jueves, 26 de febrero de 2009

Feeder: Pushing the senses

Esta canción de Feeder, además de encantarme, me levanta el ánimo, me acelera, y en días chungos como el de hoy, se agradece...

Feelings you never knew

Pulling you under now

Your fighting the undertow

Before it sucks you down

Pushing the senses

It's pushing the senses now

Come on come on

What are you going to do

You can't find another day

Come on come on

You're pushing the senses

You're pushing the senses through

Always, I can depend on you

But sometimesIt's burning a hole right through

Let's talk about it

Staring at photographs

Posted on the wall

Images smiling down

The face of a lonely soul

Come on come on

What are you going to do

You can't find another day

Come on come on

You're pushing the senses

You're pushing the senses through

Always'cause I can depend on you

But sometimesI'm finding it hard to choose

Let's talk about it

AlwaysI can depend on you

But sometimes

It's burning a hole right through

Let's talk about it

Let's talk about itA

lwaysI can depend on you

But sometimesSometimes

Always I can depend on you

But sometimesIt's burning a hole right through

Let's talk about it

Always I can depend on you

But sometimesIt's burning a hole right through

Keep pushing the senses through

lets talk about us

lunes, 16 de febrero de 2009

Oh bones, starved of flesh... Editors

De Editors me gustán todas las canciones, esa voz melancólica, esas canciones grises. Esta canción, Bones, fue el quinto single de su primer album, un quinto single y suena tan bien.

Habla de aquello que es importante en la vida, lo que de verdad se necesita. Y como dice la canción, al final, lo que se espera es que el amor recibido sea al menos igual que el sufrimiento vivido. En definitiva, el karma.

How can you always be late for your arrival?

You know I'd forgive you every single time

Retreat, retreatI've fallen at the low tide

Oh retreat, retreat

And meet me by the quayside

In the end all you can hope for

Is the love you felt to equal the pain you've gone through

Are your eyes showing off for mine

Your face in my hands is everything good I need

The system's put in place, put there to protect us

For you I'd throw a lifeline every time

Oh Retreat, retreatI've fallen at the low tide

Now retreat, retreat

And meet me by the quayside

In the end all you can hope for

Is the love you felt to equal the pain you've gone through

Are your eyes showing off for mine

Your face in my hands is everything good I need

Bones, starved of flesh

Surround your aching heart

Full of love

Oh bones, starved of flesh

Surround your aching heart

Full of love

Bones, starved of flesh

Surround your aching heart

Bones Oh bones

I watch as your eyes show off for mine

miércoles, 11 de febrero de 2009

Maximo Park: Apply some pressure

Esta es la segunda canción que escuché de Maximo Park, la primera fue "Postcard of a Painting "y el primer single (ésta es el segundo) fue "The coast is always changing" que me encanta tambiçen me flipa ( we look out upon.. the sea...). Es la canción que más me gusta del grupo, tal vez la más comercial, porque es la más pegadiza.

Además el video está muy chulo, es un poco paranoia, como el grupo, el cantante Paul Smith está en estado puro, en plena locura. Y para más inri, ¡tengo esta canción en el singstar!

lunes, 9 de febrero de 2009

Los ganadores del Grammy 2009 Kings of Leon. "Sex on fire"

Para estrenar un blog que se llama "Acordes Oscuros" nada mejor que una canción que suena tan oscura con un video igualmente oscuro. Recién ayer ganaron un grammy por esta canción, y cada vez que la escucho no me la puedo quitar de la cabeza y no para de sonar en mi mente. Sexo.

Lay where you're laying

Don't make a sound

I know they're watching

They're watching

All the commotion

And killer pain

It has people talking

They're talking

You Your sex is on fire

The dark of the alley

The breaking of day

The head while I'm driving

I'm driving

The soft lips are open

Them knuckles are pale

It feels like you're dying

You're dying

And you Your sex is on fire

And so Were the words to transpire

Hot as a fever

Rattling bones

I could just taste it

Taste it

If it's not forever

If it's just tonight

Oh it's still the greatest

The greatest The greatest

And you Your sex is on fire

You Your sex is on fire

And so Were the words to transpire

And you Your sex is on fire

And so Were the words to transpire