Appetite for Destruction
1. Welcome to the Jungle
2. It's So Easy
3. Nightrain
4. Out Ta Get Me
5. Mr. Brownstone
6. Paradise City
7. My Michelle
8. Think About You
9. Sweet Child O' Mine
10. You're Crazy
11. Anything Goes
12. Rocket Queen
Hace 20 años atrás un mes de Julio de 1987, fue editado el disco “Appetite for Destruction” debut discográfico de Guns N´Roses, que irrumpió exitosamente en una época en que reinaba el pop de consumo rápido.
El año 2001 fue considerado por la revista Q, como uno de los 50 álbumes más pesados de todos los tiempos.
PD: La portada original del disco (foto arriba), fue censurada por ser considerada ofensiva.
2. It's So Easy
3. Nightrain
4. Out Ta Get Me
5. Mr. Brownstone
6. Paradise City
7. My Michelle
8. Think About You
9. Sweet Child O' Mine
10. You're Crazy
11. Anything Goes
12. Rocket Queen
Hace 20 años atrás un mes de Julio de 1987, fue editado el disco “Appetite for Destruction” debut discográfico de Guns N´Roses, que irrumpió exitosamente en una época en que reinaba el pop de consumo rápido.
El año 2001 fue considerado por la revista Q, como uno de los 50 álbumes más pesados de todos los tiempos.
PD: La portada original del disco (foto arriba), fue censurada por ser considerada ofensiva.
12 comentarios:
Este disco si bien supe de él a fines de los 80, fue en los 90 que le puse más atención, marco mi etapa adolescente.
Helou!
Yo quedé rayando la papa con el disco de los Prisioneros "Pateando piedras", era un pendex de 15 años.
...todavía sigo esperando "Chinnesse Democracy", al parecer salió finalmente al mercado pero no causó gran revuelo. Es que no es lo mismo sin Slash y el resto de la banda que está en Velvet Revolver.
Salu2.
CHORUS x2
Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Take me home (Oh, won't you please take me home)
Just an urchin livin' under the street
I'm a hard case that's tough to beat
I'm your charity case
So by me somethin' to eat
I'll pay you at another time
Take it to the end of the line
Rags to riches
Or so they say
You gotta
Keep pushin' for the fortune and fame
You know it's, it's all a gamble
When it's just a game
You treat it like a capitol crime
Everybody' doin' their time
CHORUS x2
Strapped in the chair of the city's gas chamber
Why I'm here, I can't quite remember
The surgoen general say's it's hazardous to breathe
I'd have another cigarette
But I can't see
Tell me who you're gonna believe
CHORUS x2
So far away x4
Capitain America's been torn apart
Now he's a court jester
With a broken heart
He said turn me around
And take me back to the start
I must be losing my mind
"Are you blind?!"
I've seen it all a million times
CHORUS x4
I want to go
I want to know
Oh, won't you please take me home
I want to see
Oh, look at me
Oh, won't you please take me home
Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Take me home (Oh, won't you please take me home)
Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Oh, won't you please take me home
Take me down
Oh yeah
Beat me down
Oh, won't you please take me home
I want to see
Oh, look at me
Oh, won't you please take me home
I want to see
Boy, I'm gonna be mean
Oh, oh take me home
Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Oh, won't you please take me home
I want to go
I want to know
Oh, won't you please take me hooooooome
Baby
UUHH!!
No me acrodaba de eso de la portada... estaba buena, esa de la cruz me parecia demasiado simple. Es el unico disco de Guns que me gusta, los otros eran demasiado pretenciosos, no lo tuve solo lo escuche en un cassette de mi hermano.
Igual para la generación glam este es el disco, fue la unica banda que mostro el verdadero lado del rock con temas potentes, no solo maquillaje y peinados.
Grandes recuerdos!
Saludos!
El video de Paradise City, que recreaba un recital en vivo, es uno de mis favoritos de la banda.
...
She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I'd stare too long
I'd probably break down and cry
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine
...
If I say I don't need anyone
I can say these things to you
'Cause
I can turn on any one
Just like I turned on you
I've got a tongue like a razor
A sweet switchblade knife
And I can do you favors
But then you'll do whatever I like
Chorus:
Here I am
And you're a Rocket Queen
I might be a little young
But honey I ain't naive
Here I am
And you're a Rocket Queen oh yeah
I might be too much
But honey you're a bit obscene
I've seen everything imaginable
Pass before these eyes
I've had everything that's tangible
Honey you'd be surprised
I'm a sexual innuendo
In this burned out paradise
If you turn me on to anything
You better turn me on tonight
Chorus
I see you standing
Standing on your own
It's such a lonely place for you
For you to be
If you need a shoulder
Or if you need a friend
I'll bee here standing
Until the bitter end
No one needs the sorrow
No one needs the pain
I hate to see you
Walking out there
Out in the rain
So don't chastise me
Or think I, I mean you harm
Of those that take you
Leave you strung out
Much too far
Baby-yeah
Don't ever leave me
Say you'll always be there
All I ever wanted
Was for you
To know that I care
Jejeje...
Este post/se parece a uno de
(Radiohead) qe edite yo...
Pero como todas las cosas/qe traen
recuerdos a la memoria/ameritan ser comentadas...
Yo los escuche/gracias a mí hermana/ella rayaba muy pesado cn este grupo...Tinto así/ qe tenía todosss sus cassette...
Muy buenos recuerdos!!!
Cariños por siempre!!!
Sorry...
Un error de escritura
la palabra correcta es
tanto...no tinto...
Malditas letras...
qe se cruzan/no hay
derrecho...
20 años por ahí dicen que no son nada, pero son toda una vida, este disco solo el próximo año cumplirá la mayoría de edad.
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