quarta-feira, 9 de fevereiro de 2011

10.0

No inicio costumava ser assim. Tudo funcionava para ser simples e directo. Depois veio o monstro da complicação e estragou tudo. Dez anos passados da obra-prima – Is This It – dos Strokes, eles voltam com aquilo que os caracterizou e catapultou para a fama: refrãos simples e directos, com instrumental sem grandes devaneios, mas que ganham vida eterna nos corações dos ouvintes. "Under Cover of Darkness" é a primeira amostra do novo álbum dos Strokes, que, ao que parece, augura algo de muito bom. Não querendo isto dizer tudo, é pelo menos um indício que as coisas estão a caminhar no bom sentido. Bem-vindos de volta.

Slip back out of whack at your best
It's a nightmare
So I'm joining the army

Know how folks back out, I still call
Will you hate for me now?

We got the rightous advice to use it
Got everything but you can just choose it
I won't tie me a puppet on a string

Don't go that way
I'll wait for you

And I'm tired of all your friends
They're still at your door
And I won't, I better call you

So long my friend and adversary
But I will call you

Get dressed jump out of bed and do it best
Are you ok?
I've been out around this town
Everybody's been singing the same song ten years

I'll wait for you
Will you wait for me too?

And they sacrifice their lives
In our land are all closed eyes
I've been saying we're beaten down, I won't say it again

Before long, my end
The sorry embrace

Don't go that way
I'll wait for you

I'm tired of all your friends
Knocking down your door
Get up in the morning, give it your all
So long my friend and adversary
 
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