miércoles, 25 de abril de 2007

Just Jack


"Overtones" (Universal, 2007) es el segundo trabajo de estudio del músico británico Just Jack, que regresa para combinar hip-hop y electrónica. Su verdadero nombre es Jack Allsopp y su trayectoria empezó como DJ cuando el chaval tenía 15 años entró en contacto con la música más underground: el breakdance, el electro hip-hop y el house. Todo ello influencias claramente visibles tanto
En su álbum debut "The Outer Marker", publicado en 2003, se notan las influencias más underground como el breakdance, el electro hip-hop y el house algo que también se descrubre en su último trabajo al que pertenece la canción que os adjunto.
Dicen que su estilo es comparable a The Streets, Mika, Jamiroquai... Pero como siempre, la última opinión es la vuestra. Más información en www.justjack.co.uk.
Y os he buscado la letra para que os marquéis un karaoke a mi salud

They'll be making sure you stay amused They'll fill you up with drugs and booze Maybe you'll make the evening news And when you're tripping over your dreams They'll keep you down by any means and by the end of the night you'll be stifling your screams Since you became a VIPerson It's like your problems have all worsened
Your paranoia casts aspersions On the truths you know And they'll just put you in the spotlight And hope that you'll do alright
Or maybe not Now why do you wanna go and put starz in their eyes? Why do you wanna go and put starz in their eyes? So why do you wanna go and put starz in their eyes? ow why do you wanna go and put starz in their eyes? Starz in their eyes?
Remember they said you'd show them all Emphasise the rise but not the fall And now you're playing a shopping mall Your mum and dad they can't believe What you appear to have achieved While the rest of these users are just laughing in their sleeves Since you became a VIPerson It's like your problems have all worsened Your paranoia casts aspersions On the truths you know And now the tabloids use your face To document your fall from grace And then they'll tell you that that's just the way it goes That's just the way it goes
Now why do you wanna go and put starz in their eyes? It's the same old story well they just didn't realise And it's a long way to come from the dog and duck karaoke machine And Saturday night's drunken dreams
Now why do you wanna go and put starz in their eyes? It's the same old story well they just didn't realise And it's a long way to come from your private bedroom dance routines And Saturday night's drunken dreams
Now why do you wanna go and put starz in their eyes? Why do you wanna go and put starz in their eyes? So why do you wanna go and put starz in their eyes? Now why do you wanna go and put starz in their eyes? Starz in their eyes? Now why do you wanna go and put starz in their eyes?
It's the same old story well they just didn't realise And it's a long way to come from the dog and duck karaoke machine And Saturday night's drunken dreams (When I grow up im going to be famous) Behind the steel barrier and sequence and glitter Five inch heels still knee deep in the litter Each of them a bitter bullshitter,
Wrapped up in the cloak of fake glamour, getting lost in the camera Well footprints are fools gold, diamonds crusts on their one off plimsolls So little time for these one off arseholes Rigour mortis Ken and Barbie dolls, A pair of big shades and a push up bra, It's such a short gap between the gutter and stars, That you've come a long way from the place that you started So why'd you wanna go and get so down hearted Welcome to the kingdom of the blagger Uncutting you nose clean, coating you bladder A whole lot happier a whole lot sadder, Used to be satisfied but now you feel like Mick Jagger, Now why do you wanna go and put starz in their eyes? It's the same old story well they just didn't realise And it's a long way to come from the dog and duck karaoke machine And Saturday night's drunken dreams
Now why do you wanna go and put starz in their eyes? It's the same old story well they just didn't realise And it's a long way to come from your private bedroom dance routines And Saturday night's drunken dreams