{"id":829,"date":"2009-04-20T22:36:19","date_gmt":"2009-04-20T20:36:19","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/?p=829"},"modified":"2010-04-10T14:04:24","modified_gmt":"2010-04-10T12:04:24","slug":"the-boomtown-rats-i-dont-like-mondays","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/the-boomtown-rats-i-dont-like-mondays\/","title":{"rendered":"The Boomtown Rats – I Don’t Like Mondays"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"TheTen\u00eda que pasar: el lunes volvi\u00f3 de nuevo con su despertador, su carrera para llegar tarde a trabajar, las lega\u00f1as, los empujones para coger el tren, … Sin duda alguna, a m\u00ed tampoco me gustan los lunes (y m\u00e1s cuando se vuelve de unas vacaciones). La canci\u00f3n es viejuna ya (1979<\/em>), pero nunca dejar\u00e1 de estar de rabiosa actualidad. La escribi\u00f3 el por aquel entonces miembro de la banda, Bob Geldof (m\u00e1s tarde iniciar\u00eda su andadura en solitario). Aunque la intenci\u00f3n de Geldof no era llorar sobre lo duro que es comenzar la semana, sino que fue la reacci\u00f3n a una gran desgracia: el 29 de Enero de 1979, lunes, Brenda Spencer de 16 a\u00f1os de edad, dispar\u00f3 a nueve ni\u00f1os de una escuela en San Diego, California. La raz\u00f3n que esgrimi\u00f3 para sus cr\u00edmenes fue que era lunes, que lo odiaba y que as\u00ed animaba el d\u00eda (una joyita, la chavala).<\/p>\n

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Letra:<\/p>\n

The silicon chip inside her head
\nGets switched to overload.
\nAnd nobody’s gonna go to school today,
\nShe’s going to make them stay at home.
\nAnd daddy doesn’t understand it,
\nHe always said she was as good as gold.
\nAnd he can see no reason
\n‘Cause there are no reasons
\nWhat reason do you need to be shown?<\/p>\n

[estribillo]
\nTell me why?
\nI don’t like Mondays.
\nTell me why?
\nI don’t like Mondays.
\nTell me why?
\nI don’t like Mondays.
\nI want to shoot
\nThe whole day down.<\/p>\n

The telex machine is kept so clean
\nAs it types to a waiting world.
\nAnd mother feels so shocked,
\nFather’s world is rocked,
\nAnd their thoughts turn to
\nTheir own little girl.
\nSweet 16 ain’t so peachy keen,
\nNo, it ain’t so neat to admit defeat.
\nThey can see no reasons
\n‘Cause there are no reasons
\nWhat reason do you need?<\/p>\n

[estribillo]<\/p>\n

All the playing’s stopped in the playground now
\nShe wants to play with her toys a while.
\nAnd school’s out early and soon we’ll be learning
\nAnd the lesson today is how to die.
\nAnd then the bullhorn crackles,
\nAnd the captain crackles,
\nWith the problems and the how’s and why’s.
\nAnd he can see no reasons
\n‘Cause there are no reasons
\nWhat reason do you need to die?<\/p>\n

[estribillo]<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

P\u00e1gina Oficial<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Ten\u00eda que pasar: el lunes volvi\u00f3 de nuevo con su despertador, su carrera para llegar tarde a trabajar, las lega\u00f1as, los empujones para coger el tren, … Sin duda alguna, a m\u00ed tampoco me gustan los lunes (y m\u00e1s cuando se vuelve de unas vacaciones). La canci\u00f3n es viejuna ya (1979), pero nunca dejar\u00e1 de […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[12],"tags":[13,6,453,233],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/829"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=829"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/829\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1581,"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/829\/revisions\/1581"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=829"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=829"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=829"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}