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* Fugazi

Publicat el 18 de març de 2007 per frap

Waiting Room

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* Art brut

Publicat el 17 de març de 2007 per frap

My Little Brother

My little brother just discovered Rock & Roll

There’s a noise in his head, and he’s out of control
!!

Això ho devia pensar mun germà ja fa uns anys. El problema (o no) és que encara estic igual.

My little brother just discovered Rock & Roll

My little brother just discovered Rock & Roll

My little brother just discovered Rock & Roll

There’s a noise in his head, and he’s out of control

And yes it frustrates

Let’s let him make his own mistakes

See him on the dance floor go now

Boy those moves I just don’t know how

My little brother just discovered Rock & Roll

My little brother just discovered Rock & Roll

My little brother just discovered Rock & Roll

He’s only 22 and he’s out of control

How’s he living?

With all of that unforgiving

See him on the dance floor go now

Boy those moves I just don’t know how

My little brother just discovered Rock & Roll

My little brother just discovered Rock & Roll

My little brother just discovered Rock & Roll

He’s only 22 and he’s out of control

He no longer listens to A-sides

He made me a tape of bootlegs and B-sides

And every song on that tape, every single song says

I want our parents to worry about us

All we ever want is our parents to worry about us

It’s what anybody really wants

My little brother just discovered Rock & Roll

My little brother just discovered Rock & Roll

My little brother just discovered Rock & Roll

Stay off the Crack!

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* Bloc Party

Publicat el 17 de març de 2007 per frap

Helicopter

North to south

Empty !!!!

Running on !!!!!!!!!!!!

ENERGIA !

ELECTRICITAT !

North to south
Empty
Running on
Bravado
As if to say, as if to say
He doesn’t like chocolate
He’s born a liar, he’ll die a liar
Some things will never be different

Stop being so American
There’s a time and there’s a place
So James Dean
So blue jeans
He’s gonna save the world
He’s gonna…

Are you hoping for a miracle?

Three out of five, three out of five (it’s not enough)
Six out of ten
Better luck next time
Just like his Dad, just like his Dad (the same mistakes)
Some things will never be different
Hungry and dumb, hungry and dumb (so wait in line)
Queuing up for some more junk food
It’s not my fault, it’s not my fault (just this once)
They’re getting so much younger

Why can’t you be more European
Bastard child of guilt and shame
Bury your head in the sand
I’m thinking six, six, six
I’m thinking six

Are you hoping for a miracle?
It’s not enough.

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* Adrià Puntí

Publicat el 16 de març de 2007 per frap

Miau

Gat, gat, gat, gat, gat, gat!!!!!!!

Caminant sota un fil molt prim
tinc por sols d’ennuagar-me,
per cada pas un suplici, caic,
però tinc més vides que un gat.

El que tu vols és obrir un calaix nou,
tenca el d’abans o t’enganyes.
Si el que tu vols és mirar-me,
no et giris d’esquena quan cal.

Uoooo, no siguis bocamoll.
Uoooo, cal que siguis franc.
Uoooo, cal que siguis llest.
Uoooo, cal que siguis.
Uoooo, cal que siguis gat.

Mitjanit tothom al llit,
els gats són pardos ningú no els veu,
llepafils, un xic esquerps, gats de cendra,
nets i polits amb el morro fi,
amb el morro fi…

Un oblit pot ser un bon record,
com un joguet de quincalla,
prou promeses, maranyes prou,
són per trencar-les d’un cop.

Uoooo, són per trencar-les d’un cop.
Uoooo, cal que siguis franc.
Uoooo, cal que siguis llest.
Uoooo, cal que siguis.
Uoooo, cal que siguis gat.

Prou manies de cotó fluix,
et faran mal,
un bon consell, pots deixar-ho estar,
puja al teulat a fer:
miau miau miau miau miauuuuuu…
Passat la nit miolant,
passat la nit miolant.
No estiguis trist, no és tan gros,
deixa els plors, el mal de cor,
deixa’t de punyetes, vols!

Tindràs més vides que un gat…
Gat, gat, gat, gat, gat, gat…

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* Godspeed You Black Emperor!

Publicat el 16 de març de 2007 per frap

The Dead Flag Blues

The car’s on fire and there’s no driver at the wheel

And the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicides

And a dark wind blows

The government is corrupt

And we’re on so many drugs

With the radio on and the curtains drawn

We’re trapped in the belly of this horrible machine

And the machine is bleeding to death

The sun has fallen down

And the billboards are all leering

And the flags are all dead at the top of their poles

It went like this

The buildings tumbled in on themselves

Mothers clutching babies picked through the rubble and pulled out their hair

The skyline was beautiful on fire

All twisted metal stretching upwards

Everything washed in a thin orange haze

I said, "Kiss me, you’re beautiful..

These are truly the last days"

You grabbed my hand and we fell into it

Like a daydream or a fever

We woke up one morning and fell a little further down

For sure it’s the valley of death

I open up my wallet

And it’s full of blood

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* RIP

Publicat el 16 de març de 2007 per frap

Enamorado de la muerte

Jo ja tinc noia,
ja he trobat el meu amor,
l’altre nit la vaig besar en un carreró,
és alta i morena,
sempre està a la meva ment,
el seu nom em va tornar boig,
el seu nom és la mort.

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* Cindy Lauper

Publicat el 15 de març de 2007 per frap

Girls Just Wanna Have Fun

La música de la Cindy Lauper formava part de la banda sonora de "The Goonies".

Goonies ‘R’ Good Enough
La cançó de la pel·lícula.

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The Goonies

Publicat el 15 de març de 2007 per frap

Estic enamorat d’aquesta pel·lícula.
Quins records!

Gordi i Sloth, la millor parella cinematogràfica de la història del cinema.

😉

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* Peter Gabriel

Publicat el 15 de març de 2007 per frap

Don’t Give Up

In this proud land we grew up strong
We were wanted all along
I was taught to fight, taught to win
I never thought I could fail

No fight left or so it seems
I am a man whose dreams have all deserted
Ive changed my face, Ive changed my name
But no one wants you when you lose

Dont give up
cos you have friends
Dont give up
Youre not beaten yet
Dont give up
I know you can make it good

Though I saw it all around
Never thought I could be affected
Thought that wed be the last to go
It is so strange the way things turn

Drove the night toward my home
The place that I was born, on the lakeside
As daylight broke, I saw the earth
The trees had burned down to the ground

Dont give up
You still have us
Dont give up
We dont need much of anything
Dont give up
cause somewhere theres a place
Where we belong

Rest your head
You worry too much
Its going to be alright
When times get rough
You can fall back on us
Dont give up
Please dont give up

got to walk out of here
I cant take anymore
Going to stand on that bridge
Keep my eyes down below
Whatever may come
And whatever may go
That rivers flowing
That rivers flowing

Moved on to another town
Tried hard to settle down
For every job, so many men
So many men no-one needs

Dont give up
cause you have friends
Dont give up
Youre not the only one
Dont give up
No reason to be ashamed
Dont give up
You still have us
Dont give up now
Were proud of who you are
Dont give up
You know its never been easy
Dont give up
cause I believe theres the a place
Theres a place where we belong