John Frusciante


De los mejores guitarristas que han existido -miembro de los geniales red hot chilli peppers-tiene varios proyectos como solista con una excelente calidad. Esta cancion es una belleza y pertenece al disco "Shadows collide with people", en este participan sus camaradas de los peppers, Flea y Chad smith asi como Omar Rodriguez Lopez de mars volta y hasta el actor y músico-y buen amigo de frusciante- Vincent Gallo aparece en los créditos como fotógrafo. Muy recomendable y esta canción es una buena manera de introducirte en su onda.
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En lo personal, disfruto mas la versión eléctrica que la acústica pero bueno, en gustos se rompen géneros...qué no!
Ommission
Omit myself(take myself from your eyes)
Omit myself as a favour for god(all my rights are evryones enemy)

Suffer fate cuz it's the only lift you've got
Dedicating all of before to now

Emphasizing these things you wont allow
Never now we need the other(centralize the force of rot)
In your life we take a cover(echoing what is not)
Going nowhere(take myself from your eyes)
Going nowhere's the only clear shot(all my rights are everyone's enemy)
At being somewhere the fates think you're not
Somewhere's hole to divides any way you want
Faking now faking who you are
Never now we need the other(centralize the force of rot)
In your life I'll take my cover(echoing what is not)
Never now I need the other(and if you're suffering alot)
In your life we tale our cover(try being someone you're not)

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Well I got a bad liver and broken heart, yeah,
I drunk me a river since you tore me apart
And I don't have a drinking problem, 'cept when I can't get a drink
And I wish you'd a-known her, we were quite a pair,
She was sharp as a razor and soft as a prayer
So welcome to the continuing saga, she was my better half, and I was just a dog
And so here am I slumped, I've been chipped and I've been chumped on my stool
So buy this fool some spirits and libations, it's these railroad station bars
And all these conductors and porters, and I'm all out of quarters
And this epitaph is the aftermath, yeah I choose my path, hey, come on, Kath,
He's a lawyer, he ain't the one for ya
No, the moon ain't romantic, it's intimidating as hell,
And some guy's trying to sell me a watch
And so I'll meet you at the bottom of a bottle of bargain Scotch
I got me a bottle and a dream, it's so maudlin it seems,
You can name your poison, go on ahead and make some noise
I ain't sentimental, this ain't a purchase, it's a rental, and it's purgatory,
And hey, what's your story, well I don't even care
'Cause I got my own double-cross to bear
And I'll see your Red Label, and I'll raise you one more,
And you can pour me a cab, I just can't drink no more,
'Cause it don't douse the flames that are started by dames,
It ain't like asbestos
It don't do nothing but rest us assured,
And substantiate the rumors that you've heard
Tom Waits