sábado, 30 de abril de 2011

CANCIÓN DEL DÍA: Tightrope


Hola a todosssssssss!!! (he cambiado el saludo! :O)

Hoy tengo un cumple. El de mi prima chica... A ver cuanto duro allí! XDDD

Y poco más. En casita de tranki, de relax, así que tengo poco que contar, con que vayamos con la canción del día:

TIGHTROPE DE JANELLE MONÁE!!!

Janelle nos trae un rollo así jazzero como antiguo, no sé de qué decada la verdad, así que antes de cagarla y equivocarme XDDDD

No sólo ella trae esa onda, sólo teneis que ver su pelo (ese tupé enoooooorme, que parece que lleva una pelota en la cabeza)... ¿Quién tiene otro tupé? BRUNO MARS!!!

Por eso van a hacer una gira juntos: Hooligans in Wondaland (como podeis ver en este anuncio).

Ahora os hablo de la canción y del video. Para los que no lo sepan, la traducción viene a ser algo así como la "cuerda floja", esa sobre la que algunos tihttp://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gifpos andan sin ninguna ayuda ni nada (normalmente en los circos) y de ahí viene el baile (rarísimo por cierto) que nos trae Janelle y que una vez te enteras de lo que habla la canción todo cohttp://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gifbra sentido XDDD

En el video vemos una especie de psiquiátrico llamado "Palacio de perros" donde encierran a gente para que dejen de bailar y (según pone en la introducción) evitar que realicen trucos de magia O.O Por los pasillos están las típicas enfermeras que proporcionan la medicación, y unos encapuchados con espejos en la cara... Yo quiero algo de lo que toma el que haya tenido la idea del video, por favor!!! XDDD

Y ya está por hoy! La canción no es que apasione mucho, pero no está mal...

POR CIERTOS!!! Aquí teneis un Remix de la canción con Lupe Fiasco y B.o.B.

---> VIDEO! <---

Monae and Leftfoot

Whoaaa!
Another day
I take your pain away

Some people talk about ya
Like they know all about ya
When you get down they doubt ya
And when you dip it on the scene
Yeah, they talkin' bout it
Cause they can't dip on the scene
Whatcha talk about it
T-t-t-talkin' bout it
When you get elevated
They love it or they hate it
You dance up on them haters
Keep getting funky on the scene
While they jumpin' round ya
They trying to take all of your dreams
But you can't allow it

Cause baby whether you're high or low
Whether you're high or low
You gotta tip on the tightrope (Tip, tip on it)
T-t-t-tip on the tightrope (Tip, tip on it)

Baby, baby, baby
Whether you're high or low (High or low)
Baby whether you're high or low (High or low)
You got to tip on the tightrope (Tip, tip on it)
Now let me see you do the tightrope (Tip, tip on it)
And I'm still tippin' on it

See I'm not walkin' on it
Or tryin' to run around it
This ain't no acrobatics
You either follow or you lead, yeah
I'm talkin' bout you
I'll keep on blaming the machine, yeah
I'm talkin' bout it
T-t-t-talkin' bout it
I can't complain about it
I gotta keep my balance
And just keep dancin on it
We gettin funky on the scene
And you know about it
Like a star on the screen
Watch me tip all on it

Then baby whether I'm high or low (High or low)
Baby whether you're high or low (High or low)
Ooh, you gotta tip on the tightrope (Tip, tip on it)
Yeah, tip on the tightrope (Tip, tip on it)

Baby, baby, baby
Whether you're high or low (High or low)
Baby whether you're high or low (High or low)
Tip on the tightrope (Tip, tip on it)
Baby let me see you tightrope (Tip, tip on it)
And I'm still tippin' on it

You gotta keep your balance
Or you fall into the gap
It's a challenge but I manage
Cause I'm cautious with the strap
Doing damage to your canvas thta a doctor cannot patch
See why you don't want no friction
Like the back of a matchbook
That I pass as I will forward you
And your MacBook
Clothes shows will shut you down
Before we go-go backwards
Act up, and whether we high or low
We gonna get back up
Like the Dow Jones and NASDAQ
Sorta like a thong in a ass crack
Come on

I tip on alligators and little rattle snakers
But I'm another flavor
Something like a terminator
Ain't no equivocating
I fight for what I believe
Why you talkin' bout it
S-s-she's talkin' bout it
Some callin' me a sinner
Some callin' me a winner
I'm callin' you to dinner
And you know exactly what I mean
Yeah I'm talkin' bout you
You can rock or you can leave
Watch me tip without you

N-N-Now whether I'm high or low (High or low)
Whether I'm high or low (High or low)
I'm gonna tip on the tightrope (Tip, tip on it)
MMMMMM (Tip, tip on it)

Baby, baby
Whether I'm high or low (High or low)
High or low (High or low)
I got to tip on the tightrope (Tip, tip on it)
Now baby tip on the tightrope

You can't get too high (You can't get too high)
I said you can't get too low (We can't get too low)
Cause you get too high (You can't get too high)
No you'll surely be low (No, you'll surely be low)
1, 2, 3, Ho!

Yeah, yeah
Now shut up, yeah
Yeah, now put some voodoo on it
Ladies and gentlemen the funkiest horn section in Metropolis
Yeah, oh
We call that Classy Brass!

Ooooohhhh...
OH!

(Do you mind?
If I play the ukulele
Just like a little lady
Do you mind?
If I play the ukulele
Just like a little lady
As I play the ukulele
If I play my ukulele
Just like a little lady)

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