Farelos Musicais #20 – Arctic Monkeys
O programa de hoje dos Farelos Musicais é especial, ao invés de falarmos apenas de uma canção da banda inglesa Arctic Monkeys, vamos falar logo de quatro – todas elas lançadas até o segundo álbum da banda. É um formato novo e espero que quem ouvir, curta! Portanto, não deixe de deixar seu comentário se você gostou do que ouviu e se quer ver mais programas desta forma. Hoje teremos Choo Choo, Mardy Bum, A Certain Romance e 505… Vambora?
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Confiram abaixo a letra de Choo Choo:
My baby wants to drive the train
But don’t you let her, don’t you let her touch the tracks
I said my baby wants to drive the train
Well all aboard yeah, and don’t forget to mind the gap
Don’t you let her, don’t you know
She’s sick and tired of
Being in the background, the passenger
Let her drive the train, oh!
Choo Choo!
Why don’t you let her drive the train?
Choo Choo!
Why don’t you let her drive the train, yeah
She’s setting off from platform four
Make your way down, we’ll shut the door bout quarter to five
I said she’s setting off from platform four
And they’ve decided that they’re gonna let her drive
Don’t you let her, don’t you know
She’s sick and tired of
Being in the background, the passenger
Let her drive the train, oh!
Choo Choo!
Why don’t you let her drive the train, oh…
Choo Choo!
Why don’t you let her drive my train, yeah
Choo Choo!
Choo Choo!
Choo Choo!
Choo Choo!
E a seguir a letra de Mardy Bum:
Now then Mardy Bum
I see your frown
And it’s like looking down the barrel of a gun
And it goes off
And out come all these words
Oh there’s a very pleasant side to you
A side I much prefer
It’s one that laughs and jokes around
Remember cuddles in the kitchen
Yeah, to get things off the ground
And it was up, up and away
Oh, but it’s right hard to remember
That on a day like today when you’re all argumentative
And you’ve got the face on
Well now then Mardy Bum
Oh I’m in trouble again, aren’t I
I thought as much
Cause you turned over there
Pulling that silent disappointment face
The one that I can’t bare
Can’t we laugh and joke around
Remember cuddles in the kitchen
Yeah, to get things off the ground
And it was up, up and away
Oh, but it’s right hard to remember
That on a day like today when you’re all argumentative
And you’ve got the face on
Yeah I’m sorry I was late
Well I missed the train
And then the traffic was a state
And I can’t be arsed to carry on in this debate
That reoccurs ,oh when you say I don’t care
Well of course I do, yeah I clearly do!
So laugh and joke around
Remember cuddles in the kitchen
Yeah, to get things off the ground
And it was up, up and away
Still it’s right hard to remember
That on a day like today when you’re all argumentative
And you’ve got the face on
Para em seguida acompanharem a letra de A Certain Romance:
Well oh they might wear classic Reeboks
Or knackered Converse
Or tracky bottoms tucked in socks
But all of that’s what the point is not
The point’s that there ain’t no romance around there
And there’s the truth that they can’t see
They’d probably like to throw a punch at me
And if you could only see them, then you would agree
Agree that there ain’t no romance around there
You know, oh it’s a funny thing you know
We’ll tell ‘em if you like
We’ll tell ‘em all tonight
They’ll never listen
Because their minds are made up
And ‘course it’s all okay to carry on that way
And over there, there’s broken bones
There’s only music, so that there’s new ringtones
And it don’t take no Sherlock Holmes
To see it’s a little different around here
Don’t get me wrong, oh there’s boys in bands
And kids who like to scrap with pool cues in their hands
And just ‘cause he’s had a couple o’ cans
He thinks it’s all right to act like a dickhead
Don’t you know, oh it’s a funny thing you know
We’ll tell em if you like
We’ll tell em all tonight
They’ll never listen
Because their minds are made up
And ‘course it’s all okay to carry on that way
I said no
Oh no
Oh you won’t get me to go
Anywhere, said anywhere
I won’t go
Oh no no
Well over there, there’s friends of mine
What can I say? I’ve known ‘em for a long long time
And yeah they might overstep the line
But I just cannot get angry in the same way
Not in the same way
Not in the same way
Oh no, oh no no
E fecharmos o programa com a letra de 505:
I’m going back to 505
If it’s a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination you’re waiting, lying on your side
With your hands between your thighs
Stop and wait a sec
Oh, when you look at me like that, my darling
What did you expect?
I probably still adore you with your hands around my neck
Or I did last time I checked
Not shy of a spark
A knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark
Frightened by the bite though it’s no harsher than the bark
Middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start
I’m going back to 505
If it’s a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination you’re waiting, lying on your side
With your hands between your thighs
But I crumble completely when you cry
It seems like once again you’ve had to greet me with goodbye
I’m always just about to go and spoil a surprise
Take my hands off of your eyes too soon
I’m going back to 505
If it’s a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination you’re waiting, lying on your side
With your hands between your thighs and a smile!
