The Strokes: Spanish translation of Why are sundays so depressing

  • The Strokes' song 'Why Are Sundays So Depressing' explores the struggle with boredom and longing for a normal life.
  • Julian Casablancas reflects on his life before success, feeling the emptiness of free time.
  • The song's musical structure is varied, incorporating multiple styles from The Strokes and The Voidz.
  • The track features an exceptional guitar solo and Albert Hammond Jr.'s signature style.

Why are sundays so depressing It is one of the riskiest bets of the The Strokes new album The new abnormal, given the instrumental emptiness of the song. Just a guitar line with some backing, some simple drums and lots of synths that sound a bit like choking geese. It does have a very Lou Reed bit to it though. And all to speak of the long Sundays of tedium and boredom that haunted Julian when he wasn't a rock star.

Why are sundays so depressing: 5 songs in 1

Julian casablancas he reviews his life before success, when too much free time was detrimental. in why are sundays so depressing Casablancas even says that he misses having a normal job. Clearly, he doesn't know what he's saying.

The most remarkable aspect of the song is its constant change. At no time does he settle into a single sound or structure. In a way, there are four or five songs by The Strokes contained in Why are sundays so depressinga theme that at times reminds 12: 51, but also Someday and many clear influences from The Voidz (the borders between The Strokes and The Voidz than with this disc). Not to mention the exceptional final stretch with a magical guitar solo. as usual Albert hammond jr.

Translation of Why are sundays so depressing 

[Verse 1]
I sing a song, I paint a picture
My baby's gone, but I don't miss her
Like a swan, I don't miss swimming
All my friends left, and they don't miss me

I sing a song, I paint a picture
My baby is gone but I don't miss her
Like a swan, I don't miss swimming
All my friends are gone, and they don't miss me

[Pre Chorus 1]
Can't take it, babe
Your body talks to me
Like in a movie, babe
I let it resonate, yeah

I can't take it anymore, baby
your body speaks to me
Like in a movie, baby
I let it resonate

[Chorus]
I want your time (Time, time)
Don't ask me questions (Questions, questions)
That you don't want (Want, want)
The answers to (To, to)

I want your time
don't ask me questions
of the ones you don't want
The answers

[Post Chorus 1]
I love you in the morning, so you know it's no lie
You're hidin' in the background but you wanna be found
You've got me on my back and now I've gotta think fast
You're hidin' in the background but you wanna be found

I love you in the mornings, so you know it's not a lie
You're hiding in the background, but you want to be found
You got me on the ground and now I have to think fast
You're hiding in the background, but you want to be found

[Verse 2]
I take it easy, babe, I
I get down, it's automatic, uh
I've come to believe that
That too much time is evil

I take it easy, I
I duck, it's automatic
I have come to believe that
That a long time is something devilish

[Pre Chorus 2]
I transition into
I'm making your body wait
Like on an airplane
Please, baby, take me away, yeah

I am in transition
I'm making your body wait
like an airplane
Please baby take me from here

[Chorus]
I want your time (Time, time)
Don't ask me questions (Questions, questions)
That you don't want (Want, want)
The answers to (To, to)

I want your time
don't ask me questions
of the ones you don't want
The answers

[Post Chorus 2]
I know
I know
I know
I know

I know (x4)

[Bridge]
I kinda miss the nine to five, yeah
Do those things that you can't hide
I scramble, fight just like a child
Hey, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
I'm staying hungry, I'm staying hungry
I'm staying hungry, I'm staying hungry
Not getting angry, I'm staying hungry
Not getting angry, staying, staying hungry
Yeah

I kind of miss the 9 to 5 job
Do those things you can't hide from
I stir, I fight like a kid
Hey, na na na na na
I'm staying hungry, I'm staying hungry
I'm staying hungry, I'm staying hungry
I'm not getting mad, I'm staying hungry
I'm not getting mad, I'm staying hungry

[Outro: Julian Casablancas & Fabrizio Moretti]
Hold on, hold on, hold
The click was always in you Fab
It was never on
It was never on


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