Não me lembro de outra canção "de amor" com computador no título. Por isso trouxe a curiosidade pra cá. O som é do The Rakes (quem?), e a letra começa assim:
girl, i slip into your bedroom
the light from your mac cuts through the gloom, like moonlight
its so fucking grim out there, lets hibernate
i'm sick of people obsessed with their clothes and hair
never leave london, new york or la
fucking lets hibernate, its cold and it is late
both know i shouldn't stay , i don't care what your flatmates say
but yeah, theyre probably right
don't let me stay tonight, im drunk and you are tired
don't let me stay tonight, i'm hard and you are tired
the light from your mac cuts through the gloom, like moonlight
its so fucking grim out there, lets hibernate
i'm sick of people obsessed with their clothes and hair
never leave london, new york or la
fucking lets hibernate, its cold and it is late
both know i shouldn't stay , i don't care what your flatmates say
but yeah, theyre probably right
don't let me stay tonight, im drunk and you are tired
don't let me stay tonight, i'm hard and you are tired
Dos 'fucking' eu deduzi que o "de amor" deve ficar assim mesmo, entre aspas. Pois é, escutei o som não. Sou velho demais para essas bandinhas "modernas" que surrupiam inspiração do pior da transição 70-80 (leia-se Gang of Four, Clash, Blondie, Cars etc etc).
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