Después de un primer single realmente tosco, los Red Hot Chili Peppers se han sabido redimir publicando de forma continuada los dos mejores singles de “I’m with you”, su último trabajo: “Monarchy of roses” y “Look around”.
En mi humilde opinión “Look around” es el mejor tema con diferencia del disco, y es de los pocos que nos devuelve a aquellos momentos en los que la banda alcanzó su punto álgido.
Si tenéis la oportunidad de escucharlo en directo, vais a alucinar, seguro. Mientras tanto disfrutad de este video, un tanto confuso en su concepción, pero que demuestra la esencia dispera de los componentes de la banda. ¡Salud!
Woo!
Stiff club, its my nature,
custom love is the nomenclature.
Turn down mass confusion,
hit the road because we just keep cruisin’.
Double my fun, double my vision,
long hard look at my last decision.
Hustle here, hustle there,
hustle me bitch and you best beware.
It’s emotional and I told you so,
but you had to know so I told you.
Soft walk to horizon,
one big crash that no one dies in.
This for the folks in Pay-it-ville,
it’ll come true if you say it will.
Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around
Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around
It’s emotional and I told you so,
but you had to know so I told you.
Please don’t look right through me,
hurts my heart when you do that to me.
Street lights out my window,
City May breeze gonna stroke my skin though.
Dropped a lot of words on an old brick wall,
rob a lot of banks got a pedigree scrawl.
Put my peg into your square,
run around like we just don’t care.
Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around
Look around, look around, look around
All around, oh yeah ah
Woo!
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha
Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around
Look around, look around, look around
All around, oh yeah ah
God I’m feeling small
And I’m hitting a wall
Gonna leave it all around
El metrónomo 