viernes, 30 de mayo de 2008

Parte II ¿Por qué te odia tu camarero?

Lo primero que me ha venido a la cabeza después de haber leído la primera entrada del blog ¿Por qué te odia tu camarero? es esta canción: "Pixie" de Ani Difranco. Habla justamente de eso. Dejo en comentarios la letra.






2 comentarios:

  1. pixie
    i'm a pixie
    i'm a paper doll
    i'm a cartoon
    i'm a chipper cheerful free for all
    and i light up a room
    i'm the color me happy girl
    miss live and let live
    and when they're out for blood
    i always give

    the man behind the counter looks like he's got
    a half a dozen places he'd rather be
    and furthermore it looks like he's prepared
    to take it all out on me
    buddy, i don't really care what your problem is
    just don't make it mine
    come on kids, let's all hold hands
    and pretend we're having a good time

    maybe you don't like your job
    maybe you didn't get enough sleep
    well, nobody likes their job
    nobody got enough sleep
    maybe you just had
    the worst day of your life
    but, you know, there's no escape
    and there's no excuse
    so just suck up and be nice

    all the privileged white kids on t.v.
    playing at death
    brandishing their cold cuts
    with their ghostly makeup
    and their heroin breath
    and all the little fishes are flapping wildly
    on their hooks
    while all the top critics find great meaning
    in the telephone book

    the little emperor he has no clothes
    so he can't come out to play
    and besides which life is suffering
    and he likes it that way
    and the little guy is not so friendly
    but you know life has been cruel
    so wipe that smile off your face baby
    and try to be cool

    maybe you don't like your job
    maybe you didn't get enough sleep
    well, nobody likes their job
    nobody got enough sleep
    maybe you just had
    the worst day of your life
    but, you know, there's no escape
    and there's no excuse
    so just suck up and be nice

    yeah, i would like to perfect the art
    of being studiously aloof
    like life is just a boring chore
    and i am living proof
    i could join forces with an army
    of ornery hipsters
    but then i guess i'd be out of a job
    so i guess that's out of the picture

    'cuz i'm a pixie
    i'm a paper doll
    i'm a cartoon
    i'm a chipper cheerful free for all
    and i light up a room
    i'm the color me happy girl
    miss live and let live
    and when they're out for blood
    i always give

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  2. Joder, no habia escuchado nunca a Ani y me ha gustado mucho. La letra es muy buena. He de decir que a mi me gusta trabajar en lo que sea, pero sin duda es el hecho de la gente con la que tratas lo que te hace trabajar más o menos a gusto, en mi caso mis compañeros son, generalmente, alucinantes, pero en muchisimos casos, que no me creo único no se vayan a confundir, el cliente es el que consigue que no te sientas bien.
    P.D: Duermo del tirón e incluso más horas de las que querria jajaja.
    Gracias por leer el blog y un saludo SSENDAY

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