Yo: no
Sandra: te gustará (esta chica ya conoce mis gustos musicales)
Fue click al play y....amor al primer oido
Thursday night, every thing's fine, except you've got that look in your eye
when I'm tellin' a story and you find it boring,
you're thinking of something to say.
You'll go along with it then drop it and humiliate me in front of our friends.
Then I'll use that voice that you find annoyin' and say something like
"yeah, intelligent input, darlin', why don't you just have another beer then?"
Then you'll call me a bitch
and everyone we're with will be embarrassed,
and I wont give a shit.
My finger tips are holding onto the cracks in our foundation,
and I know that I should let go,
but I can't.
And every time we fight I know it's not right,
every time that you're upset and I smile.
I know I should forget, but I can't.
You said I must eat so many lemons
'cause i am so bitter.
I said
"I'd rather be with your friends mate 'cause they are much fitter."
Yes, it was childish and you got aggressive,
and I must admit that I was a bit scared,
but it gives me thrills to wind you up.
My finger tips are holding on to the cracks in our foundation,
and I know that I should let go,
but I can't.
And every time we fight I know it's not right,
every time that you're upset and I smile.
I know I should forget, but I can't.
Your face is pasty 'cause you've gone and got so wasted, what a surprise.
Don't want to look at your face 'cause it's makin' me sick.
You've gone and got sick on my trainers,
I only got these yesterday.
Oh, my gosh, I cannot be bothered with this.
Well, I'll leave you there 'till the mornin',
and I purposely wont turn the heating on
and dear God, I hope I'm not stuck with this one.
My finger tips are holding onto the cracks in our foundation,
and I know that I should let go,
but I can't.
And every time we fight I know it's not right,
every time that you're upset and I smile.
I know I should forget, but I can't.
And every time we fight I know it's not right,
every time that you're upset and I smile.
I know I should forget, but I can't.
(Foundations - Kate Nash)
when I'm tellin' a story and you find it boring,
you're thinking of something to say.
You'll go along with it then drop it and humiliate me in front of our friends.
Then I'll use that voice that you find annoyin' and say something like
"yeah, intelligent input, darlin', why don't you just have another beer then?"
Then you'll call me a bitch
and everyone we're with will be embarrassed,
and I wont give a shit.
My finger tips are holding onto the cracks in our foundation,
and I know that I should let go,
but I can't.
And every time we fight I know it's not right,
every time that you're upset and I smile.
I know I should forget, but I can't.
You said I must eat so many lemons
'cause i am so bitter.
I said
"I'd rather be with your friends mate 'cause they are much fitter."
Yes, it was childish and you got aggressive,
and I must admit that I was a bit scared,
but it gives me thrills to wind you up.
My finger tips are holding on to the cracks in our foundation,
and I know that I should let go,
but I can't.
And every time we fight I know it's not right,
every time that you're upset and I smile.
I know I should forget, but I can't.
Your face is pasty 'cause you've gone and got so wasted, what a surprise.
Don't want to look at your face 'cause it's makin' me sick.
You've gone and got sick on my trainers,
I only got these yesterday.
Oh, my gosh, I cannot be bothered with this.
Well, I'll leave you there 'till the mornin',
and I purposely wont turn the heating on
and dear God, I hope I'm not stuck with this one.
My finger tips are holding onto the cracks in our foundation,
and I know that I should let go,
but I can't.
And every time we fight I know it's not right,
every time that you're upset and I smile.
I know I should forget, but I can't.
And every time we fight I know it's not right,
every time that you're upset and I smile.
I know I should forget, but I can't.
(Foundations - Kate Nash)
A ratos su voz me recuerda a Dolores O'Riordan de The Cranberries.
8 comentarios:
Hola! Pasaba por tu blog para agradecerte tu visita y comentario. Interesante esta cantante, aunque no me gusta tanto como Nina Simone ;-P
Un lametón de pantera.
Hola PanteraBlanca!!!!
Gracias por la visita.
Es cierto, no hay comparación. Como decimos en Chile, Nina nació grande. Con Nina tenemos una relación de algunos años, jejeje (el post es poco empático, pero la foto me encantó y, pienso, habla por si sola.
PanteraBlanca, olvidé despedirme. Un beso y cariños al lado del cuello (como le gusta a los felinos!!!)
Yaaaaa... ya lo vi... lo escuche... no se si me gusta o no... pero.. se que no me disgusta jajaja
Cuando la escuche nuevamente yo te cuento que me pasa.
Gracias por la buena onda!! tus comentarios... en mi blog.
Besos!!!
Nightmare!!!!
Me alegra que, por lo menos, no te desagarde. Verás, no es sandia calada, recién lanzó el primer disco el año pasado. Pero, para mi gusto, promete.
Oye, de nada, siempre es entretenido decir algo en tu blog. Estoy a la espera de que publiques algo. Respecto de la última publicación, sólo decirte que pienso que en Chile estamos equivocados con esto de trabajar en forma desmesurada (es un tema que da para varios mails, jejeje. Te dejo mi dirección edo.blanco de gmail, ok???)
Nightmare!!!
Siempre olvido despedirme (dedo neurótico que se mete en el teclado antes de tiempo). Cuídate (lo del deporte hace muy bien para desconectar y, cuando puedas, resetea el disco duro).
Un beso!!!!
asi como vamos parece que pa navidad la pasamos todos juntos!!!
a todo esto el tema pa malo, cadena del guater pa la lola
olvide despedirme...
chao gil! jajajajaja
Por favor!!!, una oportunidad a los nuevos valores...
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