1984

Escapando de los géneros que me gustan, me siento obligado a subir este tema.
Para escucharlo hay que tener la cabeza lo suficientemente abierta como para tolerar que se destroce un clásico y se haga uno nuevo con distinta letra, mal tocado y peor cantado.
Y si llegamos a ese punto, habremos aprendido a valorar el arte. El arte destructivo, violento, enfermo, sincero, con actitud y absolutamente disfónico. Esta canción es uno de los eslabones entre el punk y la anarquía.

El disco fue lanzado en 1979 (unos meses después de que muriera) y estaba compuesto por 11 canciones de las cuales ... once eran covers. Este fue el único disco solista editado por este pésimo bajista (y digo pésimo porque hasta el mismo decía que no sabía tocar) de una banda que a mi entender, supo hacer un conjunto de canciones exactamente iguales.



And now, the end is near
And so I face the final curtain
You cunt, I´m not a queer
I´ll state my case, of which I´m certain
I´ve lived a life that´s full
I've traveled each and every highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way

Regrets, I´ve had a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did, what I had to do
And saw it through with out exemption
I planned each chartered course
Each careful step along the highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way

There were times, I´m sure you knew
When there was fuck fuck fuck-all else to do
But through it all, when there was doubt
I shot it up or kicked it out
I faced the wall and the world
And did it my way

I've laughed and been a snake
I´ve had my fill, my share of losing
And now, the tears subside
I find it all so amusing
To think, I killed a cat
And may I say, not in a gay way
Oh no, oh no not me
I did it my way

For what is a brat, what has he got
When he wears hats and he cannot
Say the things he truly feels
But only the words, of one who kneels
The record shows, I fucked a bloke
And did it my way

-RIP-