Una muerte

Ayer se recordó a Ian Curtis. Intérprete de canciones como ésta;

Forced by the pressure
The territories marked
No longer the pleasure
Oh, I’ve since lost the heart

Corrupted from memory
No longer the power
It’s creeping up slowly
The last fatal hour

Oh, I don’t know what made me
What gave me the right
To mess with your values
And change wrong to right

Please keep your distance
The trail leads to here
There’s blood on your fingers
Brought on by fear

I campaigned for nothing
I worked hard for this
I tried to get to you
You treat me like this

It’s just second nature
It’s what we’ve been shown
We’re living by your rules
That’s all that we know

I tried to get to you
I tried to get to you
I tried to get to you
Oh I tried to get to you

o esta otra;

Confusion in her eyes that says it all.
She’s lost control.
And she’s clinging to the nearest passer by,
She’s lost control.

And she gave away the secrets of her past,
And said I’ve lost control again,
And a voice that told her when and where to act,
She said I’ve lost control again.

And she turned around and took me by the hand and said,
I’ve lost control again.
And how I’ll never know just why or understand,
She said I’ve lost control again.

And she screamed out kicking on her side and said,
I’ve lost control again.
And seized up on the floor, I thought she’d die.
She said I’ve lost control.

She’s lost control again.
She’s lost control.
She’s lost control again.
She’s lost control.

Well I had to ‘phone her friend to state my case,
And say she’s lost control again.
And she showed up all the errors and mistakes,
And said I’ve lost control again.

But she expressed herself in many different ways,
Until she lost control again.
And walked upon the edge of no escape,
And laughed I’ve lost control.

She’s lost control again.
She’s lost control.
She’s lost control again.
She’s lost control.

Sé que quizás quede un poco a «trasmano» entre público tan joven pero… también fue joven y no le hizo daño a nadie.