1, 2, 3... 41! (Una de las canciones mas epicas de mi lista de reproduccion) ...

Hola lectores y anonimos provenientes de otras redes, hoy les quiero compartir una de mis canciones favoritas o mas bien "pegadisas" de la historia de la musica.
Nose si esta esté llena de mensajes subliminales como esas clasicas canciones que esconden un mensaje para solo "vender" mas y no componer con un proposito personal, pero, segun alguna de esas encuestas sin fuente, se dice que "Fat Lip" la cancion mas reconocida de la banda canadiense Sum 41, es la segunda mas pegadisa de todos los tiempos seguido de "We Are The Champions" de Queen.
Pero bueno, la cancion habla sobre ese pensamiento juvenil y de los gustos que la componen. Cada parte es la union de versos escritos por los diferentes musicos y cantados de igual modo.
Les comparto esta buena cancion con un mensaje bastante interesante que, en mi opinion, nos refleja a nosotros como adolescentes. Tanto el video musical como la letra y ritmo la hacen una cancion inigualable!

Pd: les aseguro que estaran recordando el fuerte coro en sus mentes cuando se esten duchando en la mañana o cuando saquen a pasear a sus mascotas!

Lyrics de la cancion:

Storming through the party like my name was El ninio 
When I'm handgun out drinking in the back of an El camino 
As a kid, I was a skid and no one knew me by name. 
I trashed my own house party cause no body came. 

I know I'm not the one you thought you knew back in high school 
Never going, ever showing up when we had to. 
Is it attention that we crave don't tell us to behave, 
I'm sick of always hearing act your age. 

I don't want to waste my time 
And become a casualty of society. 
I'll never fall in line 
Become a victim of your conformity 
And back down. 

Because you don't 
Know us at all we laugh when old people fall. 
But what would you expect with a conscience so small. 
Heavy metal and mullets it's how we were raised. 
Maiden and priest were the gods that we praised 

Cause we like having fun at other peoples expense and, 
Cutting people down is just a minor offence then, 
It's none of your concern, I guess I'll never learn. 
I'm sick of being told to wait my turn. 

I don't want to waste my time 
And become a casualty of society. 
I'll never fall in line 
Become a victim of your conformity 
And back down. 

Don't count on me, to let you know when. 
Don't count on me, I'll do it again. 
Don't count on me, it's the point you're missing. 
Don't count on me, cause I'm not listening. 

Well I'm a no goodnick lower middle class brat, 
Back packed and I don't give a shit about nothing. 
You be standing on the corner talking all that kufuffin. 
But you don't make sense from all the gas you be huffing. 
Then if the egg don't stain you'll be ringing off the hook, 
You're on the hit list wanted in the telephone book. 
I like songs with distortion, to drink in proportion. 
The doctor said my mom should have had an abortion. 

I don't want to waste my time 
And become a casualty of society. 
I'll never fall in line 
Become a victim of your conformity 
And back down. 
Waste my time with them 
Casualty of society. 
Waste my time again, 
Victim of your conformity 
And back down. 




Fuente de la letra:  http://www.quedeletras.com/letra-cancion-fat-lip-bajar-71864/disco-a-killer-no-filler/sum-41-fat-lip.html

Fuente del video: Youtube