Weezer estrena 'Thank God for Girls' con portada polémica

Weezer está de vuelta con un tema musical que genera polémica: 'Thak God forr Girls'. El video musical, aún no oficial, y el cover del sencillo ya dieron de qué hablar.El grupo lanza un clip en el que se ve cómo un hombre, entre referencias católicas, está a punto de comerse un plato enorme de pastelillos y termina lanzándolos sobre si mismo. Una mujer de apariencia sensual le ayuda a limpiarse.

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LETRA DE: 'Thank God for Girls'

The girl in the pastry shop with the net in her hair is making a cannoli for you 

To take on your hiking trip in the woods with your bros that you’ve known since second grade 

And you may encounter dragons and ruffians and be called upon to employ your testosterone 

In a battle for supremacy and access to females glued to the TV 

And even if you are victorious, you may receive many cuts, bruises, and scrapes 

And you will require band-aids and antiseptic ointments and tender love and kisses on your stab wounds

And when you come home, she will be there 

Waiting for you with a fire in her eyes 

And a big fat cannoli to shove in your mouth 

And that’s why you

Thank God for girls 

Halle Jesu Christe 

From Tennessee to LA 

Thank God for girls 

On your reckoning day 

You better bow down and pray

She’s so big 

She’s so strong 

She’s so energetic in her sweaty overalls

Thank God for girls 

(Thank God for girls) 

Thank God for girls 

(Thank God for girls)

I’m so glad I got a girl to think of even though she isn’t mine 

I think about her all the day and all the night; it’s enough to know that she’s alive 

She says I give her sweaty palms she almost had a heart attack 

The truth is that I’m just as scared I don’t know how to act 

I wish that I could get to know her better but meeting up in real life’ll cause the illusion to shatter 

I carved her name into all the trees; I sang a song down on one knee 

Looking at the underwear page in the Sears Catalog like when I was 14 

I’m levitating like a magnet turned the wrong way around 

I’m like an Indian fakir trying to meditate on a bed of nails with my pants pulled down

(Chorus)

God took a rib from Adam, ground it up in a centrifuge machine 

Mixed it with cardamom and cloves, microwaved it on the popcorn setting

While Adam was like, “(Woo-hoo) That really hurt!” 

(Going off into the tundra) 

So pissed at God and he started lighting mighty forest fires, stealing osprey eggs 

Messing with the bees who were trying to pollinate the Echinacea 

Until God said, “I’ma smite you with loneliness and break your heart in two” 

And Adam wept and wailed, tearing out his hair, falling on his knees, looked to the sky and said, 

Thank God