Poison

Durada del vídeo: 04´28´´
Qualitat d'imatge: (7/10)
Qualitat de so: (9/10)

La veritat és que m'havia gastat moltes peles posant aquest videoclip d'Alice Cooper en el Jukebox del K2...

Per cert, sempre havia volgut (i encara vull) tenir la samarreta que apareix al principi i al final del vídeo.




Your cruel device
Your blood, like ice
One look could kill
My pain, your thrill
I want to love you but I better not
Touch (dont touch)
I want to hold you but my senses
Tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too
Much (too much)
I want to taste you but your lips
Are venomous poison
Youre poison running through my
Veins
Youre poison, I dont want to
Break these chains
Your mouth, so hot
Your web, Im caught
Your skin, so wet
Black lace on sweat
I hear you calling and its needles
And pins (and pins)
I want to hurt you just to hear you
Screaming my name
Dont want to touch you but
Youre under my skin (deep in)
I want to kiss you but your lips
Are venomous poison
Youre poison running through my veins
Youre poison, I dont wanna
Break these chains
Poison
One look could kill
My pain, your thrill
I want to love you but I better not
Touch (dont touch)
I want to hold you but my senses
Tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too
Much (too much)
I want to taste you but your lips
Are venomous poison
Youre poison running through my
Veins
Youre poison, I dont wanna
Break these chains
Poison
I want to love you but I better not
Touch (dont touch)
I want to hold you but my senses
Tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too
Much (too much)
I want to taste you but your lips
Are venomous poison, yeah
I dont want to break these chains
Poison, oh no
Runnin deep inside my veins,
Burnin deep inside my veins
Its poison
I dontt wanna break these chains
Poison


Aquí teniu una altra versió sense la censura puritana dels americans... (només es veu una mica els pits de la noia):

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MklvJCbajt4

Chelsea Monday

Durada del vídeo: 07:37
Qualitat d'imatge: (8/10)
Qualitat de so: (9/10)

Aquesta és un de les primeres cançons de Marillion, (de l'època de Fish), una de les que més m'agraden tot i que no és de les més conegudes.




Catalogue princess, apprentice seductress
Hiding in her cellophane world in glitter town
Awaiting the prince in his white Capri
Dynamic young Tarzan courts the bedsit queen

She's playing the actress in this bedroom scene
She's learning her lines from glossy magazines
Stringing all her pearls from her childhood dreams
Auditioning for the leading role on the silver screen

Patience my tinsel angel
Patience my perfumed child
One day they really love you
You'll charm them with that smile
But for now it's just another Chelsea Monday

Drifting with her incense in the labyrinth of London
Playing games with faces in the neon wonderland
Perform to scattered shadows on the shattered cobbled aisles
Would she dare recite soliloquies at the risk of stark applause

She'll pray for endless Sundays as she enters saffron sunsets
Conjure phantom lovers from the tattered shreds of dawn
Fulfilled and yet forgotten the St. Tropez mirage
Fragrant aphrodisiac, the withered tuberose

Patience my tinsel angel, patience my perfumed child
One day they really love you, you'll charm them with that smile
But for now it's just another Chelsea Monday

[Hello John, did you see The Standard about four hours ago?
Fished a young chick out of The Old Father
Blond hair, blue eyes. She said she wanted to be an actress or something
Nobody knows where she came from, where she was going
Funny thing was she had a smile on her face
She was smiling, what a waste]

Catalogue princess, apprentice seductress
Buried in her cellophane world in glitter town
Of Chelsea Monday

Out of This World

Durada del vídeo: 08'00''
Qualitat d'imatge: (9/10)
Qualitat de so: (10/10)

Aquesta és una de les cançons més suaus, dolces (no sé ben bé com definir-la) de Marillion.

És curiós veure a Anthony Hopkins en un video de Marillion.




Three hundred miles an hour on water
In your purpose-built machine
No one dared to call a boat

Screaming blue
Out of this world
Make history
This is your day
Blue bird

At such speeds... things fly

What did she say? ...

I know the pain of too much tenderness
Wondering when or if youll come back again
Wanting to live for you
And being banned from giving

But only love will turn you around
Only love will turn you around
Only love
Only love will turn you around

So we live you and i
Either side of the edge
And we run and we scream
With the dilated stare of obsession and dreaming
What the hell do we want is it only to go
Where nobody has gone
A better way than the herd
Sing a different song
Till youre running the ledge
To the gasp from the crowd
Spinning round in your head
Everything that she said...