RAISE YOUR FIST
Otro clásico entre los clásicos saliendo de un disco que es una de esas obras que se componen solo e indudablemente de temas antológicos, y es que, en mi humilde opinión estamos ante uno de los techos musicales de Running Wild, una obra perfecta de la que solo pueden salir elogios. Ya he acudido a este discazo en otras ocasiones en el blog, por no decir a la banda, que como en mas de una ocasión he reconocido ya es una de mis debilidades, que le voy a hacer. Hoy, quiero recuperar este "Raise your fist", de esos temas que uno tiene en la memoria metálica más profunda, de esos que crees que naciste habiendo ya escuchado y que no puedes plantearte un cerebro sin ella dentro. Más allá de las ventas acumuladas, (según fuentes superiores al cuarto de millón de ejemplares a lo largo y ancho del planeta), el reconocimiento como obra de culto de este disco es bastante unánime y con indudable razón, un disco para escuchar de cabo a rabo y del que mucho me temo que terminaré aconsejando todos y cada uno de sus temas a lo largo del tiempo en este blog. Hoy vamos pues con este "Raise your fist", enganchón desde el inicio, con todo el sello de identidad de los Wild, y del que dejo un enlace a youtube.
Friday night, dressed to kill, hell bent for the show
Shiny leather like a second skin, ready for the first row
You want to go to meet your pals, but your dad won't let you go
He's totally blind, babbling wild, and he rages and he blows
"I don't want you boy to leave my house this way!
Your awful friends are gonna lead you astray
You better work for school don't join this fucking show
I won't let you go ! "
Come on kids unite and let us feel the flames of rage
Together we are strong so let's tear up this golden cage
We shall overcome repression and their straining strings
The shackles have to fall and we will be metallian kings
Raise your fist
Monday morning, ringing school-bell, homework isn't done
Teacher's gonna break your balls, don't expect no fun
The jailor's wild and furious, classmates deride you too
The wrath is overwhelming you, can't stand this fucking crew !
"I don't want you scums let me get away from here
I don't want to be a cogwheel in your gear
I'm not a marionette in your boring puppet show
So let me go ! "
Come on kids unite and let us feel the flames of rage
Together we are strong so let's tear up this golden cage
We shall overcome repression and their straining strings
The shackles have to fall and we will be metallian kings
Raise your fist
Come on kids unite and let us feel the flames of rage
Together we are strong so let's tear up this golden cage
We shall overcome repression and their straining strings
The shackles have to fall and we will be metallian kings
Raise your fist
Shiny leather like a second skin, ready for the first row
You want to go to meet your pals, but your dad won't let you go
He's totally blind, babbling wild, and he rages and he blows
"I don't want you boy to leave my house this way!
Your awful friends are gonna lead you astray
You better work for school don't join this fucking show
I won't let you go ! "
Come on kids unite and let us feel the flames of rage
Together we are strong so let's tear up this golden cage
We shall overcome repression and their straining strings
The shackles have to fall and we will be metallian kings
Raise your fist
Monday morning, ringing school-bell, homework isn't done
Teacher's gonna break your balls, don't expect no fun
The jailor's wild and furious, classmates deride you too
The wrath is overwhelming you, can't stand this fucking crew !
"I don't want you scums let me get away from here
I don't want to be a cogwheel in your gear
I'm not a marionette in your boring puppet show
So let me go ! "
Come on kids unite and let us feel the flames of rage
Together we are strong so let's tear up this golden cage
We shall overcome repression and their straining strings
The shackles have to fall and we will be metallian kings
Raise your fist
Come on kids unite and let us feel the flames of rage
Together we are strong so let's tear up this golden cage
We shall overcome repression and their straining strings
The shackles have to fall and we will be metallian kings
Raise your fist
By Nash
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