La Universitat és una merda (Black Lips)
Black Lips are bad kids (Got no respect for authority).
Bad Kids
Black Lips are bad kids (Got no respect for authority).
Bad Kids
Ara que s’acosta Sant Jordi, una cançó d’amor amb espines de Will Oldham.
Same Love
Your love is like a chunk of gold
Hard to get and hard to hold
Like a rose that’s soft to touch
Love has thorns, they hurt so much
Oh why, why
Must the same love made me laugh make me cry ?
Well, you think of love as sitting on a mountain
You think of it being a great big rock
Won’t you think before you start rolling down
Because once you start, you can’t make a stop
I’ve given all that I’ve got to give
And if you don’t want me, I don’t want to live
So why, why
Must the same love made me laugh make me cry ?
Must the same love made me laugh make me cry ?
Must the same love made me laugh make me cry ?
“The wars you bring, the babes you drown.
Those lost at sea and never found,
And its the same the whole world round.”
“Did you make disease, and the diamond blue?
Did you make mankind after we made you?
And the devil too!“
Dear God
“El jazz és l’últim recurs dels músics sense talent”
Tony Wilson
Transmission (Joy Division)