Inmortal

Alguien ha visto "Big Hero"? Al principio no me llamaba mucho la atención, pero luego que la vi no paraba de reír, creo que es una de las películas animadas que mas he disfrutado desde hace mucho. La canción de hoy pertenece a Fall Out Boy y sale al final en los créditos de la filmación. 

Immortals

They say we are what we are

But we don’t have to be

I’m bad behavior but I do it in the best way

I’ll be the watcher (watcher) of the eternal flame

I’ll be the guard dog of all your fever dreams

(oh...) I am the sand in the bottom half of the hourglass. (glass, glass)

(oh...) I’ll try to picture me without you but I can’t

[Chorus]

'Cause we could be immortals, immortals

Just not for long, for long

And if we meet forever now, pull the blackout curtains down

Just not for long, for long

We could be immortals, immortals, immortals, immortals

(Immortals)

Sometimes the only payoff for having any faith

Is when it’s tested again and again everyday

I’m still comparing your past to my future

It might be your wound, but they’re my sutures

I am the sand, bottom half of the hourglass. (glass, glass)

I’ll try to picture me without you but I can’t

[Chorus]

'Cause we could be immortals, immortals

Just not for long, for long

And if we meet forever now, pull the blackout curtains down

Just not for long, for long

We could be immortals, immortals

Immortals

And if we meet forever now

Pull the blackout curtains down

We could be immortals, immortals

Just not for long, for long

We could be immortals, immortals, immortals, immortals

(Immortals)

All You Need

Sublime fue una banda estadounidense de punk, reggae y rock formada en el año 1988. Esta canción pertenece a su álbum Robin the Hood, salido en el año 1994. La banda finalmente de disolvió en el año 1996 después de la muerte de uno de sus integrantes.

All You Need

Headed out for Austin, now were half way down the road.

Hollering budda-budda-budda-budda-by! Steady staring out the window.

It fells good, it fells nice, it feels like you need it.

And back out on the road is where we like to be seated.

We got half-pint style, we got a b-boy style. We got half-pint style, we

got a b-boy style.

We got to put that shit together in a creative style. We put that shit

together in a creative style.

Outside on the pavement I won't feel afraid,

there's a little piece of paper saying how we walked that May.

Back out on the highway, and this hurts to say,

No one's got fingers, I got no one to blame.

I can't make you overstand, rising up in a hip-hop stance.

Society's got to me.

That's all you need!

Headed out to Houston, now where halfway out the door.

Hollering budda-budda-budda-budda-by! Staring out the window.

It fells good, it feels nice, it feels like you need it.

I know how females like to be treated.

A license for me and the stars up above,

And on the interstate I fell love, love, love.

And If I never realize then that's how it has to be,

And all DJs out there got to give me money.

Back out on the freeway, I won't fell sane.

Little yellow headlights look like snails smashed in the rain.

Back out on the highway, and this hurts to say,

Blown out speakers, I got no one to blame.

I can't make you overstand, rising up in a hip-hop stance.

Society's got to me.

That's all you need! Yea.

I can ??, but I won't see,

Because no one can tell you, you've got to be afraid.

We got to go back on the highway, live behind the wheel.

I want it real!