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viernes, 25 de enero de 2013

Green Day - Sweet 16 subtitulada



Esta Canción que pertenece al CD de ¡UNO! de la reciente trilogía que saco Green day me tiene fascinada!
¿la causa? no estoy segura, pero creo que se debe a ese saborcito a nostalgia de la adolescencia... si, a lo agridulce entre lo bueno y lo malo que vivimos, lo que se quedo en nuestro presente y lo que dejamos atrás ...  es impresionante como desde los primeros acordes de la canción, desde las primeras frases esbozadas por Billie Joe te sentís como en una maquina del tiempo que te permite en tres minutos y pico revivir pequeños pantallazos de la adolescencia...

"Old days are fine but are left so far behind 
From California to Jane Street 
Kids alright, alright as they'll ever be 

Cause you will always be my 
Well you will always by my 
You will always be my sweet sixteen" 

domingo, 23 de septiembre de 2012

¿Billie Joe Armstrong en rehabilitación, o estrategia?

El 22 de septiembre Green day participo en el festival de Música iHeart Radio, donde le recortaron 20 minutos de actuación para cedérselos al siguiente artista "Usher", la decisión obviamente enfureció a Billie Joe quien se sobrepaso un poco insultando, y rompiendo su guitarra en vivo. Reacción mala, pero hasta cierto punto entendible.
Lo cierto es que hoy sacaron un comunicado en www.greenday.com  en el que se informa que Billie entrará en rehabilitación por consumo de sustancias, y en el que también se pide perdón por la actitud del cantante en el mencionado festival.
¿Que opinan?¿será real la rehabilitación o es todo un cuento para mejorar la imagen de BJ que se vio afectada? 

sábado, 23 de octubre de 2010

Setlist de Green Day en Argentina 2010


1.Song of the Century
2.21st Century Breakdown
3.Know Your Enemy
4.East Jesus Nowhere
5.Holiday
6.Nice Guys Finish Last
7.Give Me Novacaine
8.Letterbomb
9.Are We the Waiting
10.St. Jimmy
11.Boulevard of Broken Dreams
12.Burnout
13.Coming Clean
14.Geek Stink Breath
15.Stuck With Me
16.Maria
17.J.A.R. (Jason Andrew Relva)
18.Dominated Love Slave
19.Going To Pasalacqua
20.2000 Light Years Away
21.Hitchin' a Ride
22.When I Come Around
23.Iron Man / Rock n Roll / Sweet Child O' Mine / Highway To Hell / Blitzkrieg Bop
24.Brain Stew
25.Jaded
26.Longview
(Sang by two different people from the crowd)
27.Basket Case
28.She
29.King for a Day/Shout
30.Break On Through (To The Other Side)/(I Can't Get No) Satisfaction/Hey Jude/Paint it Black
31.21 Guns
32.Minority
Encore:
33.American Idiot
34.Jesus of Suburbia
Encore 2:
35.Whatsername
36.Wake Me Up When September Ends
37.Good Riddance (Time of Your Life)

Enlace:
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Mi experiencia con GREEN DAY en Argentina 2010


Bueno tenia que hacer una nota sobre semejante recital, la verdad fue INCREÍBLE, no tengo palabras para explicar la extraña sensación de tenerlos ahí cerca, verlos personalmente y no tras una pantalla, fue rarisimo, tarde muchisimo en caer que eso estaba ocurriendo de verdad.
El clima del recital fue genial, el público tenia toda la buena onda, creo que todos cantamos, gritamos, saltamos y levantamos nuestras manos al ritmo de las canciones hasta no dar más... Soportamos 7 horas parados, 4 horas mientras habían otros recitales y nosotros estábamos paraditos quietos en nuestro lugar para quedar masomenos adelante, y después 3 horas de saltos, empujones y pogos durante el recital tan esperado de Green Day.
Tocaron alrededor de 37 canciones entre ellas viejas y más actuales, fue un MIX de todo GD y me sorprendió mucho que Tre cantara "dominated love slave", esa canción no me la esperaba, y también me encantó que tanto Billie como mike, Tre, Jason y "Elvis Prasley" cantaran un pedasito de una canción.
Cinco fueron las personas que tuvieron el privilegio de subir al escenario: un pibe que saludo a Billie y se tiró al público para hacer mosh, una rubia que besó a Billie, una piba vestida exactamente igual a Billie Joe que canto una parte de una canción y abrazo fuertemente a nuestro querido sr. armstrong (ja) y que luego la hicieron volver a subir al escenario para regalarle una guitarra (envidia total de mi parte), también subió un "niño" (como dijo Billie)Octavio que era de "here" (ja, este chico estaba en los hombros del pápa y estaba al lado mioo!) y que tenia que en determinado momento de la canción caerse al piso y parece que no comprendió la consigna y salio corriendo para atras en ves de caerse, Billie no entendió lo que pasó, fue genial su cara de: I don´t understand nothing. Ademas subio a cantar un pibito que no tendría ni 18 años y ese si que tenia toda la onda y actitud canto como si el escenario le perteneciera, compartió el micrófono con Billie y hasta canchereaba moviendose por toda la plataforma; en un momento Billie a ese chico le quiso hacer una broma y le bajo los pantalones, y el pibe como si nada, ya que estaba se bajo los boxers y mostró todo el trasero al escenario (fue muy gracioso también).
Otra cosa a destacar fue el aguante que tuvo Green day: tres horas sin parar tocando, cantando y disfrutando con nosotros, por algo ellos dijeron que en 21 años que Green day toca, este fue el mejor recital de todos!
De mi parte estaba muy emocionada, además estaba acompañada de una amiga del colegio que es totalmente fanática de Green day, ella tenia un objetivo muy lindo: hacer llegar su primera remera de GD (que es de cuando ella tenia 12 años) al escenario, y si bien Billie no la agarro, si quedo esa remera inmortalizada en ese escenario.
Estuve en momentos de pogo muy heavy's en un momento, justo estaban tocando algunos de los temas de la old age y ahí fue cuando más cerca estuve de Billie, aproximadamente a unas cinco personas de distancia de el! eso fue realmente so crazy!
También Billie joe tiró papel higiénico y remeras! (tiene una pésima puntería jaja)
Caí realmente de lo que estaba viviendo cuando Billie tocó Wake me up when september ends, ahi no pude más y tuve una mezcla de ganas de llorar con emoción a tal punto que no podia cantar... fue una emoción rarisima, ahi me di cuenta de que el día que espere por años era el que estaba viviendo en ese preciso instante.
Finalizando mi relato el recital termino increible y todos saludaron y Tre tiró al público sus palos de bateria y yo con mi mano derecha agarre uno! lo tenia en mi mano, era genial, el mejor recuerdo que podia quedarme del recital cuando un ser humano (al cual no voy a calificar por las peores palabras saldrian de mi) forcejeo conmigo para sacarmelo, y finalmente lo logró, FUCK!
Pero pese a ese horrible inconveniente igual tuve el palo de bata que tocó Tre en mi mano!! viví el mejor recital de mi vida como Billie nos lo prometio al comienzó, y fue una noche inolvidable, fue el recital de mis sueños...
Gracias Green day por tantas alegrias, tristezas, emociones, locuras, lagrimas, y sentimientos que me dejaron por esa noche! fue INCREIBLE...
Y Gracias a Dios porque salí sana y salva (ja) y porque pude vivir ese momento tan especial... uno de los mejores días de mi vida.

martes, 19 de octubre de 2010

Green Day - Last of the American Girls



Last of the American Girls

She puts her makeup on
Like graffitti on the walls of the heartland
She's got her little book of conspiracies
Right in her hand
She is paranoid like
Endangered species headed into extincion
She is the one of a kind
She's the last of the american girls

She wears her overcoat
For the coming of the nuclear winter
She is riding her bike
Like a fugitive of critical mass
She's on a hunger strike
For the one who won't make it for dinner

She makes enough to survive
for a holiday of working class

She's a runaway of the establishment incorporated
She won't cooperate
She's the last of the american girls

She plays her vinyl records
singin songs on the eve of destruction
She's a sucker for
All the criminals breaking the laws
She will come in first
For the end of western civilization

She's an endless war
Like a hero for the lost cause
Like a hurricane
In the heart of the devastation
She's a natural disaster
She's the last of the american girls

She puts her makeup on
Like graffitti on the walls of the heartland
She's got her little book of conspiracies
Right in her hand
She will come in first
For the end of western civilization
She's a natural disaster
She's the last of the american girls

Green Day - 21 Guns



21 Guns

Do you know what's worth fighting for,

When it's not worth dying for?
Does it take your breath away
And you feel yourself suffocating?
Does the pain weigh out the pride?
And you look for a place to hide?
Did someone break your heart inside?
You're in ruins

One, 21 guns
Lay down your arms
Give up the fight
One, 21 guns
Throw up your arms into the sky,
You and I

When you're at the end of the road
And you lost all sense of control
And your thoughts have taken their toll
When your mind breaks the spirit of your soul
Your faith walks on broken glass
And the hangover doesn't pass
Nothing's ever built to last
You're in ruins

One, 21 guns
Lay down your arms
Give up the fight
One, 21 guns
Throw up your arms into the sky,
You and I

Did you try to live on your own
When you burned down the house and home?
Did you stand too close to the fire?
Like a liar looking for forgiveness from a stone

When it's time to live and let die
And you can't get another try
Something inside this heart has died
You're in ruins

One, 21 guns
Lay down your arms
Give up the fight
One, 21 guns
Throw up your arms into the sky,
You and I

Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown



21st Century Breakdown

Born into Nixon, I was raised in hell.
A welfare child where the teamsters dwell.
The last one born, the first one to run.
My town was blind from the refinery sun.

My generation is zero.
I never made it as a working class hero.
21st century breakdown.
I once was lost but never was found.
I think I'm losing what's left of my mind
To the 20th century deadline.

I was made of poison and blood.
Condemnation is what I understood.
From Mexico to the Berlin wall.
Homeland security could kill us all.

My generation is zero.
I never made it as a working class hero.
21st century breakdown.
I once was lost but never was found.
I think I'm losing what's left of my mind
To the 20th century deadline.

We are the cries of the class of thirteen.
Born in the era of humility.
We are the desperate and in the decline.
Raised by the bastards of 1969.

My name is 'no-one', the long lost son.
Born on the 4th of July.
Raising the bygones of heroes and cons.
Left me for dead or alive.
There is the war that's inside my head
That questions the results and lies.
While breaking my back til I'm damn near well dead.
When enough ain't enough to survive.

I am a nation, a worker, a pawn.
My debt to the status quo.
The scars on my hands are a means to an end.
It's all that I have to show.

I'm taking a loan on my sanity.
For the redemption of my soul.
Well I am exempt from this tragedy and the 21st century fall.

Praise, Liberty
The freedom to obey
It's a song that strangles me
Well, don't cross the line

Oh dream, American dream.
I can't leave and see from rainstorms 'til dawn.
Oh bleed, America bleed.
Believe what you read from heroes and cons.

Green Day - Know Your Enemy



Know your enemy

Do you know the enemy
Do you know your enemy
Well, gotta know the enemy

Violence is an energy
Against the enemy
Violence is an energy

Bringing on the fury the choir infantry
Revolt against the honor to obey

Overthrow the effigy
The vast majority
Burning down the foreman of control

Silence is the enemy
Against your urgency
So rally up the demons of your soul

Do you know the enemy
Do you know your enemy
Well, gotta know the enemy

Insurgency will rise
When the blood's been sacrificed
Don't be blinded by the lies
In your eyes

Violence is an energy
From here to eternity
Violence is an energy
Silence is the enemy
So gimme gimme revolution!

Do you know the enemy
Do you know your enemy
Well, gotta know the enemy

Overthrow the effigy
The vast majority
Burning down the foreman of control

Silence is the enemy
Against your urgency
So rally up the demons of your soul

sábado, 16 de octubre de 2010

Green Day - Jesus Of Suburbia



Jesus of suburbia

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


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...

Green Day - Saint Jimmy



Saint Jimmy.

St. Jimmy's coming down across the alleyway
Upon the boulevard like a zip gun on parade
Light of a sillohette
He's insubordinate
Coming at you on the count of 1,2,3,4!!!

My name is Jimmy and you better not wear it out
Suicide commando that your momma talked about
King of the forty theives
And I'm here to represent
The needle in the vein of the estabushment

I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal

Cigarettes and ramen in a little bag of dope
I am the son of a bitch and Edgar Allen Poe
Raised in the city under a halo of lights.
The product of war and fear that we've been victimized.

I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal

Are you talkin' to me?

I'll give you something to cry about.

ST. JIMMY!

My name is St. Jimmy I'm a son of a gun
I am the one that's from the way outside
A teenage assassin executing so fun
In the cult of the life of crime

I really hate to say it but I told you so
So shut your mouth before I shoot you down oh boy
Welcome to the club and give me some blood
And the resident leader of the lost and found

It's comedy and tragedy
It's St. Jimmy
And that's my naaaaaame...
and don't wear it out!

Green Day - Wake Me Up When September Ends

Wake me up when september ends


Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ends

Like my fathers come to pass
Seven years has gone so fast
Wake me up when September ends

Here comes the rain again
Falling from the stars
Drenched my pain again
Becoming who we are
As my memory rest
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when September ends

Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ends

Ring out the bells again
Like we old when spring began
Wake me up when September ends

Here comes the rain again
Falling from the stars
Drenched my pain again
Becoming who we are
As my memory rest
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when September ends

Boulevard Of Broken Dreams - Green Day



Boulevard of broken dreams

I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk alone

I walk this empty street
On the Boulevard of broken dreams
Where the city sleeps
And I'm the only one and I walk alone
I walk alone

My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
Till then I walk alone

Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ahhh
Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah

I'm walking down the line
That divides me somewhere in my mind
On the borderline of the edge
And where I walk alone

Read between the lines of what's
Fucked up and everything's aright
Check my vital signs to know I'm still alive
And I walk alone

I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk a...

My shadows are the only one that walks beside me
My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
Till then I'll walk alone

Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ahhh
Ah-Ah Ah-Ah I walk alone, I walk alone

I walk this empty street
On the Boulevard of broken dreams
Where the city sleeps
And I'm the only one and I walk a..

My shadows are the only one that walks beside me
My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
Till then I'll walk alone!

jueves, 14 de octubre de 2010

Green Day- Holiday



Holiday

Say, Hey!

Hear the sound of the falling rain
Coming down like an Armageddon flame (Hey!)
The shame
The ones who died without a name

Hear the dogs howling out of key
To a hymn called "Faith and Misery" (Hey!)
And bleed, the company lost the war today

I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
On holiday

Hear the drum pounding out of time
Another protestor has crossed the line (Hey!)
To find, the money's on the other side

Can I get another Amen? (Amen!)
There's a flag wrapped around a score of men (Hey!)
A gag, a plastic bag on a monument

I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
On holiday

(Hey!)
(Say, Hey!)

"The representative from California has the floor"

Zieg Heil to the president gasman
Bombs away is your punishment
Pulverize the Eiffel towers
Who criticize your government
Bang bang goes the broken glass and
Kill all the fags that don't agree
Trials by fire, setting fire
Is not a way that's meant for me
Just cause, just cause, because we're outlaws yeah!

I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives

This is our lives on holiday

She - Green Day



She

She...
She screams in silence
A sullen riot penetrating through her mind

We...
Wait for a sign
To smash the silence with the brick of self-control

Are you locked up in a world
Thats been planned out for you?
Are you feeling like a social tool without a use?
Scream at me until my ears bleed
I'm taking heed just for you

She...
She's figured out
All her doubts were someone else's point of view

We...
Walking up this time
To smash the silence with the brick of self-control

Are you locked up in a world
Thats been planned out for you?
Are you feeling like a social tool without a use?
Scream at me until my ears bleed
I'm taking heed just for you

Are you locked up in a world
Thats been planned out for you?
Are you feeling like a social tool without a use?
Scream at me until my ears bleed
I'm taking heed just for you

Green Day - American Idiot




American Idiot.


Don't wanna be an American idiot.
Don't want a nation under the new mania.
And can you hear the sound of hysteria?
The subliminal mind fuck America.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alienation.
Everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue.

Well maybe I'm the faggot America.
I'm not a part of a redneck agenda.
Now everybody do the propaganda.
And sing along in the age of paranoia.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alienation.
Everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue.

Don't wanna be an American idiot.
One nation controlled by the media.
Information age of hysteria.
It's calling out to idiot America.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alienation.
Everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue

martes, 12 de octubre de 2010

Green Day - Hitchin' A Ride (Video)

Hitchin' a ride


Hey mister, where you headed?
Are you in a hurry?
I need a lift to happy hour.
Say oh no.
Do you brake for distilled spirits?
I need a break as well.
The well that inebriates the guilt.
1, 2. 1, 2, 3, 4.

Cold turkey's getting stale, tonight I'm eating crow.
Fermented salmonella poison oak no

There's a drought at the fountain of youth, and now I'm dehydrating.
My tongue is swelling up, as say 1, 2. 1, 2, 3, 4.
Troubled times, you know i can not lie.
I'm off the wagon and I'm hitchin' a ride.

There's a drought at the fountain of youth, and now I'm dehydrating.
My tongue is swelling up, I say shoot!

Green day a solo 10 días!

Only fans!

Para todos los fans de GD mis anteriores publicaciones son todos los videoclips Clásicos de Green day (creo que estan todos, si alguno me olvide por favor que alguien me avise!), y a partir de ahora estos ultimos 10 días de espera al recital voy a ir subiendo sus exitos más recientes (incluyendo todos los videos de los cd's de "American Idiot" y "21 Century Breakdown").

Enjoy!

lunes, 4 de octubre de 2010

Stuck With Me - Green Day

Stuck with me


I'm not part of your elite
I'm just alright
Class structure waving colors
Bleeding from my throat
Not subserviant to you I'm just alright
Down classed by the powers that be
Give me loss of hope

Cast out... Buried in a hole
Struck down... forcing me to fall
Destroyed... giving up the fight
Well,I know I'm not alright

What's my price and will you pay it if it's alright?
Take it from my dignity
waste it until it's dead
Throw me back into the gutter
'Cause it's alright
Find another pleasure fucker
Drag them down to hell

Cast out... Buried in a hole
Struck down... forcing me to fall
Destroyed... giving up the fight
Well,I know I'm not alright

Cast out... Buried in a hole
Struck down... forcing me to fall
Destroyed... giving up the fight
Well,I know I'm not alright.

Geek Stink Breath - Green Day

A continuación uno de los videos mas asquerosos que ví en mi vida...

Geek stink breath



I'm on a mission
I made my decision
To lead a path of self destruction
A slow progression
Killing my complexion
And it's rotting out my teeth

I'm on a roll
No self comtrol
I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine
Don't know what I want
That's all that I've got
And I'm picking scabs off my face

Every hour my blood is turning sour
And my pulse is beating out of time
I found a treasure
filled with sick pleasure
And it sits on a thin white line

I'm on a roll
No self comtrol
I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine
Don't know what I want
That's all that I've got
And I'm picking scabs off my face

I'm on a mission
I got no decision
Like a cripple running the rat race
Wish in one hand shit in the other
And see which one gets filled first

I'm on a roll
No self comtrol
I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine
Don't know what I want
That's all that I've got
And I'm picking scabs off my face.

Brain Stew/Jaded - Green Day



Brain stew/Jaded

I'm having trouble trying to sleep
I'm counting sheep but running out
As time ticks by
And still I try
No rest for crosstops in my mind

On my own... here we go

My eyes feel like they're gonna bleed
Dried up and bulging out my skull
My mouth is dry
My face is numb
Fucked up and spun out in my room

On my own... here we go

My mind is set on overdrive
The clock is laughing in my face
A crooked spine
My sense dulled
Passed the point of delerium

On my own... here we go

My eyes feel like they're gonna bleed
Dried up and bulging out my skull
My mouth is dry
My face is numb
Fucked up and spun out in my room

On my own... here we go.