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Songs during the war - 2010

by Pol Nada

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C7+/G C7+/F While you suck my dick A ray of moonligth comes Into my bedroom Into my bedroom Having found a way Into it through my window It through my window It through my window And everything is so Beautiful and What can I do? How can I make you understand this is the most beautiful thing I`ve ever seen. Everything it`s so beautiful and violent And everything is so Beautiful and what can I do? How can I make you understand This is the most beautiful thing I´ve ever been given? Someone´s girlfriend wrote this letter thousand of years ago I love you and am desperate I dreamt about you. Your face, your hair I can´t believe you are real You are more real outside of me. There is nothing more me than you And what I´m going to do without seing you How beautiful your song is How beautiful you are You are the most special thing I´ve ever seen in all my life. Oh! Everything is so Beautiful and so violent.
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C9-7maj Please don´t cry We are designed to die Don´t deny What´s inside C9-7maj Let me take you down Cause I´m going to Am7 Let me take you down Cause I´m going to F Am The most beautiful moment of war F Am The most beautiful moment of war C Wake up we are here It´s so much worse than we feared Am7 There is nothing left here Country has disappeared C Every night we can watch Crushed cities and the stars Am I´ll photocopy the bible I promised F Am For the sons during the war F Am For the sons during the war G Nature loves to hide F When were made in the dark G Like every human was F We were made in the dark G How´s sex like F When practiced to give life G There is no before time F There is no you before me G Come have lunch Says my mom F I´ll tell her about the origin G Of the time and the space F 15 billions of years before G us and lunch I´ll make her F cry in angst We are sort of the G Decompo sition of F nothingness G Maybe We are not more F than a particular a- G rrangement of nothingness F And we are going to disappear G And others will appear F in our place Why do I have G five fingers instead of six? F She tells me about how when G Child She digged the moon and F the sun Where do they come? Pa- G ralyzed in fear she used F to ask At least I have my dad ah - ah G At least I have my dad F At least I have my dad… At least I have my dad G Come on F Let me take you down G F The most beautiful moment of war
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D G Can not distinguish love from any other feeling I jerk off while staring numbly To the morning sun A That falls over me G When I come inside my hand A falls over me G Hu huh hu Nothing in this world really matters anymore I just see pretty animals I´m sure I don´t know (better dope) A Maybe you will love Maybe you won´t Maybe you will all you want Says a graffity Spread all over human -bones What insufflated- fire in equations A G And made them describe a universe? Life began with blood and without me D In a billion trillion trillionth of a second How could you?

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Este audio viene con un poster gigante, obra de Adrian Villar Rojas. Si queres uno podes escribirnos a polberd@gmail.com , cuando nos llegue tu mail coordinamos un dia. Si estas en rosario te lo llevamos a tu casa y si no estas en Rosario vemos como hacemos.


¿Por qué existieron las canciones pop?
Y ¿por qué tanta tristeza contenida en ellas?
Más aún, ¿cómo es que llegaron a transmitirla con tan abrumadora precisión?
Estoy leyendo acerca de cómo se originó el universo, voy a la cocina, se lo explicó a mi mamá, la angustio, vamos a comer acababa de decirme, miro el cielo gris tan enorme se pliega sobre sí mismo. De chica, me cuenta a continuación, cuando pensaba en el sol, la tierra y las estrellas, en ¿de dónde viene todo?, ella se calmaba pensando: tengo a papá, al menos tengo a papá. Al menos.

Todo es tan hermoso y violento.
Caminemos. Y tengamos la verdadera conciencia de la nada que nos abraza cálidamente.
Pisemos sin miedo cráneos humanos, enfrentemos a las canciones pop. Todo empezó con sangre y sin mí. Es el final. Bienvenidos.

Texto : Adrian Villar Rojas.

“What came first, the music or the misery? People worry about kids playing with guns, or watching violent videos, that some sort of culture of violence will take them over. Nobody worries about kids listening to thousands, literally thousands of songs about heartbreak, rejection, pain, misery and loss. Did I listen to pop music because I was miserable? Or was I miserable because I listened to pop music?”

Texto : Nick Hornby .

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released September 9, 2010

Compositor e interprete : Pablo Jacobo
Letras : Adrian Villar Rojas y Pablo Jacobo.
Grabado, mezclado y masterizado por Pablo Jacobo en estudio Ashiko entre Julio y Septiembre del 2010.


Musica, canciones y audio producidos por Pablo Jacobo; proyecto Audiovisual producido por Adrian Villar Rojas para
Map Marathon 2010–Serpentine Gallery, Londres,Inglaterra.

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Pol Nada Buenos Aires, Argentina

Nada real podra ser destruido.Elegimos el camino sensible pero fuimos descuidados. Pensabamos q las cosas del mundo siempre estarían ahí mientras alguien las viera. Pero el alma no es literal.
Nuestro trabajo era hacer q las cosas se vean hermosas, pero el brillo esta en el corazón. No es lo que ves lo que te deslumbra.
Pero vamos,te tengo fe.Y nada de lamentos,esto era lo que estabas buscando.
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