...what I really want to say I can't define

pues en parte los ultimos posts se han espaciado mucho en la linea del tiempo ultimamente en parte por tareas y examenes y esas cosas que uno tiene que hacer... pero hay otra razon.. he buscado un lugar donde poder subir algunas rolas que no encuentro en la red... y pues las que uno normalmente encuentra son recientonas... y la verdad es que escucho mas y en parte hasta disfruto mas las pasadas... y se me ecurren mas pendejadas con ellas... porke pues ya llevan rato en nuestras experiencias y esas cosas... y un factor muy importante... es el hecho que tristemente muchas han desaparecido... en fin... a que viene todo esto... se acuerdan de Sublime? a que buenos eran... jejeje... y pues la verdad es que en lo personal me veo muy identificado de cierta forma con su musica... la verdad es que con muchas... y supongo que es normal.. segun yo por ahi es por donde uno empieza a amar las canciones.... y hasta definir su estilo de musica... de cierta forma... pero bueno... regresando a Sublime... a que buenos eran... jejeje... lastima que dos meses antes de que se hicieran mundialmente conocidos con la salida de su album homonimo "Sublime" el cantante y frontman del grupo Brad Nowell murio de una sobredosis de heroina... lastima otro grande que se fue antes de tiempo... lo peor es que el disco consigio varios discos platinos... los compañeros del grupo armaron los videos de las rolas con videos caseros en los que estaban con Brad... seguron habran visto el de White I Got... en fin por aka les dejo un par de rolitas...


Sublime - what i got


"Early in the morning risin' to the street
Light me up that cigarette and I strap shoes on my feet
Got to find a reason a reason things went wrong
Got to find a reason why my money's all gone
But I got a dalmatian and I can still get high
I can play the guitar like a mother fuckin riot
Life is too short so love the one you got cause you might get
runover or you might get shot
Never start no static
I just get it off my chest
Never had to battle with no bulletproof vest
Take a small example
A tip from me take all of your money and give it up to charity
Lovin's what I got
It's within my reach
And the sublime style's still straight from long beach
It all comes back to you you're gonna get what you deserve
Try and test that you're bound to get served
Love's what I got
Don't start a riot
You feel it when the dance gets hot
That's why I don't cry when my dog runs away
I don't get angry at the bills I have to pay
I don't get angry when my Mom smokes pot, hits
the bottle and goes back to the rock
Fuckin and fighting it's all the same
Livin' with Louie dog's the only way to stay sane
Let the lovin come back to me "


y pues les dejo el link para la otra...

Sublime - Santeria


" I don't practice santeria
I aint got no crystal ball.
I had a million dollars but I
I'd spend it all,
If I could find that heina and that sancho that she's found,
well I'd pop a cap in sancho and I'd slap her down.

What I really wanna know,
my baby, what I really want to say I can't define.
Well it's love,
that I need, oh ,
but my soul will have to,
wait till I get back find heina of my own.
Daddy's gonna love one and all.

I feel the break,
feel the break,
feel the break and I got live it out,
oh, yea huh, well I swear that I.
What I really wanna know, my baby,
what I really want to say I can't define.
that love make it go,
my soul will have to...

ohhh What I really wanna say,
my baby,
What I really wanna say is I've got mine.
and I'll make it, Yes, I'm comin' up.

Tell sanchito that if he knows what is good for him he best go run and hide.
Daddy's got a new .45.
and I won't think twice to stick that barrel straight down sancho's throat.
Believe me when I say that I got somethin for his punk ass.
What I really wanna know, my baby,
oh what I really wanna say is there's just one,
way back,
and I'll make it, yea,
but my soul will have to wait.
yea, yea, yea"


V.G.