No puedo mencionar mi fuente pero mil gracias, no hubiera sido posible conseguir este material excelente, esta cacofonía que con suerte he podido reparar sin clipping alguno. Rock Rare Collection Fetish es un blog que lo subió en 2011 pero estan sus enlaces muertos ademas la cinta original se oye fatal fatal, no se podía escuchar casi del ruido que tenía por eso es tan importante esta entrada, no he hecho milagros pero de oirse un ruido infernal constante a poder oír al menos la música y diferencias los instrumentos hay un trecho.
Me apetece hablar de armageddon ya hasta en entradas que no son, el caso es que de todos los temas de Steppenwolf "No pises la hierba Sam" es probablemente es tema o de los temas más post-apocalípticos de la banda, la canción hace referencia a un programa de televisión americano de la época que claramente hace la función de critica socio-política. Por cierto mencionan el Vietnam en el concierto jajaja justo después del tema este, el tio que esta presentando la banda.
Starin' at the boob tube, turnin' on the big knob
Tryin' to find some life in the waste land
Fin'ly found a program, gonna deal with Mary Jane
Ready for a trip into hate land
Obnoxious Joe comes on the screen
Along with his guest self-righteous Sam
And one more guy who doesn't count
His hair and clothes are too far out
While pushin' back his glasses Sam is sayin' casually
"I was elected by the masses"
And with that in mind he starts to unwind
A vicious attack on the finest of grasses
Well it's evil, wicked, mean and nasty
(Don't step on the grass, Sam)
And it will ruin our fair country
(Don't be such an ass, Sam)
Well, it will hook your Sue and Johnny
(You're so full of bull, Sam)
All will pay that disagree with me
(Please give up you already lost the fight, alright)
Misinformation Sam and Joe
Are feeding to the nation
But the one who didn't count counted them out
By exposing all their false quotations
Faced by a very awkward situation
This is all he'd say to save the day
Well it's evil, wicked, mean and nasty
(Don't step on the grass, Sam)
And it will ruin our fair country
(Don't be such an ass, Sam)
Well, it will hook your Sue and Johnny
(You're so full of bull, Sam)
All will pay that disagree with me
(Please give up you already lost the fight alright)
You waste my coin Sam, all you can
To jail my fellow man
For smoking all the noble weed
You need much more than him
You've been telling lies so long
Some believe they're true
So they close their eyes to things
You have no right to do
Just as soon as you are gone
Hope will start to climb
Please don't stay around too long
You're wasting precious time
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