LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: 3000 DAYS/THE PINEAPPLE THIEF

I've been running around this circles
Running into the harm
3000 days remaind me
We barely made a sound
I just want to say I'm sorry
To woke my wasted eyes
3000 days remind me
We barely found the time
To waste a precious life
To waste a precious life

You know I will make you wait for
A one in a million chance
All I can hear around me
The sound of love that angst
I just want it to say I'm sorry
To light up your tired eyes
3000 days remind me
We barely found the time
To waste a precious life
To waste a precious life

ALBUM: SOMEONE HERE IS MISSING (2010)

PLAYLIST/MAGGIO

THE CAVE/MUMFORD & SONS

Il ritorno degli Interpol, la reunion estemporanea dei Blur, e poi Editors, Gorillaz con Lou Reed, Pineapple Thief, The National, Thom Yorke... Una delle migliori playlist di sempre.

01. LIGHTS/INTERPOL
02. PETER PAN R.I.P./KULA SHAKER
(PILGRIM'S PROGRESS)
03. BLOODBUZZ OHIO/THE NATIONAL
(HIGH VIOLET)
04. FOOL'S DAY/BLUR
(FOOL'S DAY 7" Single For Record Store Day)
05. 3000 DAYS/THE PINEAPPLE THIEF
(SOMEONE HERE IS MISSING)
06. ASTRAL PLANES/THE SMASHING PUMPKINS
(TEARGARDEN BY KALEIDYSCOPE)
07. REDEMPTION DAY/JOHNNY CASH
(AMERICAN VI: AIN'T NO GRAVE)
08. THE CAVE/MUMFORD & SONS
(SIGH NO MORE)
09. SOME KIND OF NATURE/GORILLAZ FEAT. LOU REED
(PLASTIC BEACH)
10. DEBUTANTE/65DAYSOFSTATIC
(WE ARE EXPLODING ANYWAY)
11. LAST DAY/EDITORS
(LAST DAY 7" Single For Record Store Day)
12. EVERYTHING IS ALWAYS/LALI PUNA
(POUR INVENTIONS)
13. APOCOLIPS/TURIN BRAKES
(OUTBURSTS)
14. TUNGLIð/ÓLAFUR ARNALDS
(...AND THEY HAVE ESCAPED THE WEIGHT OF DARKNESS)
15. CELESTICA/CRYSTAL CASTLES
(CRYSTAL CASTLES)
16. ...AND THE WORLD LAUGH WITH YOU/FLYING LOTUS FEAT. THOM YORKE
(COSMOGRAMMA)


BONUS TRACK

A WALK DOWN THE STAIRCASE (Live)/THOM YORKE

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LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: LIGHTS/INTERPOL

On that I see
Show me your ways
Teach me to meet my desires
With some grace
On that I fear
Don´t turn away
And leave me to plead in this whole other place
'Cause what if I never break
Vistuary won´t you take me far away
Far away

On that I seek
Please police me
I want you to police me
But keep it clean

Now that you mean my place
Now let´s take them away
(That's why I hold you)
Strong as you've seen
Old as you be
(That's why I hold you)
You will always obey
(That's why I hold you)


On that I feel
Cap it aways
Teach me to grieve and conspire
With my age
On that I can see
Go mystic spree
See thing routine
I could never navigate
Maybe I like to stray
No harm
It seems to be less so free
Not today
It´s like you want it that way
On that I see
Peaceful lifes run away from me
Run away from me

We like to take the signs
(That's why I hold you)
And bring silence in disguise
(That's why I hold you near)
We like to meet the buyer that is on your life

That's why I hold you
That is why I hold you
That's why I hold you near

ALBUM TBA (2010)

Stamattina c'è il sole, ed un nuovo brano degli Interpol in download gratuito sul sito ufficiale: le due cose sono in forte antitesi tra loro, ma potrebbero entrambe preludere ad una buona giornata. Dopo quasi tre anni di silenzio, infatti, parzialmente interrotti dall'esperienza solista di Carl Banks con lo pseudonimo di Julian Plenti, la band di New York City svela il nuovo logo, ed al contempo rende disponibile un assaggio dell'attesissimo quarto album della propria storia, ancora senza un titolo, nè una data d'uscita, ma a questo punto un poco più vicino...

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: DROWNED WORLD/SUBSTITUTE FOR LOVE/MADONNA

I traded fame for love
Without a second thought
It all became a silly a game
Somethings cannot be bought
I got exactly what I asked for
Wanted it so badly
Running, rushing back for more
I suffered fools so gladly
And now I find
I've changed my mind

The face of you
My substitute for love
My substitute for love
Should I wait for you
My substitute for love
My substitute for love

I traveled round the world
Looking for a home
I found myself in crowded rooms
Feeling so alone
I had so many lovers
Who settled for the thrill
Of basking in my spotlight
I never felt so happy

The face of you
My substitute for love
My substitute for love
Should I wait for you
My substitute for love
My substitute for love

Famous faces
Far off places
Trinkets I can buy
No handsome stranger
Heady danger
Drug that I can try
No ferris wheel
No heart to steal
No laughter in the dark
No one-night stand
No far-off land
No fire that I can spark

The face of you
My substitute for love
My substitute for love
Should I wait for you
My substitute for love
My substitute for love

Now I find I've changed my mind
This is my religion

ALBUM: RAY OF LIGHT (1998)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: TWO WEEKS/GRIZZLY BEAR

Save up all the days
A routine malaise
Just like yesterday
I told you
I would stay

Would you always?
Maybe sometimes?
Make it easy?
Take your time

Think of all the ways
Momentary phase
Just like yesterday
I told you
I would stay
Every time you try
Quarter half a mile
Just like yesterday
I told you I would stay

Would you always?
Maybe sometimes?
Make it easy?
Take your time

Always
Sometimes
Easy
Time

ALBUM: VECKATIMEST (2009)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: AIN'T NO GRAVE/JOHNNY CASH

There ain't no grave
Can hold my body down
There ain't no grave
Can hold my body down
When I hear that trumpet sound
I'm gonna rise right out of the ground
Ain't no grave
Can hold my body down
Well look way down the river
And what do you think I see
I see a band of angels
And they're coming after me
Ain't no grave
Can hold my body down
There ain't no grave
Can hold my body down
Well look down yonder, Gabriel
Put your feet on the land and sea
But Gabriel don't you blow your trumpet
Until you hear from me
There ain't no grave
Can hold my body down
Ain't no grave
Can hold my body down

Well meet me, Jesus, meet me
Meet me in the middle of the air
And if these wings don't fail me
I will meet you anywhere
Ain't no grave
Can hold my body down
There ain't no grave
Can hold my body down
Well meet me, mother and father
Meet me down the river road
And mama you know that I'll be there
When I check in my load
Ain't no grave
Can hold my body down
There ain't no grave
Can hold my body down
There ain't no grave
Can hold my body down

ALBUM: AMERICAN VI: AIN'T NO GRAVE (2010)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: BLOODBUZZ OHIO/THE NATIONAL

Stand up straight at the foot of your love
I lift my shirt up
Stand up straight at the foot of your love
I lift my shirt up
I was carried to Ohio in a swarm of bees
I'll never marry but Ohio don't remember me

Lay my head on the hood of your car
I'll take it too far
Lay my head on the hood of your car
I'll take it too far
I still owe money to the money to the money I owe
I never thought about love when I thought about home
I still owe money to the money to the money I owe
The floors are falling out from everybody I know
I'm on a blood buzz
Yes I am
I'm on a blood buzz
I'm on a blood buzz
God I am
I'm on a blood buzz

I was carried to Ohio in a swarm of bees
I'll never marry but Ohio don't remember me
I still owe money to the money to the money I owe
I never thought about love when I thought about home
I still owe money to the money to the money I owe
The floors are falling out from everybody I know
I'm on a blood buzz
Yes I am
I'm on a blood buzz
I'm on a blood buzz
God I am
I'm on a blood buzz

ALBUM: HIGH VIOLET (2010)

VIDEO: EAT RAW MEAT = BLOOD DROOL/EDITORS

Diretto da LENNOX BROTHERS

Meglio tardi che mai: il prossimo 24 maggio uscirà finalmente come singolo il pezzo migliore dell'ultimo album degli Editors (In This Light And On This Evening, pubblicato ormai oltre sei mesi fa), Eat Raw Meat = Blood Drool, accompagnato da uno splendido quanto inquietante video di animazione realizzato dai Lennox Brothers. Dell'EP faranno parte anche una versione acustica e due remix del brano, oltre a due canzoni inedite.

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: LAST DAY/EDITORS

She works a long night shift
And sees the birth of her days
In the hope of deliverance
It's on her knees and prays

This is her last day alive
It's one hell of a day to die

She takes a walk in the park
Opens the hole in her arm
She fell in love but fell too far
This is the ocean of dawn

This is her last day alive
It's one hell of a day to die

She works a long night shift
And sees the birth of her days
Well we all hope for deliverance
On your knees and pray


This is my last day alive
Well it's one hell of a day to die

In the final minute
Of the final hour
Look around
You will find
We've all been wrong
Keep it up life long

It's alive
It's alive

This is your last day alive
Well it's one hell of a day to die

ALBUM: LAST DAY (7" Single For Record Store Day) (2010)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: MIND OVER MONEY/TURIN BRAKES

Mind over money bent over backwards
Light up my life like a very last cigarette
Time after time dear
We will just lie here
Staring at ceilings it doesnt really matter where we are

Wearing a smile like it's going out of style
Look at your self
There's nothing in there
Just put points on a grave stone
Can you see yourself sinking
Staring at ceilings it doesnt really matter where you are

That's alright I warned myself
Keep blood on the inside and nowhere else
Up on a shelf that's where I need to be

I need to get something
I can't sleep forever
Internal combustion can that really happen?
I take it back
Whatever I did
I didn't mean it
I was only joking

But what does this matter in the grand scheming sky
All that I multiply adds up to nothing

That's alright I warned myself
Keep blood on the inside and nowhere else
Up on a shelf that's where I need to be

ALBUM: THE OPTIMIST LP (2001)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: WATCH ME BLEED/TEARS FOR FEARS

Heaven comes to he who waits
But I know I'm getting nowhere
And all the deeds of yesterday
Have really helped to pave my way
Though there's no one near me now
How come everyone can touch me
You see the torture on my brow
Relates to neither here nor now

Watch me bleed
Bleed forever
Watch me bleed
Bleed forever
Although my face is straight it lies
My body feels the pain and cries

Here the table is not bare
I am full but feeling empty
For all the warmth it feels so cold
For one so young I feel so old

Watch me bleed
Bleed forever
Watch me bleed
Bleed forever
It's not allowed to be unkind
But still the hate lives in my mind

I'll make no noise
I'll hide my pain
I'll close my eyes
I won't complain
I'll lie right back and take the blame
And trie to tell myself I'm living
And when it's all been said or done
Where do I go?
Where do I run?
What's left of me or anyone when we've denied the hurting?

Watch me bleed
Bleed forever
Watch me bleed
Bleed forever
And all the deeds of yesterday
Have really helped to pave my way

ALBUM: THE HURTING (1983)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: LITTLE FAITH/THE NATIONAL

Little faith, follow me
I set a fire in a blackberry field
Make us laugh or nothing will
I set a fire just to see what it killed
Now it's stuck in New York and the rain's coming down
I don't feel like we're going anywhere
Stuck in New York and the rain's coming down
Still lyin' for the vanity fair

Leave our insolent souls
Head for the coast
Leave our insolent souls
Everything goes

All our lonely kids are getting harder to find
We'll play nuns versus priests until somebody cries
All our lonely kids they'll make the same mistakes
We'll play nuns versus priests until somebody wins

Awesome prince, get your sleep
Lose your high history
Make us laugh or nothing will
I set a fire just to see what it killed

Don't be bitter and I know how you think
You're waiting for a radio city to sink
You'll find commiseration in everyone's eyes
The storm will suck the pretty girls into the skies

All our lonely kids are getting harder to find
We'll play nuns versus priests until somebody cries
All our lonely kids they'll make the same mistakes
We'll play nuns versus priests until somebody wins

Leave our insolent souls
Head for the coast
Leave our insolent souls
Everything goes

ALBUM: HIGH VIOLET (2010)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: PSYCHO KILLER/TALKING HEADS

I can’t seem to face up to the facts
I’m tense and nervous and I can’t relax
I can’t sleep, cause my bed’s on fire
Don’t touch me I’m a real live wire

Psycho killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est?
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa better
Run run run run run run run away
Psycho killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est?
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa better
Run run run run run run run away

You start a conversation you can't even finish it
You're talking a lot, but you're not saying anything
When I have nothing to say, my lips are sealed
Say something once, why say it again?

Psycho killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est?
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa better
Run run run run run run run away
Psycho killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est?
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa better
Run run run run run run run away

Ce que j'ai fait, ce soir-là
Ce qu'elle a dit, ce soir-là
Réalisant mon espoir
Je me lance vers la gloire okay
We are vain and we are blind
I hate people when they're not polite

Psycho killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est?
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa better
Run run run run run run run away
Psycho killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est?
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa better
Run run run run run run run away

ALBUM: TALKING HEADS: 77 (1977)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: FOOL'S DAY/BLUR

Wake up straight called out by the sun
On the first day of april out of bed
Lord, it was a plane crash
But I’m sure that I was dreaming TV on
Of course caffeine and signs
Of submission again another day
On this little island
Just a bell hangs on

Porridge done i take my kid to school
It was the pound shop
Woolworth’s under bridge
Where the subway sees the daytime
And the Westway flies by then on my bike
Down the Ladbroke Grove
To the forthcoming dramas
The studio and a love of all sweet music
We just can’t let go
Let go, let go, let go

So meditate on what we’ve all become
On a cold day in springtime
Civil war is what we all were born into
Raise your left hand, right, sing
Don’t capitulate to the forces of the market place
They’re long departed, consolidate
The love we’ve had together
On a cold day in springtime

ALBUM: FOOL'S DAY (7" Single For Record Store Day) (2010)

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LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: ATLANTA/STONE TEMPLE PILOTS

She lives in the bungalow
She kills me with rose garden thorns
She waits for me
My love is unusual
It's painted with roses and thorns
With her I'm complete

She lives by the wall and waits by the door
She walks in the sun to me
She lives by the wall and waits by the door
She walks in the sun to me

Visions of Mexico seduce me
It goes to my head so carefully
Memories of candles and incense
And all of these things remember these?

She lives by the wall and waits by the door
She walks in the sun to me
She lives by the wall and waits by the door
She walks in the sun to me
She comforts me when the candles burn out
The cake has grown mold but the memories are sweet
The laughter's all all gone but the memories are mine
The mexican princess is out of my life

She lives by the wall and waits by the door
She walks in the sun to me
She lives by the wall and waits by the door
She walks in the sun to me

ALBUM: N°4 (1999)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: MÁS VALE CHOLO/MOLOTOV

Paseaba en la troca con quemacococos
Parqueamos la wawa y le tocamos al loco que
Siempre jala con sus compadres,
Se jala temprano para hechar desmadre
Salió de su casa
Saco de lana, zapato blanco y pantalón de pana
Así yo me visto si me da la gana
Mejor no te metas donde nadie te llama
Nos fuimos temprano hacia el reventón y nos encontramos a mi hermano Ramón
Que nos invitaba de su cerveza mientras me commentaba
Que buena está la fiesta
Allí conocimos a unas muchachas
Que no estaban buenas ni tampoco
Estaban gachas y las mandamos a hacer la fila para que nos sirvieran varios tequilas
The party was plenty full of narcos was plenty full of grass shit and plenty full of guarros
Todos en coches brindados
Todos tomados y todos bien armados
El loco bebió hasta perder el control
Se puso a rapear como el pendejo de
Caló y nos gritaron malditos pochos
Nos discriminaron por venir en bochos
Le dije men ya estás muy pasado
Más vale cholo que mal acompañado

No se pelien men
No se pelien
Para poder peliarse hay que saber con quien men
No se pelien men
No se pelien
Para poder peliarse hay que saber con quien men

Larrabalera estaba hasta el recubeque quería pagar a la mafia con un cheque
Nos presumían de sus ropitas
Mientras que el loco les bajaba a sus chiquitas
Rolando harinazos me dijo algún idiota que se refería a mi
Amigo el trota
El loco le dijo
Hey ten cuidado con Edmundo you better keep your mouth
Shut o mato a todo el mundo
Se armaron los plomazos y los trancazos
Pau pau
Que buenos catorrazos
Y les gritaba a todos
Pecho tierra mientras les comentaba
Que buena está la guerra
Tito me dijo ese güero mariquete
Me estaba amenazando con su 357
Un enano bigotón, hijo de la chingada
Me estaba amenazando con lanzarme su granada
Llegó el momento de hacer la retirada
Está puerta está cerrada
Tuvimos que escapar por la puerta principal
Y le dije a mi chofer que me dejara manejar
Me dijo man ya estás muy pasado
Y yo le dijo no problemo
Este bocho está tocado

No se pelien men
No se pelien
Para poder peliarse hay que saber con quien men
No se pelien men
No se pelien
Para poder peliarse hay que saber con quien men

ALBUM: DÓNDE JUGARÁN LAS NIÑAS? (1997)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: A WALK DOWN THE STAIRCASE/THOM YORKE

A walk down the staircase
A magnetic pull
Back to the other place
Where I cannot go
I’m sending a chopper
To steal you away

The pot is full
Let me take control
Let me take control
The pot is full
Of secrets to be told
Of secrets to be told
I have always
And always will
The pot is full
Let me take control
Let me take control
The pot is full
Of secrets to be told
Of secrets to be told

A walk down the staircase
What can I do?

(2010)

I RADIOHEAD GIÀ LO SAPEVANO...

VOLCANO (KID A BLIP)/RADIOHEAD

Sarà pretestuoso, ma le immagini dell'eruzione del vulcano sul ghiacciao Eyjafjallajökull in Islanda, che in questi giorni stanno facendo il giro del mondo, ricordano tanto quelle del progetto grafico di Kid A dei Radiohead (da molti ritenuto il miglior disco del decennio appena trascorso) ideato dall'artista inglese Stanley Donwood in collaborazione con Thom Yorke (con lo pseudonimo di Tchock).

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: MR. ROBINSON'S QUANGO/BLUR

Mr. Robinson
And his quango
Dirty dealer
Expensive car
Runs the buses and the Evening Star
He got a hairpiece
He got herpes
His private life is very discreet
A nicer man, no, you're never gonna meet
He's the self-confessed saviour of the dim right wing
He got respiratory problems and a mason's ring

Mr. Robinson
And his quango
Drinks with generals and county wives
The family business is doing alright
They're doing tangos
Down in the quangos
He makes them tick
He makes them tock
And if you don't fit
He put you in the dock
He just sits in his leather chair and twiddles his thumb
Gets his secretary in and pinches her bum

He ran into the toilets in the town hall
He got his biro out and wrote on the wall
I'm wearing black French knickers under my suit
I've got stocking and suspenders on
I'm feeling rather loose
I'm a naughty boy
I'm a naughty, naughty boy

He's the self-confessed saviour of the dim right wing
He got respiratory problems and a mason's ring

I'm a naughty boy
I'm a naughty, naughty boy
I'm a naughty boy
I'm a naughty, naughty boy

ALBUM: THE GREAT ESCAPE (1995)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: LOW FIVE/SNEAKER PIMPS

It takes too much to please me
Attached but no real feeling
High fives and corporate anthems
Nothing comes to mind
Kitemarked for true low standards
Where more wants all and no less
Just change with no real progress
Nothing comes to mind
I want higher
Still nothing comes to mind

Give me a low five
'Cause I can't help myself
I'm a low five downsize no one else
Do you love yourself?

These altered states and egos
Potential less than zero
Found god in San Diego
Nothing comes to mind

Give me a low five
'Cause I can't help myself
I'm a low five downsize no one else
Do you love yourself?

I half expect to find myself
In full control of nothing else
Lost hope but learnt to hopeless
Nothing comes to mind
I want higher
Still nothing comes to mind

Give me a low five
'Cause I can't help myself
I'm a low five downsize no one else
Do you love yourself?

ALBUM: SPLINTER (1999)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: BULLET PROOF... I WISH I WAS/RADIOHEAD

Limb by limb and tooth by tooth
Tearing up inside of me
Every day, every hour, just wish that I
Was bulletproof

Wax me, mould me
Heat the pins and stab them in
You have turned me into this, just wish that it
Was bulletproof
Was bulletproof

So pay me money and take a shot
Lead fill the hole in me
I could burst a million bubbles, all surrogate
And bulletproof
And bulletproof
And bulletproof
Bulletproof

ALBUM: THE BENDS (1995)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: RAINDROPS KEEP FALLING ON MY HEAD/MANIC STREET PREACHERS

Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed
Nothin' seems to fit
Raindrops keep fallin' on my head, keep a falling

And I just done me some talkin' to the sun
And I said I didn't like the way he got things done
Sleepin' on the job
Raindrops keep fallin' on my head, keep a falling

But there's one thing I know
The blues they send to meet me won't defeat me
It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me

Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red
Cryin's not for me
'Cause I ain't gonna stop the rain by complainin'
Because I'm free
Nothin's botherin' me

ALBUM: HELP (1995)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: SLOW HANDS/INTERPOL

Yeah but nobody searches
Nobody cares somehow
When the loving that you've wasted
Comes raining from a hapless cloud
And I might stop and look upon your face
Disappears in the sweet, sweet gaze
See the living thats surrounds me
Dissipate in a violet blaze

Can't you see what you've done to my heart, and soul?
This is a wasteland now

We spies, we slow hands
Put the weights all around yourself
We spies, we slow hands
You put the weights all around yourself now

I submit my incentive is romance
I watched the pole dance of the stars
We rejoice cause the hurting is so painless
From the distance of passing cars
But I am married to your charms and grace
I just go crazy like the good old days
You makes me want to pick up a guitar
And celebrate the myriad of ways that I love you

Can you see what you've done to my heart, and soul?
This is a wasteland now

We spies, we slow hands
You put the weights all around yourself
We spies, we slow hands
Killer for hire, you know not yourself

We spies, we slow hands
You out the weights all around yourself
We spies, we slow hands
We retire like nobody else
We spies, intimate slow hands
Killer for hire you know not yourself
We spies, intimate slow hands
You let the face slap around the self

ALBUM: ANTICS (2004)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: I'M AFRAID OF AMERICANS/DAVID BOWIE FEAT. TRENT REZNOR

Johnny's in America
No tricks at the wheel
No-one needs anyone
They don't even, just pretend
Johnny's in America

I'm afraid of americans
I'm afraid of the world
I'm afraid I can't help it
I'm afraid I can't
I'm afraid of americans
I'm afraid of the world
I'm afraid I can't help it
I'm afraid I can't
I'm afraid of americans

Johnny's in America

Johnny wants a brain
Johnny wants to suck on a coke
Johnny wants a woman
Johnny wants to think of a joke
Johnny's in America

I'm afraid of americans
I'm afraid of the world
I'm afraid I can't help it
I'm afraid I can't
I'm afraid of americans
I'm afraid of the world
I'm afraid I can't help it
I'm afraid I can't
I'm afraid of americans

Johnny's in America
Johnny looks up at the stars
Johnny combs his hair
And Johnny wants pussy and cars
Johnny's in America
Johnny's in America

I'm afraid of americans
I'm afraid of the world
I'm afraid I can't help it
I'm afraid I can't
I'm afraid of americans
I'm afraid of the world
I'm afraid I can't help it
I'm afraid I can't
I'm afraid of americans
I'm afraid of the world
I'm afraid I can't help it
I'm afraid I can't
I'm afraid of americans

God is an american

ALBUM: I'M AFRAID OF AMERICANS (1997)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: HYPNOTISED/SIMPLE MINDS

I can feel the whole world spinning around
I'm losing ground
I feel it every day
And I can feel you coming inside out
I'm losing touch with all reality

I remember the look in your eyes
The way that they pulled me inside
All I've got now in my defence is my innocence
I've been hypnotised

I can hear the church bells ringing out
Reminds me of some bright and sunshine day
When all the pretty horses you would ride
Would come right back to feel your energy

I still remember the look in your eyes
The way that they fooled me inside
All I've got now in my defence
Is my innocence
I've been hypnotised

You know it won't be easy
It's never easy
I've been hypnotised
So tell me what you think
Do you think I'll sink number one scapegoat?
I'm the missing link
All I know I've been hypnotised

It won't be easy

If you've got a heart that burns inside
Let me get inside let me tangle with the flames
If you've got a light that burns inside
The heat will rise and melt down once again

I still remember the look in your eyes
The way that they fooled me inside
All I've got now in my defence
Is my innocence
I've been hypnotised
All I've got now in my defence
Is my innocence
I've been hypnotised

So tell me what you think
Do you think I'll sink number one scapegoat?
I'm the missing link
All I know I've been hypnotised

Maybe there's a way I can find a way
Final hour judgement day
All I know, I've been hypnotised
And then I realized

ALBUM: GOOD NEWS FROM THE NEXT WORLD (1995)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: ICING SUGAR/THE CURE

Your delicious
Dreaming
Slack jawed
Green eyed
Rub my nose in
Icing sugar
Smooth as
When this cold and deadly
Blade
Kissed the fruit
So soft
And gently breathing
Under your skin
I'll empty you
I'll empty you
As empty as a boy can be
As empty as a boy can be

ALBUM: KISS ME KISS ME KISS ME (1987)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: YOUR LOVE MEANS EVERYTHING/FAULTLINE

ALBUM: YOUR LOVE MEANS EVERYTHING (2002)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: INSIDE MY HEAD/RADIOHEAD

What do you want from me?
Now you got me
Now my fingers bleed
Now they're staring at me
I'm a coward now
I hold my peace
Now you tie me up to your feather bed
And I twist and turn in a chinese burn
You won't let go
You won't let go

You're inside my head
Inside my head

What do you want from me?
Now you got me
Now my energy you suck from me
And I'm holding on for dear life
Quit smothering me
Quit laughing at me
I've got a disease
An english disease
It won't let go
It won't let go

You're inside my head
Inside my head

What did you put in that syringe?
Whatever you really said to him?
Is sitting there, inside of me
And you bother me
You posess me
You're there again
Ahead of me
And I won't let go
I won't let go

You're inside my head
Inside my head

ALBUM: PABLO HONEY (Collectors Series) (1993)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: TROMPSØ IS OK/GIARDINI DI MIRÒ

Diretto da Sirio Zuelli

ALBUM: RISE AND FALL OF ACADEMIC DRIFTING (2001)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: THE HEINRICH MANEUVER/INTERPOL

How are things on the west coast?
I hear you're moving real fine
You wear those shoes like a dove
Now strut those shoes
We'll go roaming in the night
Well how are things on the west coast?
You keep it moving to your soul's delight
Now I've tried the brakes
I've tried but you know it's a lonely ride
How are things on the west coast?
And move heaven behind those eyes

Today my heart swings
Today my heart swings
But I don't want to take your heart
And I don't want a piece of history
No I don't want to read your thoughts any more
My god
'Cause today my heart swings
Today my heart swings

How are things on the west coast?
Hear you moving real fine tonight
You wear those shoes I decide
Strut those shoes
We'll go roaming in the night
Well how are things on the west coast?
But you're an actress I don't identify

Today my heart swings
Today my heart swings
Say it
But I don't want to play the part
And I don't want a taste of victory
No I don't want to read your thoughts anymore
My god
'Cause today my heart swings
Today my heart swings

Say it
'Cause today my heart swings
Today my heart swings
Let it come
'Cause I've got a chance for a sweet saint life
I said I've got a dance and you'll do just fine
Well I've got a plan look forward in my eyes
Let it come
Well I've got a chance for a sweet saint life
I said I've got a dance it moves into the night
Well I've got a plan look forward in my eyes
Well today my heart swings

(The Heinrich Maneuver)

ALBUM: OUR LOVE TO ADMIRE (2007)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: REST MY CHEMISTRY/INTERPOL

I haven't slept for two days
I've bathed in nothing but sweat
And I've made hallways
Scenes for things to regret
My friends they come
And the lines they go by
Tonight I'm gonna rest my chemistry
Tonight I'm gonna rest my chemistry

I live my life filled with no pain
Just some rage and three kinds of yes
And I've made stairways
Such scenes for things that I regret
Oh, those days in the sun
They bring a tear to my eye
Tonight I'm gonna rest my chemistry
Tonight I'm gonna rest my chemistry

But you're so young
You're so young
You look in my eyes
You're so young, so sweet, so surprised

I see a sign, it says okay
Gotta take a ride, just recline in the faraway
Got to take some time to realize
That my friends they come
And the lines they go by
Tonight I'm gonna rest my chemistry
Tonight I'm gonna rest my chemistry

But you're so young
You're so young
You look in my eyes
You're so young, so sweet, so surprised
You look so young
Like a daisy in my lazy eyes

So tonight I'm gonna rest my chemistry
Tonight I'm gonna rest my chemistry
Tonight I'm gonna rest my chemistry
Tonight I'm gonna rest my chemistry

ALBUM: OUR LOVE TO ADMIRE (2007)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: AGAIN/ARCHIVE

You're tearing me apart
Crushing me inside
You used to lift me up
Now you get me down
If I was to walk away
From you my love
Could I laugh again?
Again

You're killing me again
Am I still in your head?
You used to light me up
Now you shut me down
If I was to walk away
From you my love
Could I laugh again?
If I walk away from you
And leave my love
Could I laugh again?

Without your love
You're tearing me apart
With you close by
You're crushing me inside
Without your love
You're tearing me apart
Without your love
I'm dazed in madness
Can't lose this sadness

ALBUM: YOU ALL LOOK THE SAME TO ME (2002)

PLAYLIST/APRILE

COMING TO SAVE YOU/THE SUNSHINE UNDERGROUND

No, non è uno scherzo, è la playlist di aprile, con i nuovi singoli di MGMT, Hole, Los Campesinos! e Sunshine Underground, oltre a Gorillaz, Massive Attack, Jónsi dei Sigur Rós, Smashing Pumpkins ed il brano inedito scritto dai Metric per la colonna sonora del film Scott Pilgrim vs The World.

01. A STICH IN TIME/THE SMASHING PUMPKINS
(TEARGARDEN BY KALEIDYSCOPE)
02. SKINNY LITTLE BITCH/HOLE
(NOBODY'S DAUGHTER)
03. COMING TO SAVE YOU/THE SUNSHINE UNDERGROUND
(NOBODY'S COME TO SAVE YOU)
04. AYA/BLACK REBEL MOTORCYCLE CLUB
(BEAT THE DEVIL'S TATTOO)
05. ON MELANCHOLY HILL/GORILLAZ
(PLASTIC BEACH)
06. FLASH DELIRIUM/MGMT
(CONGRATULATIONS)
07. BLACK SHEEP/METRIC
(SCOTT PILGRIM VS. THE WORLD Soundtrack)
08. DRUNK GIRLS/LCD SOUNDSYSTEM
(THIS IS HAPPENING)
09. GIRL I LOVE YOU/MASSIVE ATTACK
(HELIGOLAND)
10. ROMANCE IS BORING/LOS CAMPESINOS!
(ROMANCE IS BORING)
11. HEAVEN AND EARTH/BLITZEN TRAPPER
(DESTROYER OF THE VOID)
12. WE STILL GOT THE TASTE DANCIN' ON OUR TONGUES/WILD BEASTS
(TWO DANCERS)
13. TORNADO/JÓNSI
(GO)
14. SPANISH SAHARA/FOALS
(SPANISH SAHARA Promo)


BONUS TRACK

PROUD EVOLUTION (THOM YORKE 500 QD REMIX)/LIARS
(SISTERWORLD Deluxe Edition)

DOWNLOAD
(link rimosso a causa di un reclamo da parte della DMCA)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: THE DECEPTION/I LIKE TRAINS

They said it couldn't be done
And so it seems
I proved them all wrong
In spite of them
I have become
The chosen one

This is the devil's game
This is a holiday
This is the devil's game
It turns me on
All I ever wanted
Is a little revolution
But here I sit
With my head in my hands
Lost in a sea of deception
And this ship won't let me sink
And the wind won't talk about
England expects
England expects

If you feed them a lie
They will take it and run
And who could blame them

This is the devil's game
This is a holiday
This is the devil's game
This is a holiday

ALBUM: ELEGIES TO LESSONS LEARNT (2007)