"Ants Marching"

Dave Matthews Band. O clipe aí de cima é de “Ants marching” e foi gravado no Central Park, não sei quando.

Eu, que sou menos globalizada, vi os caras pelas bandas de cá mesmo, no Rock in Rio de 2001. Acabou de fazer sete anos e não me esqueço do show! Tocaram no mesmo dia que Neil Young, antes dele fechar a noite.

Nesse clipe, o vocalista (que dá nome à banda) arrisca uns agudos e desafina...mas ele pode, nem dói o ouvido. Vale prestar uma atenção especial no baterista, Carter Beauford, que manda muito bem. E a letra vai copiada aí embaixo, “Ctrl C / Ctrl V” do site oficial. Hope you enjoy...

He wakes up in the morning
Does his teeth bite to eat and he's rolling
Never changes a thing
The week ends the week begins
She thinks, we look at each other
Wondering what the other is thinking
But we never say a thing
These crimes between us grow deeper
Goes to visit his mommy
She feeds him well his concerns
He forgets them
And remembers being small
Playing under the table and dreaming

Take these chances
Place them in a box until a quieter time
Lights down, you up and die
Driving in on this highway
All these cars and upon the sidewalk
People in every direction
No words exchanged
No time to exchange

And all the little ants are marching
Red and black antennas waving
They all do it the same
They all do it the same way

Candyman teasing the thoughts of a
Sweet tooth tortured by the weight loss
Programs cutting the corners
Loose end, loose end, cut, cut
On the fence, could not to offend
Cut, cut, cut, cut

Take these chances
Place them in a box until a quieter time
Lights down, you up and die