01 marzo 2024

Blue October - When Love Isn’t Good Enough


There's nothing sexier than being listened to
If everyone is dying, baby you’d pull through
I gotta whole lot of yesterdays, don't care about tomorrow
You're not a romantic if they don’t even notice you

Can you quietly love and still resent someone
Or are you keeping them close to keep your eyes on em
Let's speed up the choke
Amphetamine smoke
Awe, look at that face when you're surprising em

Yeah I'll be good on my own
When my love isn't good enough
Yeah I'll be good on my own
'Cause love isn't good enough

Yeah I’ll be good on my own
My love isn’t good enough
Now I'm gone
And you’re just
A memory

Look, I'll take care of you until you take that for granted
I'll never be a runner up or someone's nominee
But loving me when it’s convenient for you
Is not how I ever planned it

No, I loved you until the day you said you'd call the cops on me

Do you think that I scare you
Watch your video tapes
Hope you're keeping them cozy
I hope you're keeping them safe
I know they believe you
So I back out our door
I don't wanna be around you anymore

Yeah I'll be good on my own
When my love isn't good enough
Yeah I'll be good on my own
'Cause love isn't good enough

Yeah I'll be good on my own
My love isn't good enough

Now I'm gone
And you're just
A memory

Tomber sur mes genoux
On est marié
Notre amours n'est pas assez
Ramper jusqu'à mes pieds
Et tiens-moi en haut
Froide comme la neige
Et encore je
Rage à travers tout ça
Tomber à jenoux
J'etais a toi
Tomber sur mes genoux
On est marié
Notre amours n'est pas assez

Tomber sur mes genoux
On est marié
Notre amours n'est pas assez

20 febrero 2024

Blue October - Where Did You Go I'm Less of a Mess These Days




Downtown with my baby on a Saturday night
Push start the car up, but the feeling was right
Uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh

You live next to the club down on Montrose St
We can listen to the Pixies from your bedroom suite
Uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh

We break in the museum in the middle of the night
Run from the security and out of the light
I miss those old days with my beautiful friend
I wonder where you are and how the hell have you been?

Downtown with my baby on a Saturday night
Push start the car up, and the feeling was right
Uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh

Where'd you go?
(It's depressing as fuck, as fuck)
Wherе did you go?
(Yeah, so I'm calling you up, oh)
Where'd you go?
(It's dеpressing as fuck, fuck it)
Yeah, I'm calling you up
Yeah, I'm calling you up

Blow up the mattress and we slept on the floor
Black polka dot bikini you wore, uh
We're sittin' talkin' 'bout how good all the sex is
Yeah, 'cause it was bad with our exes
Remember music and when it didn't suck?
I tried to write for you like Morrissey would
Instead I stumble through the songs in the back of my truck
You said you love the way I sing 'cause it's depressing as fuck (As fuck)

Where'd you go?
(It's depressing as fuck, as fuck)
Where did you go?
(Yeah, so I'm calling you up, oh)
Where'd you go?
(It's depressing as fuck, fuck it)
Yeah, I'm calling you up
Yeah, I'm calling you up

Yeah, I'm - I'm calling you up
Yeah, I'm calling you up
Yeah I'm - Yeah, I'm calling you up

Where'd you go?
(It's depressing as fuck, as fuck)
Where did you go?
(Yeah, so I'm calling you up, oh)
Where'd you go?
(It's depressing as fuck, fuck it)
Yeah, I'm calling you up
Yeah, I'm calling you up
Where'd you go?
(It's depressing as fuck, as fuck)
Where did you go?
(Yeah, so I'm calling you up, oh)
Where'd you go?
(It's depressing as fuck, fuck it)
Yeah, I'm calling you up
Yeah, I'm calling you up

30 octubre 2023

Choir Boy - Hellmouth (Traducida)

 


What spell befell our town this year? 
What darkness fills cornfields fear? 
What black spat back?
What sorrow fills our bodies still? 
Though we defy the witches will? 
What black spat back?
What shadow knocks to mock our glee? 
And you my strange adhesive flee!
What black spat back?
Hellmouth!
Hellmouth!
Hellmouth!
Hellmouth!
What mother paints a widows peak? 
A mark upon the face we seek
What black spat back?
What surface harboring sentiment, 
Personifies whom we resent? 
What black spat back?
What bathroom mirror reveals our foe? 
Despite our gaze no visage shows! 
What black spat back?
Hellmouth!
Hellmouth!
Hellmouth!
Hellmouth!
Hellmouth! 
Hellmouth!
Hellmouth!
Hellmouth!

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Boca Infernal

¿Qué hechizo calló sobre nuestro pueblo este año?
¿Qué tinieblas llenan de miedo los campos de trigo?
¿Qué oscuridad escupió de vuelta?
¿Qué pena llena aún nuestros cuerpos?
¿Acaso negamos la voluntad de las brujas?
¿Qué oscuridad escupió de vuelta?
¿Qué sombra golpea para burlarse de nuestra felicidad?
Y tú, mi extraño adhesivo, ¡huyes!
¿Qué oscuridad escupió de vuelta?

¡Boca infernal!
¡Boca infernal!
¡Boca infernal!
¡Boca infernal!

¿Qué madre pinta el agujero en la ventada?
Una marca en la cara que buscamos.
¿Qué oscuridad escupió de vuelta?
La superficie en la que se refugian sentimientos,
¿Representa a aquel que llegamos a resentir?
¿Qué oscuridad escupió de vuelta?
¿Qué espejo de baño revela a nuestro enemigo?
A pesar de nuestra mirada, ¡ninguna cara aparece!
¿Qué oscuridad escupió de vuelta?

¡Boca infernal!
¡Boca infernal!
¡Boca infernal!
¡Boca infernal!

¡Boca infernal!
¡Boca infernal!
¡Boca infernal!
¡Boca infernal!