Álbum Peng! de Stereolab - Canciones
Peng!
1992 | 
Estilo(s) | Experimental,Indie Rock
Sello | Too Pure
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Listado de canciones del álbum Peng!
- Super Falling StarVer letra
[X]The strange setting of our storyletra de Super Falling Star
Re-presented: nothing but a super falling star
The landscape was no mystery
The idea of a mind so vain, at the point of infinity
Seen and I've heard it
(The creation)
Seen and I've heard it
(The creation)
Whatever enters the eye we'll see
Let their hand go for it, grasp it
It is stranger than the setting of it
It will leave them with a pounding dream
Seen and I've heard
(The creation)
The creation is in my eyes
The creation, the lies - OrgiasticVer letra
[X]Confuse forms, unleashing of passionsletra de Orgiastic
Confuse forms, by means of inversion
Emotions carried to the extremes
Orgiastic of chaos of supreme
Has to bring the world's dissolution
In a momentary disruption
Although the moment seems definitive
The urge to escape from time into pas-time
Opposites in juxtaposition
While the orgy lasts ultimate fulfillment
Timelessness of eternal moment
The beginning, the end transmutation - Peng 33
- K-StarsVer letra
[X]They were youngletra de K-Stars
In their mid-twenties
Some in their teens
They were intelligent
And some believed
Were geniuses
They were passionate
Wildly in love
Adventurous
Well they were exuberant
Capable of hate
Extreme anger
They were drawn
Towards the exceptional
They avoided work
But worked hard on their laziness
And evermore
It seems they walked
Wandering through Paris
Was a genuine art - PerversionVer letra
[X]In our Christian societyletra de Perversion
There's something wrong with having pleasure
Pleasure more precisely is called sin
Therefore our well thinking citizens
Have decided it was best to hide
Deny pleasures such as sex, drugs
Out of the repression of pleasure
Something logically came into the light
Something much graver than sex, drugs
Perversion could only entail regression
Of a civilisation that
Would avoid mastering anxiety
That would distort the truth, corrupt behaviour
In our Christian society
There's something wrong with having pleasure
Pleasure more precisely is called sin
Therefore our well thinking citizens
Have decided it was best to hide
Deny pleasures such as sex, drugs
Out of the repression of pleasure
Something logically came into the light
Something much graver than sex, drugs
Perversion could only entail regression
Of a civilisation that
Would avoid mastering anxiety
That would distort the truth, corrupt behaviour - You Little ShitsVer letra
[X]There are worlds within the worldletra de You Little Shits
Within the world there are worlds
The situation is the universe of man
As the measure of all things
Understand that you are another world in miniature
And that in you there are the sun
The moon and also stars
Man as the messenger of being
By analogy flesh and bones of man derive from earth
His bloody from water, his breath from air
And body heat from fire - The Seeming and the MeaningVer letra
[X]Everything becomes so definedletra de The Seeming and the Meaning
That in the end there's no definition
They do not mean a thing
They don't tell a story
We communicate more and more
In more defined ways than ever before
But no one has got anything to say
It's all very poor, it's all just a bore
Someone has to make the difference
Between the seeming and the meaning (we communicate more and more)
The seeming overruns the meaning (it's all very poor, it's all just a bore)
Everything becomes so defined
That in the end there's no definition
They do not mean a thing
They don't tell a story
We communicate more and more
In more defined ways than ever before
But no one has got anything to say
It's all very poor, it's all just a bore
Someone has to make the difference
Between the seeming and the meaning (we communicate more and more)
The seeming overruns the meaning (it's all very poor, it's all just a bore)
We communicate more and more
In more defined ways than ever before
But no one has got anything to say
It's all very poor, it's all just a bore
Someone has to make the difference
Between the seeming and the meaning (we communicate more and more)
The seeming overruns the meaning (it's all very poor, it's all just a bore) - MellotronVer letra
[X](Au point illimitéletra de Mellotron
Au point illimité...)
La sensualité
Noyée dans la tendresse
Est illimitée
La sensualité
Noyée dans la tendresse
Est illimitée
La sensualité
Noyée dans la tendresse
Est illimitée
La sensualité
Noyée dans la tendresse
Est illimitée - Enivrez-VousVer letra
Letras: Charles Baudelaire[X][French:]letra de Enivrez-Vous
Il faut être toujours ivre. Tout est là: c'est l'unique question. Pour ne pas sentir l'horrible fardeau du Temps qui brise vos épaules et vous penche vers la terre, il faut vous enivrer sans trêve. Mais de quoi? De vin, de poésie ou de vertu, à votre guise. Mais enivrez-vous. Et si quelquefois, sur les marches d'un palais, sur l'herbe verte d'un fossé, dans la solitude morne de votre chambre, vous vous réveillez, l'ivresse déjà diminuée ou disparue, demandez au vent, à la vague, à l'étoile, à l'oiseau, à l'horloge, à tout ce qui fuit, à tout ce qui gémit, à tout ce qui roule, à tout ce qui chante, à tout ce qui parle, demandez quelle heure il est; et le vent, la vague, l'étoile, l'oiseau, l'horloge, vous répondront: "Il est l'heure de s'enivrer! Pour n'être pas les esclaves martyrisés du Temps, enivrez-vous; enivrez-vous sans cesse! De vin, de poésie ou de vertu, à votre guise!"
[English translation:]
One should always be drunk. That's all that matters: that's our one imperative need. So as not to feel Time's horrible burden that breaks your shoulders and bows you down, you must get drunk without ceasing. But what with? With wine, with poetry, or with virtue, as you choose. But get drunk. And if, at some time, on the steps of a palace, in the green grass of a ditch, in the bleak solitude of your room, you are waking up when drunkeness has already abated, ask the wind, the wave, a star, the clock, all that which flees, all that which groans, all that which rolls, all that which sings, all that which speaks, ask them what time it is; and the wind, the wave, the star, the bird, the clock will reply: "It is time to get drunk! So that you may not be the martyred slaves of Time, get drunk, get drunk, and never pause for rest! With wine, with poetry, or with vitrtue, as you choose!" - Stomach WormVer letra
[X]The world is full of indisputables (with whom all of us share reality)letra de Stomach Worm
The world is in fact just that (a long indisputable and rich tradition)
The world I know of I'm extrusive (to be jealous is to conform)
Not the only one, a nominal thing, the law of division
Jealousy will make you suffer (from being excluded from the universal)
Jealousy will make you suffer (from being crazy from being a woman)
Not the only one, a nominal thing
The law of division, not the only one
The world is full of indisputables (with whom all of us share reality)
The world is in fact just that (a long indisputable and rich tradition)
Not the only one, a nominal thing, the law of division
Jealousy will make you suffer (from being excluded from the universal)
Jealousy will make you suffer (from being crazy from being a woman)
Not the only one, a nominal thing
The law of division, not the only one, the only one - SurrealchemistVer letra
[X]Even more than philosophers, aiming at no less thanletra de Surrealchemist
The total transformation of man and the world
Begin with the dissolution of superfluous matters
So that desire and consciousness are free
New man, new woman proud and free
New man, new woman happy to be
True life, embodying pleasure, principle's noblest triumph
Over the cowering mendacity of bourgeois christian civilisation
New man, new woman proud and free
New man, new woman happy to be
True life, embodying pleasure, principle's noblest triumph
Over the cowering mendacity of bourgeois christian civilisation