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[Monday Songday] The Gaslight Anthem – Bring It On (2010)

Sabía que este nuevo álbum de The Gaslight Anthem me iba a gustar pero no tanto. El trabajo tiene auténticos trallazos como ‘American Slang’ , ‘Orphans’ o ‘Stay Lucky’ pero sobretodas ellas tengo que resaltar ‘Bring It On‘, un tema que me recuerda mucho al Springsteen más visceral y que no puedo parar de escuchar de forma reiterada en mi Ipod. Parece mentira como han crecido estos chicos de Nueva Jersey en apenas 3 años de actividad. ¿Los nuevos reyes del rock americano? ¡Esperemos que sí! De todo el panorama actual parecen los más indicados para conseguir reanimar a un género que necesita de cierto empuje.

the gaslight anthem bring it on
the gaslight anthem bring it on

The Gaslight Anthem – Bring It On Lyrics / Letra
My queen of the Bronx
Blue eyes and spitfire
I saw you walking back and forth
About another boy
Thinking that you may want to leave

So give me the fevers that just won’t break
And give me the children you don’t want to raise
And tell me about the cool
He sings to you in those songs
If it’s better than my love
Then bring it on

And take it back out to the streets
Where you know you used to be
For the Romeos of town
If I bring you down
And you’re tired of those vows
And you’re really walking out

So give me the fevers that just won’t break
And give me the children you don’t want to raise
And tell me about the cool
He sings to you in those songs
If it’s better than my love
Baby, bring it on
Oh, bring it on

Stop clicking your red heels and wishing for home
I’m hearing that he tells you he can read your thoughts
Is he better than my love
Better than my love
Is he better than my love
Better than my love
So I found the letters with the reasons to things
You’ve been feeling
That he says they’ll never know
And you say the night just got too cold
Well everybody’s cold
Who’s gonna keep my baby warm
Who’s gonna keep my baby warm
When everybody goes

So give me the fevers that just won’t break
And give me the children you don’t want to raise
And tell me about the cool
He sings to you in those songs
If it’s better than my love

Well then wait a minute, wait a minute
Was he not good to you
Wait a minute, wait a minute
Was he not good to you
Wait a minute, wait a minute
You don’t know what’s good for you

So give me the fevers that just won’t break
And give me the children you don’t want to raise
And tell me about the cool
He sings to you in those songs
You’ve been baby for so long
Come on, bring it on
Oh, bring it on

Stop clicking your red heels and wishing for home
I’m hearing that he tells you he can read your thoughts
If he’s better than my love
If he’s better than my love
If he’s better than my love
Better than my love
If he’s better than my love
If he’s better than my love
Then go on, take it all

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