Hola muchachones como les va por la vida??? aqui toy de regreso con algo de Green Day y un poko de historia sobre este grupo que en particular me gusta mucho tienes buenas rolas y excelente calidad.
Green Day es una banda estadounidense de Punk Rock, originaria de Berkeley, California, Estados Unidos. Formada en 1989, fueron los impulsores de la segunda oleada del punk, tras los años 80's, cuando grabaron en el año de 1994 el álbum Dookie, su tercer disco. Está formada por Billie Joe Armstrong (voz y guitarra), Mike Dirnt (bajo y coros) y Tré Cool(batería). Los miembros de apoyo son Jason White (guitarra), Jason Freese (teclado y saxofón), y Ronnie Blake (trompeta).
Las letras de sus canciones se basan en temas anti-belicistas, de su vida, con inclinación socio-política. Alcanzaron su pico de popularidad con el álbum American Idiot publicado en 2004, el cual disfrutó de buenas críticas musicales.
Las letras de sus canciones se basan en temas anti-belicistas, de su vida, con inclinación socio-política. Alcanzaron su pico de popularidad con el álbum American Idiot publicado en 2004, el cual disfrutó de buenas críticas musicales.
aqui les dejo con el video Jesus of Suburbia que se desprende del album "American Idiot"
Letra de la canción
Part 1]
I'm the son of rage and love 
The Jesus of suburbia 
From the bible of none of the above
On a steady diet of soda pop and Ritalin 
No one ever died for my sins in hell 
As far as I can tell
At least the ones I got away with
And there's nothing wrong with me 
This is how I'm supposed to be 
In a land of make believe 
That don't believe in me 
Get my television fix sitting on my crucifix 
The living room or my private womb 
While the moms and brads are away 
To fall in love and fall in debt 
To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane 
To keep me insane and doing someone else's cocaine
And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be 
In a land of make believe 
That don't believe in me 
Part 2: 
City Of The Damned] 
At the center of the Earth 
In the parking lot 
Of the 7-11 were I was taught 
The motto was just a lie 
It says home is where your heart is 
But what a shame 
Cause everyone's heart 
Doesn't beat the same 
It's beating out of time 
City of the dead 
At the end of another lost highway 
Signs misleading to nowhere 
City of the damned 
Lost children with dirty faces today 
No one really seems to care 
I read the graffiti 
In the bathroom stall 
Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall 
And so it seemed to confess 
It didn't say much 
But it only confirmed that 
The center of the earth 
Is the end of the world 
And I could really care less 
City of the dead 
At the end of another lost highway 
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned 
Lost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to careeeeee 
Part 3: 
I don't care] 
I don't care if you don't 
I don't care if you don't 
I don't care if you don't care [x4] 
I don't careeeeeeeeee 
Everyone is so full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrites 
Hearts recycled but never saved 
From the cradle to the grave 
We are the kids of war and peace 
From Anaheim to the middle east 
We are the stories and disciples 
Of the Jesus of suburbia 
Land of make believe 
And it don't believe in me 
Land of make believe 
And I don't believe
And I don't care!
I don't care! [x4] 
Part 4: Dearly beloved]
Dearly beloved are you listening?
I can't remember a word that you were saying 
Are we demented or am I disturbed? 
The space that's in between insane and insecure
Oh therapy, can you please fill the void? 
Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed 
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused 
For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse 
[Part 5: Tales of another broken home] 
To live and not to breathe 
Is to die In tragedy 
To run, to run away 
To find what you believe
And I leave behind 
This hurricane of fucking lies 
I lost my faith to this 
This town that don't exist 
So I run I run away 
To the light of masochist 
And I leave behind 
This hurricane of fucking lies 
And I walked this line 
A million and one fucking times 
But not this time 
I don't feel any shame 
I won't apologize 
When there ain't nowhere you can go
Running away from pain When you've been victimized 
Tales from another broken home
You're leaving... You're leaving... You're leaving... 
Ah you're leaving home
el segundo video de la misma producción "American Idiot" Wake Me Up When September Ends este video tiene subtitulos para que entiendan los dialogos entre la parejita que protagoniza este video
En esta no puse la letra de la canción porque ya esta subtitulada .
Saludos a los miembros participantes del blog a Fredy, Zlag y ojala que Mimi ya se active en esto.´Mas saludos a Gina, Eliza, Nidia( que pronto dejara la solteria) Isela, CArlos, BEto, Luisito, Marcos, Chayo, Juan Carlos y a Enrique que ya ha vistado al igual que los otros el blog.

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hayy que bien...por que ni entendía que shit de decían -jajaja- bueno la neta ni le prestaba atención, le adelantaba...
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