La canción del día.

Welcome to the Jungle. "Appetite for destruction" Guns N Roses. Geffen. 1987.


Welcome to the jungle
We've got fun 'n' games
We got everything you want
Honey, we know the names
We are the people that can find
Whatever you may need
If you got the money, honey
We got your disease

In the jungle
Welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your
knees, knees
I wanna watch you bleed

Welcome to the jungle
We take it day by day
If you want it you're gonna bleed
But it's the price you pay
And you're a very sexy girl
That's very hard to please
You can taste the bright lights
But you won't get them for free

In the jungle
Welcome to the jungle
Feel my, my, my serpentine
I, I wanna hear you scream

Welcome to the jungle
It gets worse here everyday
Ya learn ta live like an animal
In the jungle where we play
If you got a hunger for what you see
You'll take it eventually
You can have anything you want
But you better not take it from me

And when you're high you never
Ever want to come down, YEAH!

You know where you are
You're in the jungle baby
You're gonna die

In the jungle
Welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your
knees, knees

In the jungle
Welcome to the jungle
Feel my, my, my serpentine

In the jungle
Welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your
knees, knees

In the jungle
Welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your
It' gonna bring you down



Penúltima entrega de la serie "Mis cinco bandas favoritas".

Corría el año 1989. Puse la tele y empezaba un videoclip. Un tipo con un sombrero de copa y unas melenas rizadas enchufa una Les Paul y empieza a tocar uno de los mejores riffs que haya parido nadie. La canción empieza a rodar y se ve un bateria eternamente sonriente, un bajista rubio con un bajo con calavera y un Keith Richards tímido con gafas de sol y de negro riguroso, excepto por los zapatos, blancos blaquísimos... sigue la cnación y un pelirrojo con bandana y tirantes de Harley Davidson, grita como un poseso y serpentea como solo ÉL sabe hacerlo. Paran la canción.. "Where do we go.. where do we go now.. where do we go..." y la llevan hasta el final.

El grupo se llamaba Guns N Roses, la canción "Sweet Child O Mine" y hasta hoy. Alfa y Omega, principio y fin...

Escoger una sola foto de ellos es un suplicio, espero que les guste la que he escogido, a mi me parece buenísima.