- Que como en una peluqueria de caballeros clásica, con peluqueros mayores y educados, no te cortan el pelo en ningún sitio. Ole y Ole!.
- Que en la sección de libreria de la FNac hay más chicas guapas y de más distintas tribus urbanas (heavys, pijas, normales, pachangueras...) que en un sabado de fiesta, y además saben leer.
- Y que... tengo que tomarme más en serio lo de estudiar.
Tras esto os traigo un videoclip que sinceramente es una mierda... vamos, he visto videoclips, españoles y no, más espectaculares y mejor hechos... pero, tanto la canción como el grupo es increible.
Es el segundo disco de Editors, y ya van camino de convertirse en uno de mis grupos preferidos. All Sparks, Munich, Bullets, Blood, todo grandes canciones que van en camino de convertirse en clásicos. Impresionante voz la de Tom Smith, igual de impresionante que el sonido que saca el resto de la banda.
En fin, como diría el señor Lobo de Pulp Fiction, paro de chuparles las po.... para poner el videoclip de su más nuevo single: "An End Has A Start". Un final tiene un principio.
Editors - An End Has A Start
I don't think that it's
Gonna rain again today,
There's a devil at your side,
But an angel on the way
Someone hit the light,
Cause there's more here to be seen,
When you caught my eye,
I saw everywhere I'd been
And what I go to...
You came on your own,
And that's how you'll leave,
With hope in your hands,
And air to breathe,
I won't disappoint you,
As you fall apart,
Some things should be simple,
Even an end has a start,
Someone hit the light,
Cause there's more here to be seen,
When you caught my eye,
I saw everywhere I'd been
And what I go to...
You came on your own,
And that's how you'll leave,
With hope in your hands,
And air to breathe,
You'll lose everything,
But in the end,
Still my broken limbs,
Will find time to mend
More and more people I
Know are getting ill
(Put something good on the,
Ashes now be still)
You came on your own,
That's how you'll leave,
With hope in your hands,
And air to breathe,
You'll lose everything,
But in the end,
Still my broken limbs,
Will find time to mend
You came on your own,
That's how you'll leave, x2
You came on your own x2
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