Suede "Trash"

Grupo: Suede
Canción: Trash
Disco: Coming Up
Estilo: Jangle pop, Indie pop

Maybe, maybe it's the clothes we wear,

The tasteless bracelets and the dye in our hair,

Maybe it's our kookiness,

Or maybe, maybe it's our nowhere towns,

Our nothing places and our cellophane sounds,

Maybe it's our looseness,

But we're trash, you and me,

We're the litter on the breeze,

We're the lovers on the streets,

Just trash, me and you,

It's in everything we do,

It's in everything we do...

Maybe, maybe it's the things we say,

The words we've heard and the music we play,

Maybe it's our cheapness,

Or maybe, maybe it's the times we've had,

The lazy days and the crazes and the fads,

Maybe it's our sweetness,

But we're trash, you and me,

We're the litter on the breeze,

We're the lovers on the street,

Just trash, me and you,

It's in everything we do,

It's in everything we do...

The New Pornographers "Your Hands (Together)"

Grupo: The New Pornographers
Canción: Your Hands (Together)
Disco: Together (2010)
Estilo: Power pop, Pop Rockm Alternativo.


Buen año en cuanto a discos nuevos e interesantes.

Tom Waits "Tom Traubert´s Blues (four sheets to the..)

Grupo: Tom Waits

Canción: Tom Traubert´s Blues (four sheets to the ...)

Disco: Small Change (1976)

Estilo: Rock Experimental

Wasted and wounded, it ain't what the moon did, I've got what I paid for now

See you tomorrow, hey Frank, can I borrow a couple of bucks from you

To go waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda,

You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me

I'm an innocent victim of a blinded alley

And I'm tired of all these soldiers here

No one speaks English, and everything's broken, and my Stacys are soaking wet

To go waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda,

You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me

Now the dogs are barking and the taxi cab's parking

A lot they can do for me

I begged you to stab me, you tore my shirt open,

And I'm down on my knees tonight

Old Bushmill's I staggered, you'd bury the dagger

In your silhouette window light go

To go waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda,

You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me

Now I lost my Saint Christopher now that I've kissed her

And the one-armed bandit knows

And the maverick Chinamen, and the cold-blooded signs,

And the girls down by the strip-tease shows, go

Waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda,

You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me

No, I don't want your sympathy, the fugitives say

That the streets aren't for dreaming now

And manslaughter dragnets and the ghosts that sell memories,

They want a piece of the action anyhow

Go waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda,

You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me

And you can ask any sailor, and the keys from the jailor,

And the old men in wheelchairs know

And Mathilda's the defendant, she killed about a hundred,

And she follows wherever you may go

Waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda,

You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me

And it's a battered old suitcase to a hotel someplace,

And a wound that will never heal

No prima donna, the perfume is on an

Old shirt that is stained with blood and whiskey

And goodnight to the street sweepers, the night watchmen flame keepers

And goodnight to Mathilda, too

The Rolling Stones "Out of Time"

Grupo: The Rolling Stones
Canción: Out of time
Disco: Flowers (1967)
Estilo: Todos

You don't know what's going on, you've been gone for far too long

you can't come back and think you are still mine

You're out of touch, my baby, my poor discarded baby

I said baby, baby, baby, you're out of time

Well, baby, baby, baby, you're out of time

I said baby, baby, baby, you're out of time

Yes, you are left out, yes, you are

I said you're left out of there without a doubt

'cause baby, baby, baby, you're out of time

A girl who wants to run away, discovers that she's had her day

It's no good thinking that you are still mine

You're out of touch, my baby, my poor unfaithful baby

I said baby...

You thought you were a clever girl giving up your social whirl

But you can't come back and be the first in line

You're obsolete, my baby, my poor oldfashioned baby

I said baby...

Guadalcanal Diary "I see Moe"

Grupo: Gudalcanal Diary
Canción: I see Moe
Disco: Jamboree (1986)
Estilo: Pop Rock Alternativo

I see Moe, I see Moe

Sometimes when I look in the mirror

I see Moe

I'm alone, I'm all alone

but I never see Larry or Curly

I just see Moe

I don't know what's wrong, Moe is dead and gone

but part of him lives on in me

Now I got friend, yeah that's for sure

but Larry and Curly don't come around much anymore

I don't know what's wrong, Moe is dead and gone

but part of him lives on in me

And I see Moe, I see Moe

Sometimes when I look in the mirror

I see Moe

Este personaje no tiene nada que ver con la cancion que es de 1986 y el es posterior

Hoodoo Gurus "Crackin´ On"

Grupo: Hoodoo Gurus

Canción: Crackin´ On

Disco: The Purity of Esence (2010)

Estilo: Rock Aussie, Power Pop

Los Hoodoo Gurus han sacado un nuevo disco, hacia tiempo que no pasaba eso, pero es que ademas es muy bueno y no lo digo desde la nostalgia de recordar sonidos del pasado, de cuando tenia veinte años. No, el disco es bueno y punto. Se podria decir que quien tuvo retuvo. En todo caso me parece una maravilla de disco.

The Go-Go´s "Ours lips are sealed"

Grupo: The Go-Gos, quinteto formado en Los Angeles en 1978 y disuelto en 1985
Canción: Our lips are sealed
Disco: Beauty and the Beat (1981) Primer Disco
Estilo: New Wave

Can you hear them

They talk about us

Telling lies

Well, that's no surprise

Can you see them

See right through them

They have no shield

No secrets to reveal

It doesn't matter what they say

In the jealous games people play

Our lips are sealed

There's a weapon

That we must use

In our defense

Silence reveals

When you look at them

Look right through them

That's when they'll disappear

That's when we'll be feared

It doesn't matter what they say

In the jealous games people play

Our lips are sealed

Give no mind to what they say

It doesn't matter anyway

Our lips are sealed

Hush, my darling

Don't you cry

Quiet, angel

Forget their lies

Can you hear them

They talk about us

Telling lies

Well, that's no surprise

Can you see them

See right through them

They have no shield

No secrets to reveal

It doesn't matter what they say

In the jealous games people play

Our lips are sealed

Pay no mind to what they say

It doesn't matter anyway

Our lips are sealed

Our lips are sealed

Our lips are sealed

Guided by Voices "Teenage FBI"

Grupo: Guided by Voices
Canción: Teenage FBI
Disco: Do the Colapse (1999)
Estilo: Post Punk, LO-FI, Indie Pock


Prolifica banda de Indie Rock, formada en 1985 en Dayton (OH), durante estos veinticinco años, han publicado mas de veinte discos con canciones tan brillantes como esta

Someone tell me why

I do the things

That I don't want to do?

When you're around me

I'm somebody else

Someone tell my why

I act like a fool

When things don't go my way

And you're around me?

I'm somebody else

There is good reason I guess

Having it once gone to far

When you clean out the hive

Does it make you want to cry?

Are you still being followed

By the Teenage FBI

Someone tell me why

The B-52´s "Rock Lobster"

Grupo: The B-52´s, Banda creada en Athens (GA) en 1976
Canción: Rock Lobster
Disco: The B-52´s, Primer disco (1979)
Estilo: Dance Rock, New Wave

We were at a party

His ear lobe fell in the deep

Someone reached in and grabbed it

It was a rock lobster!

Rock Lobster!!!

Rock Lobster!!!

We were at the beach

Everybody had matching towels

Somebody went under a dock

And there they saw a rock

It wasn't a rock

It was a rock lobster!

Rock Lobster!!!

Rock Lobster!!!

((High Pitched)) Rock Lobster!!!

Rock Lobster!!!

Rock Lobster!!!

Commotion in the ocean

His air hose broke!

Lots of troubles!

Lots of bubbles!

He was in a jam!

(He wa)s'in a giant clam!!!

Rock, Rock

Rock Lobster!!!

Down, down...

Underneath the waves

Mermaids wavin'

Wavin' to mermen

Wavin' sea fans

Sea horses sailin'

Dolphins wailin'

Rock Lobster!!!

((High Pitched)) Rock Lobster!!!

Rock Lobster!!!

Rock Lobster!!!

Oooo aah!

Oooo aah!

Red snappers snappin'

Oooo aah!

Clam shells clappin'

Oooo aah!

Muscles flexin'

Oooo aah!

Flippers flippin'

Oooo aah!

Rock, Rock,

Rock Lobster

Down! Down!

Lobster... Rock

Lobster... Rock

Let's rock!!!

Boys and bikinis

Girls and surfboards

Everybody's rockin'

Everybody's frugin'

Twistin' round the fire

Havin' fun!

Bakin' potatoes

Bakin' in the sun!

Put on your noseguard

Hit on the Lifeguard

Pass the tanning butter

Here comes a stingray

There goes a mantaray

In walked a jelly fish

There goes a dogfish

Chased by a catfish

In flew a sea robin

Watch out for that piranha!

There goes a narwhal

HERE COMES A BIKINI WHALE!

Lobster rock lobster

ROCK LOBSTER

lobster rock ay ay ah ah

ROCK LOBSTER

lobster rock lobster

ROCK LOBSTER

Lobster rock ay ay ah ah oo

ROCK LOBSTER

Ay ay ah ah oo

Ay ay ah ah oo

BB sin sed "Fenomenal"

Grupo: BB sin sed
Canción: Fenomenal
Disco: Casa Doce (1991) Tercer disco
Estilo: Pop Rock