Marilyn Manson - The beautiful people

¿Metal? ¿Gothic Rock?... yo creo que Marilyn Manson es un estilo propio, indefinible, indescriptible... Lo cierto es que la canción es buena, y por eso la pongo...

Una curiosidad, NO, Marilyn Manson NO ES el amigo del protagonista de la serie Aquellos Maravillosos Años, hace tiempo hubo un bulo circulando que lo afirmaba.



Letra:


I dont want you and I dont need you
Dont bother to resist, Ill beat you
Its not your fault that youre always wrong
The weak ones are there to justify the strong
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
Its all relative to the size of your steeple
You cant see the forest for the trees
You cant smell
Your own shit on your knees
Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful, something free?
Hey you, are you trying to be mean?
If you live with apes, man, its hard to be clean
Theres no time to discriminate,
Hate every motherfucker
Thats in your way
The worms will live in every host
Its hard to pick which one they eat most
The horrible people, the horrible people
Its as anatomic as the size of your steeple
Capitalism has made it this way,
Old-fashioned fascism
Will take it away

The cure - Lullaby

Bueno ya que empiezo hoy os dejo una suavecita y que me gusta mucho.

Esta canción es de una banda británica de rock gótico, aunque también tiene canciones de estilo claramente gótico o dark wave. La verdad es que creo que el rock gótico es el estilo que más los caracteriza y el cantante lo demuestra vistiendo siempre de negro y con maquillajes.

Esta canción es bastante melódica, simula una nana, me parece muy buena y bastante original.

Espero que os guste:




Letra de la canción:

On candystripe legs the spiderman comes
softly through the shadow of the evening sun
stealing past the windows of the blissfully dead
looking for the victim shivering in bed
searching out fear in the gathering gloom and
suddenly! 
a movement in the corner of the room! 
and there is nothing i can do 
when i realise with fright 
that the spiderman is having me for dinner tonight!

Quietly he laughs and shaking his head 
creeps closer now 
closer to the foot of the bed 
and softer than shadow and quicker than flies 
his arms are all around me and his tongue in my eyes 
"be still be calm be quiet now my precious boy 
don't struggle like that or i will only love you more 
for it's much too late to get away or turn on the light 
the spiderman is having you for dinner tonight"

And i feel like i'm being eaten 
by a thousand million shivering furry holes 
and i know that in the morning i will wake up 
in the shivering cold.

And the spiderman is always hungry...