. Tan groso.