viernes, 3 de mayo de 2013

VIERNES TOCA CLÁSICO - Rid of me




A veces resulta demoledor observar como trabaja la verdad cuando nadie la ve, pero la verdad verdadera, no esa máscara políticamente correcta que nos imponemos cada mañana. PJ Harvey exhibe su corazón ensangrentado, aún palpitante, y te lo restriega por la cara para que lo puedas oler, para que lo puedas palpar, para que te lo puedas comer. Entonces y solo entonces, empiezas a ver tu impropio corazón, ese que no tiene nubecitas alrededor de un unicornio, ese que permite que el horizonte se ensanche, ahora percibes mejor.

Aún recuerdo el vértigo la primera vez que escuché a Polly Jean Harvey, se ligaron la inquietud, la sorpresa, el deseo y una pizca de miedo a lo desconocido en una salsa agripicante que quema pero gusta, un azote que te empaña los ojos pero que te invita a seguir buscando al fondo, es la droga de quien ha mirado a su naturaleza a los ojos, esa que no tiene antídoto, esa que te llevará a la tumba.

Rid of me

Tie yourself to me
No one else
No, you're not rid of me
Hmm you're not rid of me

Night and day I breathe
Ah hah ay
Hey, you're not rid of me
Yeah, you're not rid of me
Yeah, you're not rid of me
Yeah, you're not rid of me

I beg you, my darling
Don't leave me, I'm hurting

Lick my legs I'm on fire
Lick my legs of desire

I'll tie your legs
Keep you against my chest
Oh, you're not rid of me
Yeah, you're not rid of me
I'll make you lick my injuries
I'm gonna twist your head off, see

Till you say don't you wish you never never met her?
Don't you don't you wish you never never met her?
Don't you don't you wish you never never met her?
Don't you don't you wish you never never met her?

I beg you my darling
Don't leave me, I'm hurting
Big lonely above everything
Above everyday, I'm hurting

Lick my legs, I'm on fire
Lick my legs of desire
Lick my legs, I'm on fire
Lick my legs of desire

Yeah, you're not rid of me
Yeah, you're not rid of me
I'll make you lick my injuries
I'm gonna twist your head off, see

Till you say don't you wish you never never met her
Don't you don't you wish you never never met her
Don't you don't you wish you never never met her
Don't you don't you wish you never never met her

Don't you don't you wish you never never met her
(Lick my legs I'm on fire)
Don't you don't you wish you never never met her
(Lick my legs of desire)
Don't you don't you wish you never never met her
(Lick my legs I'm on fire)
Don't you don't you wish you never never met her
(Lick my legs of desire)
Don't you don't you wish you never never met her
(Lick my legs I'm on fire)
Don't you don't you wish you never never met her
(Lick my legs of desire)
Don't you don't you wish you never never met her
(Lick my legs I'm on fire)
Don't you don't you wish you never never met her
(Lick my legs of desire)

Lick my legs I'm on fire
Lick my legs of desire
Lick my legs I'm on fire
Lick my legs of desire

1 comentario:

  1. Y E A H !!!!!!!!!!!!!! y con sólo 6 cuerdas (las cuatro de su garganta y 2 de la guitarra)

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