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sábado, 21 de mayo de 2011

Super Deluxe "What´s up with me"



Grupo/Interprete: Super Deluxe
Canción: What´s up with me
Disco: Via Satellite (1997)
Estilo: Power Pop






what's up with me
would you believe
i'm not exactly what i'm supposed to be
a grand cliche on holiday
from what i read i guess a dead giveaway
a reluctant dilettante
with no favorite work of art
or beloved poem that i wrote in rome or somewhere
i get every lesson a la carte
and a purple heart starved for air
je parle francais while i'm away
though i never have a thing to say
what's up with me complatency
far too obvious for you to agree
an idiot savant wondering if he's dumb or smart
struck by cupid's arrow
or a poison dart filled with fear and how
everything might fall apart
ending at the start insincere
what's up with me
born a scorpio
my deviations on display
well i feel all wrong though i'm a-okay (so they say...)
i know better than to act this way
hell i put you on touche
what's up with me

champs elysee
suddenly she's there
telling me that i'm to blame
je suis content
getting what i want
though i whisper the wrong name
au revoir
no small faux pas
thinking of you

sábado, 28 de noviembre de 2009

Super Deluxe "She Came on·"

ESCUCHA ESPECIALMENTE RECOMENDADA




Grupo: Super Deluxe
Canción: She Came On
Disco: Famous (1995)
Discográfica: Revolution
Estilo: POWER POP

Pedazo de canción de esta banda de Seattle formada en 1994 y que no es post grunge por el hecho de ser de Seattle. Digo esto último porque he visto en algunos lugares que a esta gente la catalogan así. Se podrá discutir si hacen power pop o rock alternativo, pero lo que está claro es que no hacen ni grunge ni post grunge. Super Deluxe editaron dos discos en la década de los 90 y en al año 2005 editaron su último disco.






she came on
like a storm
from the blind side of a memory
soft and warm
left me sea-sick on the shore
she believed
she could prove
it was her world that I needed
but I left her for someone I wanted more


always using clever words to hide the truth
communicating in the ignorance of youth
still I believe that my delusions are realities within confusion
I accept the consequences for my lack of innocence


she was wrong
sunshine bright
flaunting careless situations
guarded wit
always answering just because
wild cliche
I'm discreet
waking up from perfect dreaming
when I realized I want what never was


always using clever words to hide the truth (words to hide the truth)
communicating in the ignorance of youth
still I believe that my delusions are realities within confusion
I accept the consequences for my lack of innocence


why do I just refuse to disagree
with what I believe
I found myself wandering aimlessly
calling it freedom