Car Seat Headrest - Beach Life-in-Death [2018] (sub. español)

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  • @riptecitoverdee
    @riptecitoverdee  10 місяців тому +1

    [letra]
    Part I
    Last- Last night I drove to Harper's Ferry and I thought about you
    There were signs on the road that warned me of stop signs
    The speed limit kept decreasing by ten
    As we entered a town about halfway there
    It was almost raining at the train station
    We put our hoods on our heads at the train station
    We threw rocks into the river
    The river underneath the train tracks
    And when the train came it was so big and powerful
    When it came into the little station
    I wanted to put my arms around it
    But the conductor looked at me funny
    So we had to say goodbye and leave
    The Monopoly board still in the backseat
    Took that nightmare left turn to get out of town
    Ran into the decreasing speed limits again
    What should I do? (Eat breakfast)
    What should I do? (Eat lunch)
    What should I do? (Eat dinner)
    What should I do? (Go to bed)
    Where can I go? (Go to the store)
    Where can I go? (Apply for jobs)
    Where can I go? (Go to a friend's)
    Where can I go? (Go to bed)
    I wrote "Beach Death" when I thought you were taken
    I wrote "Beach Funeral" when I knew you were taken
    I wrote "Beach Fagz"-well it wasn't about you
    But it could've been-well, no, it couldn't have
    I spent a week in Ocean City
    And came back to find you were gone
    I spent a week in Illinois
    And came back to find you were still gone
    I pretended I was drunk when I came out to my friends
    I never came out to my friends
    We were all on Skype
    And I laughed and I changed the subject
    She said, "what's with this dog motif?"
    I said,​ "do you have something against dogs?"
    I am almost completely soulless
    I am incapable of being human
    I am incapable of being inhuman
    I am living uncontrollably
    It should be called anti-depression
    As a friend of mine suggested
    Because it's not the sadness that hurts you
    It's the brain's reaction against it
    It's not enough to love the unreal
    I am inseparable from the impossible
    I want gravity to stop for me
    My soul yearns for a fugitive from the laws of nature
    I want a cut scene
    I want a cut from your face to my face
    I want a cut I want
    The next related video
    I don't want to go insane
    I don't want to have schizophrenia
    Part II
    Oh oh oh oh oh oh
    Oh oh oh oh oh oh
    Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
    Last night I dreamed he was trying to kill you
    I woke up and I was trying to kill you
    It's been a year since we first met
    I don't know if we're boyfriends yet
    Do you have any crimes that, that
    We can use to pass the time I am
    Running out of drugs to try and I
    We said we hated humans
    We wanted to be humans
    We said we hated humans
    We wanted to be humans
    More groceries, get eaten
    Get more groceries, get eaten
    Get more groceries, get eaten
    Oh oh oh oh oh oh
    Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
    In the mall in the nighttime
    You came back alone with a flashlight
    It was the start of nothing new (backwards)
    And it was my favorite scene
    I couldn't tell you what it means
    But it meant something to me
    And pretty soon you'll find some nice young
    Satanist with braces and one
    Capital "O", significant Other
    And you can take him home to your mother and
    Say "ma, this is my brother"
    We said we hated humans
    We wanted to be humans
    We said we hated humans
    We wanted to be humans
    More groceries, get eaten
    Get more groceries, get eaten
    Get more groceries, get eaten
    By the one you love
    When they put their lips around you
    You can feel their smile from the inside
    Part III
    Last night I dreamed he was trying to kill you
    I woke up and I was trying to kill you
    Your ears perked up
    I perked up when your ears perked up
    You were all looking around
    And I hoped it was for me
    I hoped you were using your sonar systems for me
    The ancients saw it coming
    You can see that they tried to warn them
    In the tales that they told their children
    But they fell out of their heads in the morning
    They said sex can be frightening
    But the children were not listening
    And the children cut out everything
    Except for the kissing and the singing
    When they finally found their homes
    At Walt Disney studios
    And then everyone grew up
    With their fundamental schemas fucked, but, but
    But there are lots of fish left in the sea
    There are lots of fish in business suits
    That talk and walk on human feet
    And visit doctors, have weak knees
    Oh please let me join your cult
    I'll paint my face in your colors
    You had a real nice face
    I had an early death
    The ocean washed over your grave
    The ocean washed open your grave
    The ocean washed over your grave
    The ocean washed open your grave
    The ocean washed over your grave
    The ocean washed open your grave
    (How's your face? How's your body?)
    The ocean washed over your grave
    The ocean washed open your grave
    (We're too scared to do shit!)
    The ocean washed over your grave
    The ocean washed open your grave
    The ocean washed over your grave
    The ocean washed open your grave
    (We're too scared to do shit!)

  • @Moonsidean
    @Moonsidean 4 місяці тому +1

    Entre mas se adentra uno dentro del rabbit hole de Car Seat Headrest, creo que es un paso natural comenzar a tener preferencia por las versiones antiguas de las canciones de Twin Fantasy. Esa crudeza en la voz del Will adolescente, sumado a las letras que parecen confesiones íntimas invocan algo mágico, que no se encuentra en cualquier otra banda. Personalmente, encuentro Mirror to Mirror superior a Face to Face en casi todo, excepto en esta canción. Beach Life-in-Death Face to Face tiene un aura única, que ninguna otra canción de Will, ni de ninguna otra banda tiene; los gritos se sienten desgarradores, como solo lo harían por alguna persona perdida. Saber que esta canción es el puente para llegar a la despedida final de Cate es conmovedor, probablemente mejor que muchos poemas. Gracias por la traducción.

  • @maiteenapuros
    @maiteenapuros 10 місяців тому

    cool