Serial Killers y la Música

Ayer que andaba búscando alguna info en la red decidí ver que nuevo spam tenía en mi correo de yahoo! a lo cual accedí por su página principal y me percaté de una noticia acerca de una demanda que tiene Marilyn Manson con su ex-tecladista conocido como Madonna Wayne Gacy a.k.a. Pogo (wiki) [éste último lo demandó] y pues me dirigí al buen Google para buscar información acerca de éste y me encontré con que su nombre es tomado de la cantante Madonna y el asesino serial John Wayne Gacy.

Así que empecé a leer la información acerca de este serial killer lo cual me condujo a otros y a uno en particular cuando estaba leyendo acerca de Pogo en su etapa como artista donde menciona: " Sus pinturas incluyen imágenes de Blancanieves y del asesino en serie Jeffrey Dahmer " Cuando leí este último nombre sabía que lo había leído antes y me acordé de la canción que hace Molotov en el tributo a Queen, así que busqué la letra para asegurarme que era cierto mi vago recuerdo y en uno de sus versos podemos leer lo siguiente:

Oh tell me mama
cuz I cut her into pieces
like my name is Jeffrey Dahmer ...

Wow!! me sorprendí ... ahora tenía más sentido aquella estrofa de la canción re-bautizada como Rap Soda Y Bohemia cuyo título original es Bohemian Rhapsody ... jajaja qué cosas nuevas se aprenden y eso que esta rola ya va para sus 10 años desde su lanzamiento del disco en noviembre de 1998.

intro para ambas rolas (la original y el tributo):

Is this the real life-

Is this just fantasy-

Caught in a landslide-

No escape from reality-



Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see-
Im just a poor boy,i need no sympathy-
Because Im easy come,easy go,
A little high,little low,
Anyway the wind blows,doesnt really matter to me,
To me

Mama,just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger,now hes dead,
Mama,life had just begun,
But now Ive gone and thrown it all away-
Mama ooo,
Didnt mean to make you cry-
If Im not back again this time tomorrow-
Carry on,carry on,as if nothing really matters-

Too late,my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine-
Bodys aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody-Ive got to go-
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth-
Mama ooo- (any way the wind blows)
I dont want to die,
I sometimes wish Id never been born at all-

I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche,scaramouche will you do the fandango-
Thunderbolt and lightning-very very frightening me-
Galileo,galileo,
Galileo galileo
Galileo figaro-magnifico-
But Im just a poor boy and nobody loves me-
Hes just a poor boy from a poor family-
Spare him his life from this monstrosity-
Easy come easy go-,will you let me go-
Bismillah! no-,we will not let you go-let him go-
Bismillah! we will not let you go-let him go
Bismillah! we will not let you go-let me go
Will not let you go-let me go
Will not let you go let me go
No,no,no,no,no,no,no-
Mama mia,mama mia,mama mia let me go-
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me,for me,for me-

So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye-
So you think you can love me and leave me to die-
Oh baby-cant do this to me baby-
Just gotta get out-just gotta get right outta here-

Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters-,nothing really matters to me.

*para este vídeo de Molotov escogí mejor uno hecho solo con la música porque no hay clip original y solo hay en vivo los cuales generalmente se oyen mal!!

Mama, mamate a un cabron
le vole la choya con un pistolon
mama, con el dedo en el gatillo
le meti 6 balas al cabron por el fundillo
mama, sabes si vienes por ahi
te digo "que te pasa?" si te metes con mi pussy
my man, you betta get a job
porque este espacio pertenece al molotov

muy muy tarde que le llego la hora
pero ese culero tenia que morirse ahora
y chilla que chilla y llora que llora
solo se encontenta cuando esta con su señora
yo tengo a mi clika que esta pocasumadre
y tu no tienes nada, ni perro que te ladre

mama mama mamate esta
mama mama nada te cuesta

mama mama mate a una perra
era morena pero se pinto de guera
le subi la falda, man you should've seen it
el tapete no combinaba con la cortina
what am i gonna do ? oh tell me mama
cuz i cut her into pieces
like my name is Jeffrey dahmer
now they wanna hunt me down
butah in mexico you won't see me around

CORO

mama mama sabe tu que pasa ?
mama mama molotov esta en la casa
vi la silueta de una verga
in the bush in the bush
would you do the fandango
thunderbolts and lightning
very very frightening me
guacareo, guacareo, guacareo miralo
magnifico yo soy un naco y nadie me ama
pinche chamaco no tienes lana
sperm in your wife in her mouth and chichis
easy cum easy go wouldya gimme a blow
it smells like "ohh" would you just gimme a blow
it smells like "ohh" would you just gimme a blow
gimme one more blow blow
me babaluba
mamalamia mamalamia
ya me hartaste, por favor
Miguel seguro gotta pepa put aside for me
for me, for me !

if you think you can score with me kiss my ass !

el que no se la jale sera un animaaal !

ohhh baby can't do this to me baby
i just gotta get out, i just gotta get out
i just gotta get right outta here !

Por cierto de Manson esta chida esta rola This Is The New Shit nomás para que ya no sé sorprenda de las cosas de las cuales es acusado.


Everything's been said before
There's nothing left to say anymore
When it's all the same
You can ask for it by name

Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch
Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party
Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence
Blah, blah, blah
Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely
Stick your stupid slogan in
Everybody sing along
Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch
Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party
Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence
Blah, blah, blah
Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely
Stick your stupid slogan in
Everybody sing along

Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit?
Stand up and admit it, tomorrow's never coming
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit it
Do we need it? NO!
Do we want it? YEAH!
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit it

Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch
Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party
Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence
Blah, blah, blah
Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely
Stick your stupid slogan in
Everybody sing along
Everything's been said before
There's nothing left to say anymore
When it's all the same
You can ask for it by name

Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit?
Stand up and admit it, tomorrow's never coming
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit it
Do we need it? NO!
Do we want it? YEAH!
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit it

Now it's you-know-who
I've got the you-know-what
I stick it in the you-know-where
You know why, you don't care
Now it's you-know-who
I've got the you-know-what
I stick it in the you-know-where
You know why, you don't care
Now it's you-know-who
I've got the you-know-what
I stick it in the you-know-where
You know why, you don't care
Now it's you-know-who
I've got the you-know-what
I stick it in the you-know-where
You know why, you don't care

Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch
Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party
Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence
Blah, blah, blah
Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely
Stick your stupid slogan in
Everybody sing along

Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit?
Stand up and admit it, tomorrow's never coming
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit it
Do we need it? NO!
Do we want it? YEAH!
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit it

Let us
We're entertaining you
Let us
We're entertaining you
Let us
We're entertaining you
Let us
We're entertaining you
Let us
We're entertaining you

PS. Si no han leído acerca de este payaso asesino les diré que Jonathan Davis compró el traje de este simpático clown.
PS2. Me pregunto si los de Slipknot harán algún "homenaje" o alusión a algunos serial killers.