divendres, 2 de maig de 2014

Guess Who Batman (a.k.a. Que follin en G.W.B.) by Lilly Allen - Lady Taurus Track #9




  
Siguent també neòfit en el món musical de na Lilly Allen (nascuda el 2 de maig de 1985 al barri londinenc, molt reconegut musicalment, de Hammersmith), un bon colega m´ha suggerit que tries el seu subversiu single "Fuck You" (Lady TAURUS Track #9). 
Segons he llegit, inicialment es va titular "Guess Who Batman" en dubtós honor a les inicials de l´expresident ianqui:





according to NME and Rolling Stone magazines the song is a George W. Bush protest. At an 2 April 2009 concert at the Wiltern Theatre in Los Angeles, Allen stated that the song was about Bush.At a concert in São Paulo, Brazil, Allen stated "It was originally written about this fucking arsehole who used to be the President of the United States of America. His name is George W. Bush." (font: whisky-pedía...els xists d´Orphans son cada dia més xerecs, ho sé).


Altres mitjans diuen que la cançó és un himne gay. Li podreu demanar a ella directament perque el mes que vé cantarà a Magalluf, ben apropet del camp on el Baleares aconseguirà l´ascens a Liga Adelante...  
De fet si mirau bé les fotos, na Lilly té pinta de ser del Queen´s Park Rangers, i per descomptat rica balearica!.



Happy birthday, London gal!



Look inside,
Look inside your tiny mind
Now look a bit harder
Cause we're so uninspired,
so sick and tired of all the
hatred you harbor
So you say
It's not okay to be gay
Well I think you're just evil
You're just some racist who
can't tie my laces
Your point of view is medieval
Fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck you very, very much
Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch
Fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck you very, very much
Cause your words don't translate
And it's getting quite late
So please don't stay in touch
Do you get,
Do you get a little kick out of
being small minded?
You want to be like your father
It's approval you're after
Well that's not how you find it
Do you,
Do you really enjoy living a
life that's so hateful?
Cause there's a hole where
your soul should be
Your losing control of it and
it's really distasteful
Fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck you very, very much
Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch
Fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck you very, very much
Cause your words don't
translate and it's getting
quite late
So please don't stay in touch
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you
You say,
You think we need to go to war
Well, you're already in one
Cause it's people like you
That need to get slew
No one wants your opinion
Fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck you very, very much
Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch
Fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck you very, very much
Cause your words don't
translate and it's getting
quite late
So please don't stay in touch
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you (repeat)

Songwriters
ALLEN, JEREMY / HATCH, TORENCE / GRADNEY, WEBSTER / BUTLER, CHAD

Published by
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music

1 comentari:

  1. rebut per email del fotògraf Xisco Bonnín:

    Tomeu... molt bo!!
    Salut balearico!

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