I'm just a stormtrooper, trying to make this galaxy a better place.
Trashy TrashПоследние месяца 2 происходило то, чего я по-хорошему жду каждый год. Это началось с Roxette, кажется в 2004 или 2005 году. Тогда была реклама Coca-Cola. И там была How Do You Do. Потом был взрыв мозга. И с тех пор он происходит практически каждый год и в мою коллекцию добавлятеся один исполнитель.
Я искренне жалею, что этого не произошло в начале 2000х, когда мы с друзьями тащились от Cherry Lips. Я ещё больше об этом пожалел, пропустив ДВА их концерта в прошлом году после того что произошло в этом. Но да, я наконец-то заболел Garbage и осознал всю глыбу их таланта и влияния на музыку 90х-00х. Сложнее всего понять, конечно, их Beautiful Garbage. Наиболее интроверсивный в плане текстов от Ширли, и наименее FM'rock-нутый в плане музыки и исполнения. Остальные четыре альбома - все как на подбор хороши. Version 2.0 вообще один из лучших альбомов в истории современной музыки, натуральный шедевр. Но меня задел и Bleed Like Me, там столько всяких сладких конфет
С нетерпением жду теперь 2014 год и ещё одно погружение в гору мусора Всё приведённое ниже это бонус-треки с последнего альбома (2012), на самом деле все песни хороши для основы они охуительны сами по себе. Может быть, мусорки растеряли гору электроники и эффектов, но качество уже давно стабильно на уровне
Tell me, please, what little girls are made of
Sugar and spice and all things nice
But we can bleed for a whole week straight
Every month, and the pain doesn't faze us
Do you really think we give a shit about what you said
Or what you ever did?
Do what you want, but I'm not listening
'Cause I'm not fucking about
You think you know what I can do
My virgin tongue, oh see how it fools you
Do you really think I give a shit about anything you said
Or what you ever did?
Say what you want, but I'm not listening
'Cause I'm not fucking about
Yeah you!
Haven't you heard?
I let you off with murder
And I've been drinking again
It helps to blot you out
'Cause if I stop to think, I swear I'll lose it
Watch me cutting every string
One by one
See me cut out all the rot
Bit by bit
Watch me as I push you back
Inch by inch
I push you back, boy
Inch by inch
Yeah you!
Haven't you heard?
I let you off with murder
And I've been drinking again
It helps to blot you out
'Cause if I stop to think, I swear I'll lose it
Tell me, please, what little girls are made of
Yeah right from the start you had me hooked
And I knew I was falling
And sure you had me sussed
You worked me out
You took me right out no doubt
Call me a lawyer
I want to micro manage
I need a hit man
Get me the operator
Call me a doctor
I cannot lose control
There must be someone
A robot, a terminator?
He got me eye balled
He got me tied down
He got me roller coaster
Help me man down
Don't wanna talk about it
I know a lot about it
He got me on the ropes and I don't like it
You might be the one, the one for me
You might be the one, the one for me
You might be the one for me
You might be
The one
You know what I want
You see me sweat and lose all confidence
And you, you mess me up
I'm back to front
You know I want you don't you?
Call me a lawyer
I want to micro manage
I need a hit man
Get me the operator
Call me a doctor, I cannot lose control
There must be someone
A robot, a terminator?
He got me eye balled
He got me tied down
He got me roller coaster
Help me man down
Don't wanna talk about it
I know a lot about it
He got me on the ropes and I don't like it
You might be the one, the one for me
You might be the one, the one for me
You might be the one for me
You might be
The one
Call me a lawyer
I want to micro manage
I need a hit man
Get me the operator
Call me a doctor, I cannot lose control
There must be someone
A robot, a terminator?
He got me eye balled
He got me tied down
He got me roller coaster
Help me man down
Don't wanna talk about it
I know a lot about it
He got me on the ropes and I don't like it
You might be the one, the one for me
You might be the one, the one for me
You might be the one for me
You might be
The one
The one
You could hear long before you could dream
You could walk
You could run long before you could sing
You could talk
Think about all the things you never say
And spit them out
And show me
Show me how
Show me
Show me how
Show me
Show me who you are
Show me
Show me now
It's not as easy as it seems
The world is big
The sea is deep
There is no rope
There is no line
We're specks of dust up in the sky
There is no space
There is no time
There's only you and what we leave behind
And show me
Show me how
Show me
Show me how
Show me
Show me who you are
Show me
Show me now
And what we leave behind
And what we leave behind
And show me
Show me how
Show me
Show me how
Show me
Show me what we leave behind
And what we leave behind
What we leave behind
Show me
What we leave behind
Show me
What we leave behind
Show me
What we leave behind
Show me
What we leave behind
Show me
What we leave behind
@настроение: You might be the one, the one for me