tres meses de estancia en pnohm penh, con la tarea profesional de rehabilitar un edificio con cambio de uso, es la historia que ofrecemos contar de este occidental tan poco preparado a los hechos fantásticos, minúsculos y serenos que están por acontecer...

27 abril 2008

un poco de superficie

Las noches de Club tienen luces como en todos los lugares, sonido como en todos los bares, cuerpos como en todas las danzas. Llego a este beat de dos de la mañana. Abro la letra, disecciono, y encuentro exactamente el elixir de las luces, el sonido y los cuerpos de los (por mi conocidos) Clubs de downtown. Prepotencia, desinhibicion absoluta, impaciencia, una chuleza suburbana que compra gafas a precio de oro y oro a precio de hojalata. Una simpleza de abeja impactando en puro polen metropolitano. El sonido digital de Daft Punk recuerda los Piers del West Side, los sonidos ultragraves a la vibración gigantesca de los altavoces negros. La voz de bad guy hurrying up en la agitación contrareloj de la noche.
Y la letra es pura, digamos pura superficie. Pero cuanto se parece a los ojos de la de downtown.

Now, now, now, that, that that don't kill me
Can only make me stronger
I need you to hurry up now,
Cause I can't wait no longer
I know I got to be right now,
Cause I can't get much wronger
Man, I been waiting all night now,
Thats how long I been on ya
(I need ya right now)

[Verse 1:]
Let's get lost tonight
You could be my black Kate Moss tonight
Play secretary I'm the boss tonight
And you don't give a fuck what the all say right?Awesome
The Christian of Christian Dior
Damn they don't make 'em like this anymore
I ask cause I'm that sure
Do anybody make real shit anymore?
Bow in the presence of greatness
Cause right now thou has forsakeness
You should be honored by my lateness
That I would even show up to this fake shit
So go ahead, go nuts, go ape-shit
Specially in my pair a stel(?)or my bape shit
Act like you can't tell who made this new gospel
homie take six, and take this, haters

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
I dont know if you got a man and that
If you got plans and that
If God put me in your plans and that
I'm trippin' this drink got me saying a lot
But I know that God put you in front of me
So how the hell should you front of me
It's a thousand you's, there's only one of me
I'm trippin' I'm caught up in the moment right
Cause it's Louis Vuitton Don night
So we gon' do everything the Kan like
Heard they do anything for a Klondike
Well I do anything for a blonde dike
And she'll do anything for the lime-light
And we'll do anythign when the time's right
uh, baby you're makin' it

[Chorus]

I need ya right now
I need ya right now
you know how long I been on you
Since Prince been on Apylonia
Since OJ had Ice a tona's
Don't act like I never told ya
Don't act like it (never) told ya
Don't act like it (never) told ya
Don't act like it (never) told ya
Don't act like it (never) told ya
Baby you're makin' it


1 Comments:

Blogger Daniel Espada said...

Oye... hoy he comprado el future 11, y he visto que has ganado un concurso hace muy poco en Sevilla... ENHORABUENAAAAAA!.

Te he buscado recordando lo del ahiquestamostancerquita... desde que entregamos el finde de Ismael no nos vemos, si estás en Sevilla... a ver cuando nos vemos pa ponernos medio al dia petardo¡.. me alegro de que todo te vaya bien.

Un abrazo barriobajero desde Bami(todavia).

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