Hoy vuelvo con otro post de Metallica, como me gusta esta banda carajo. Sean los disco pre Black Album o los posteriores.
Ojalá vengan a dar un concierto...todos están viniendo, ¿no? .
I Disappear es una de las canciones que me recontra vacilan bastante y si es en el carro mejor!
Video: (lo único bueno de Misión Imposible, a mi gusto)
Y la letra:
Hey, hey, hey
Here I go now
Here I go in to new days
Hey, hey, heyHere I go now
Here I go into new days
Im pain, Im hope, Im suffer
Yeah, hey, hey, hey, yeah
Here I go into new days
Hey, hey, heyAint no mercy, aint mercy left for me,
Hey, hey, heyAint no mercy, aint mercy left for me,
Im pain, Im hope, Im suffer
Yeah, hey, hey, hey
Aint no mercy, aint no mercy left for me
Do you bury me when Im gone
Do you teach me while Im here...just as soon as I belong,
then its time I disappear
Hey, hey, hey, and I went, and I went on down that road
Hey, hey, hey
And I went on, and I went on down that road
Im pain, Im hope, Im suffer
Hey, hey, hey
Yeah and went on, and I went on down that road
Do you bury me when Im gone
Do you teach me while Im here...just as soon as I belong, then its time I disappear
Do you bury me when Im gone
Do you teach me while Im here...just as soon as I belong, then its time I disappear
Do you bury me when Im gone
Do you teach me while Im here...just as soon as I belong, then its time I disappear
Do you bury me when Im gone
Do you teach me while Im here...just as soon as I belong, then its time I disappear...disappear
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Turn the page
De la época no Metallica de Metallica (wtf!!!) osea cuando ya "no eran metal" y "se vendieron y eran falsos" me vacilan entre tantas estas dos canciones:
Fuel del disco "Re-load" de 1997
La línea final del video (ojo del video, no la letra) me parece... mmm no sé... ¿correcta? claro no en el caso de la prostitución. Sino mas bien en lo relacionado a vivir y no arrepentirse de lo que uno hace o decide.
Les dejo la letra:
Turn The Page
On a long and lonesome highway east of Omaha
you can listen to the engines, moanin' out as one long song
you can think about the woman, or the girl you knew the night before
but your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do
when you're riding sixteen hours and there's nothing much to do
you don't feel much like ridin', you just wish the trip was through
[CHORUS:]
but here I am, on the road again
here I am, up on the stage
here I go, playing the star again
there I go, turn the page
you walk into a restaurant, strung out from the road
and you feel the eyes upon you, as you're shaking off the cold
you pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode
and most times you can hear 'em talk, other times you can't
all the same 'ole cliches: is that a woman or is that a man?
and you always seem outnumbered, you dare not make a stand, make your stand.
[CHORUS]
out there in the spotlight, your a million miles away
every ounce of energy, you try to give away
and the sweat pours from your body, like the music that you play
later in the evening, as you lie awake in bed
with the echoes of the amplifiers, ringin' in your head
you smoke the days last cigarette, rememberin' what she said
[CHORUS]
Fuel del disco "Re-load" de 1997
Y otra que me recontra vacila es Turn the page del disco Garage Inc. (1998) (canción original de Bob Seger).
La línea final del video (ojo del video, no la letra) me parece... mmm no sé... ¿correcta? claro no en el caso de la prostitución. Sino mas bien en lo relacionado a vivir y no arrepentirse de lo que uno hace o decide.
Les dejo la letra:
Turn The Page
On a long and lonesome highway east of Omaha
you can listen to the engines, moanin' out as one long song
you can think about the woman, or the girl you knew the night before
but your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do
when you're riding sixteen hours and there's nothing much to do
you don't feel much like ridin', you just wish the trip was through
[CHORUS:]
but here I am, on the road again
here I am, up on the stage
here I go, playing the star again
there I go, turn the page
you walk into a restaurant, strung out from the road
and you feel the eyes upon you, as you're shaking off the cold
you pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode
and most times you can hear 'em talk, other times you can't
all the same 'ole cliches: is that a woman or is that a man?
and you always seem outnumbered, you dare not make a stand, make your stand.
[CHORUS]
out there in the spotlight, your a million miles away
every ounce of energy, you try to give away
and the sweat pours from your body, like the music that you play
later in the evening, as you lie awake in bed
with the echoes of the amplifiers, ringin' in your head
you smoke the days last cigarette, rememberin' what she said
[CHORUS]
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