LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: FREE (THE EDITORIAL ME)/DARWIN DEEZ

Diretto da Ninian Doff (Pulse Films)

Life is a greenhouse gas
Half the police in masks
Pretending to be my friend
But nothing can box me in
'Cause I'm free, yeah
'Cause I'm free, yeah
'Cause I'm free, yeah
I'm free, yeah

I'll be the first to dance
With every new circumstance
I smile at the scene I see
Cause I decide what it means to me,
'Cause I can because I'm free, yeah
'Cause I'm free, yeah
'Cause I'm free, yeah
'Cause I'm free, yeah, yeah, yeah

Enclosed for your review is a picture of you
Before you knew
And circled in red are the things you said
When you lost your head and got in bed
'Cause god is dead

But to whom it may concern
It's no longer that person's turn
It's mine and I'm free, yeah
I'm free, yeah
I'm free, yeah
I'm free, yeah, yeah, yeah
'Cause I'm free, yeah
I'm free, yeah, yeah
I'm free, yeah
'Cause I'm free, yeah, yeah, yeah

Dear sir(s), we regret to inform you the norm you conform to does not meet our needs at this time but of course you may try to reapply for membership and resubmit your manuscript when the man you've scripted's hands are lifted to the sky and the old you dies
Sincerely,
The editorial me
The editorial me, yeah

ALBUM: SONGS FOR IMAGINATIVE PEOPLE (2013)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: WRATH OF GOD/CRYSTAL CASTLES

Christen them
With paraffin
Sterilize samaritans
Contravene loyal ties
Migrate them
Through the pesticide
They’ll strip you of your heritage
Heritage
They’ll strip you of your heritage

ALBUM: CRYSTAL CASTLES (III) (2012)

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LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: SOLONG(GODISDEAD)/MONEY

The whip across my back in god’s reign
Who’d have thought he’d die young
And I feel like the one
And I feel like the one its a call
It's the mind will save us all

So long, so long, so long
You could come down
It’s a shame god is dead
It’s a shame you could come down

The cross across my back in the darkness
Who have thought we’d die young
And i feel and i feel and i feel
Like the one its a call
It's the mind will save us all

So long, so long, so long
You could come down
It’s a shame god is dead
It’s a shame you could come down

ALBUM: SOLONG(GODISDEAD) (Single) (2012)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: MONOLITHS/LOTUS PLAZA

There's no world, and no god
And no hate, and no fun
And no faith, and no god
It's just me, getting high
Hey, somewhere outside
And I wish I could be there
Most of the time

As I give all the clues
And go out of the room
As I gaze down the hall
It's just me, not at all
Hey, somewhere outside
And I wish I could be there
Most of the time

And one of these days, I hope I come around
And one of these days, I hope I come around
And one of these days, I hope I come around
And one of these days, I hope I come around
And one of these days, I'll come around
One of these days, I'll come around
One of these days, I'll come around
One of these days, I'll come around

ALBUM: SPOOKY ACTION AT A DISTANCE (2012)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: KILLED BY THE BOOM/THE VEILS

He stared at the skyline with a look of avarice
He smelled the diesel of a passing train
He fell with both hands still in his pockets
Killed by the boom and washed away

Oh no, what a tragedy
Say what you want about him
I say god damn

He wasn't no drug dealer momma
He was a dancer
With the dull eyes of a steer and a lions mane
Bear me no public opinion it never answers
Whatever intuition cannot explain

Oh no, what a tragedy
Say what you want about him
I'll say god damn

No recognition by the state nor senate
No epitaph to sing aloud his sweet name
No fourteen stations and the nineteenth sonnet
Ne weren't no wealthy man but he was a man all the same

Oh no, what a tragedy
Say what you want about him
Oh no, what a fucking tragedy
Say what you want about him
I say god damn
It weren't the rain that killed him
And it weren't his muddy ears
It weren't the rain that killed him
He was killed by the boom
He was killed by the boom

ALBUM: SUN GANGS (2009)

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LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: MYMA/GIRLS

Oh god I’m tired
And my heart is broken
It’s so hard to feel so alone
And so far, so far from home
And you Myma

Oh god I’m so lost
And I’m here in darkness
I want to see the light of love
I’m looking for meaning in my life
And you Myma

ALBUM: FATHER, SON, HOLY GHOST (2011)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: PERIPHERAL VISIONS/YOUNG GALAXY

Diretto da Sinbad Richardson

We have it both creature and food
Seeing is nothing sacred
We have it both creature and food
Seeing is nothing sacred
It's the peripheral way, it's the peripheral way
It's the peripheral way, it's the peripheral way

We exist in more than time and space
Keeping a written mythology
We exist in more than time and space
Keeping a written mythology
It's the peripheral way, it's the peripheral way
It's the peripheral way, it's the peripheral way

We have seen
Tears from the eyes of god
And god loves, and god loves
We have seen
Tears from the eyes of god
And god loves, and god loves

We have seen
Tears from the eyes of god
And god loves, and god loves
We have seen
Tears from the eyes of god
And god loves, and god loves

We have seen
Tears from the eyes of god
And god loves, and god loves
We have seen
Tears from the eyes of god
And god loves, and god loves

ALBUM: SHAPESHIFTING (2010)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: RIVER GONE/SOMETHING MEANINGFUL

ALBUM: SOMETHING MEANINGFUL EP (2011)

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LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: COSMOGONY/BJÖRK

Heaven, heaven's bodies
Whirl around me
Make me wonder
And they say back then our universe
Was an empty sea until a silver fox
And her cunning mate began to sing
A song that became the world we know

Heaven, heaven's bodies
Whirl around me
Make me wonder
And they say back then our universe
Was a cold black egg until the god inside
Burst out and from its shattered shell
He made what became the world we know

Heaven, heaven's bodies
Whirl around me
Make me wonder
And they say back then our universe
Was an endless land until our ancestors
Woke up and before they went back to sleep
They carved it up into the world we know

Heaven, heaven's bodies
Whirl around me
Make me wonder
And they say back then our universe
Wasn't even there until a certain bang
And then there was light
Was sound, was matter
And it all became the world we know

Heaven, heaven's bodies
Whirl around me
Dance eternal

ALBUM: BIOPHILIA (2011)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: I FEEL WRONG ((HOMOSEXUALITY PT.1))/GLASVEGAS

Confused desires since my teenage years
I'm the same homo my family fears
For my blue eyed boy there's a long distance longing
My behind closed doors fantasies going on
And I feel wrong

Forgive me father for I have sinned
I must confess it's brothers with my eyes that I undress
Once a day I think about killing myself
I can't carry on I must be strong even though it hurts as I sing this song
That I feel wrong
And I feel wrong

God it's only love, it's only love
God how long will this go on?
God for how long will I feel wrong?

And I feel wrong
And I feel wrong
I feel wrong
And I feel wrong

ALBUM: EUPHORIC /// HEARTBREAK \\\ (2011)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: FUTURE STARTS SLOW/THE KILLS

You can holler, you can wail
You can swing, you can flail
You can fuck like a broken sail
But I'll never give you up
If I ever give you up my heart will surely fail

And after all god can keep my soul
England have my bones
But don't ever give me up
I could never get back up when the future starts so slow
No longing for the moonlight
No longing for the sun
No longer will I curse the bad I've done
If there's a time when your feelings gone
I wanna feel it
You can holler, you can wail
You can blow what's left of my right mind
You can swing, you can flail
You can blow what's left of my right mind
I don't mind

There's a time for the second best
And there's a time when the feeling's gone
But it's hard to be hard I guess
When you're shaking like a dog

You can holler, you can wail
You can blow what's left of my right mind
You can swing, you can flail
You can blow what's left of my right mind
You can holler, you can wail
You can blow what's left of my right mind
You can swing, you can flail
You can blow what's left of my right mind
I don't mind

You can blow what's left of my right mind
You can blow what's left of my right mind
You can holler, you can wail
You can blow what's left of my right mind

ALBUM: BLOOD PRESSURES (2011)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: NON SIETE STATO VOI/CAPAREZZA

Non siete stato voi che parlate di libertà
Come si parla di una notte brava dentro i lupanari
Non siete stato voi che trascinate la nazione dentro il buio
Ma vi divertite a fare i luminari
Non siete stato voi che siete uomini di polso
Forse perché circondati da una manica di idioti
Non siete stato che sventolate il tricolore come in curva
E tanto basta per sentirvi patrioti
Non siete stato voi né il vostro parlamento di idolatri
Pronti a tutto per ricevere un'udienza
Non siete stato voi che comprate voti con la propaganda
Ma non ne pagate mai la conseguenza
Non siete stato voi che stringete tra le dita il rosario dei sondaggi
Sperando che vi rinfranchi
Non siete stato voi che risolvete il dramma dei disoccupati
Andando nei salotti a fare i saltimbanchi
Non siete stato voi
Non siete stato voi
Non siete stato voi
Non siete stato voi

Non siete stato voi, uomini boia con la divisa
Che ammazzate di percosse i detenuti
Non siete stato voi con gli anfibi sulle facce disarmate
Prese a calci come sacchi di rifiuti
Non siete stato voi che mandate i vostri figli al fronte
Come una carogna da una iena che la spolpa
Non siete stato voi che rimboccate le bandiere sulle bare
Per addormentare ogni senso di colpa
Non siete stato voi maledetti forcaioli impreparati
Sempre in cerca di un nemico per la lotta
Non siete stato voi che brucereste come streghe gli immigrati
Salvo venerare quello nella grotta
Non siete stato voi col busto del duce sugli scrittoi
E la costituzione sotto i piedi
Non siete stato voi che meritereste d'essere estripati
Come la malerba dalle vostre sedi
Non siete stato voi
Non siete stato voi
Non siete stato voi
Non siete stato voi

Non siete stato voi che brindate con il sangue di chi tenta
Di far luce sulle vostre vite oscure
Non siete stato voi che vorreste dare voce a quotidiani di partito
Muti come sepolture
Non siete stato voi che fate leggi su misura
Come un paio di mutande a seconda dei genitali
Non siete stato voi che trattate chi vi critica come un randagio
A cui tagliare le corde vocali
Non siete stato voi, servi, che avete noleggiato costumi da sovrani
Con soldi immeritati
Siete voi, confratelli di una loggia che poggia
Sul valore dei privilegiati come voi
Che i mafiosi li chiamate eroi
E che il corrotto lo chiamate pio
E ciascuno di voi, implicato in ogni sorta di reato
Fissa il magistrato e poi giura su dio
Non sono stato io
Non sono stato io
Non sono stato io
Non sono stato io

ALBUM: IL SOGNO ERETICO (2011)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: TRUST ME/THE STREETS

Trust me
Is the skyline sliced up into pieces and broken steel and mesh
Or is the progress of process that's a natural people quest
Metal and the workings, dark and lurking in my mind
Branded neon red and blue flashes
The view from the flats is nice
I see Alice in Wonderland
I see malice in Sunderland
Mouse to house, I am this land
The were without, it's Thumberland
Smoke to a karma coma
Jamaicans do yard and roamers
Shake Bacardi's and Coke and make me laugh and
Trust me

So much stuff and many people
The future is not evil
The future is not fish and it's simple, it's efficient
Now that things are costing nothing
Is any of it good?
Come and love me, read my nothings
Blogging river floods
Dead plant planted on the window ledge
Shadows dance, glint and blend
Glance slow at the night outside
I'm god in the game
Sound rumbles in 5.1 round some corner to fight with guns
Play god in games but nothing in
Trust me

Dub step, club sweat, come get rubbed red
Play the playlist
Play the playlist
I see Alice in Wonderland
I see malice in Sunderland
House to house, I love this land
The were without, it's Thumberland
Do the wrong thing, joke it right
Span the longings and the fights
For all the oil and the toil
And the spoils of the royals
We are nothing if not nice
We are coughing if we are wise
Roll me up like a leafy spliff
Fuck that, roll me up
And trust me

ALBUM: COMPUTERS AND BLUES (2011)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: JESUS IS A ROCHDALE GIRL/ELBOW

I have a drop of leaf window
With cats and broken yards
Sunflowers and paint cans
And stolen shopping carts
And nothing to be proud of
And nothing to regret
All of that to make as yet
All of that to make as yet

I have a single heartbreak
I celebrate and mourn
A single shining sister
And all the tricks of dawn
Asingle yellow duvet
A single switch to flick
But a thousand boxes yet to tick
And a thousand boxes yet to tick

And Jesus is a Rochdale girl
And forty five cds
Got a house that you can smoke in
So all my friends found me
And they found me full of myself
And bloody minded will
And as yet a box to fill
And as yet a box to fill

ALBUM: BUILD A ROCKET BOYS! (2011)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: OH DAE-SU/WE MADE GOD

ALBUM: IT'S GETTING COLDER (2011)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: SURFACING/CHAPEL CLUB

Strange, the god of your name is piscean too
Shells and silvery scales and torrents of blue
One more pilot fish come to swim with the shark
Dreams of bloodiest extremes picks me from their mouth

Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper I love you
Bodies swinging in the sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me

Cold, your blood is your soul but blood is the lie
Soul, the hand that you hold before you arrive
You're perfect, you're worth it, your friends said
I guess that it's true
You mean it, I've seen it
The poets got nothing on you

Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper I love you
Bodies swinging in the sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me

Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper I love you
Bodies swinging in the sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me

Dream a little dream
Dream a little dream
Dream a little dream of me
Dream a little dream
Dream a little dream
Dream a little dream of me

ALBUM: PALACE (2011)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: RAZZI ARPIA INFERNO E FIAMME/VERDENA

It's changed

Non vivo in me
Non sò chi sei
Prendi per te
Io non ho più ciglie rock
Così mai più
Rimani giù
Forse a Gesù non crederei
Se fosse qua
L'inferno in me
È in fiamme ormai
Razzi, arpia a danni miei
Più che mai a danni miei
Pause nel tempo riavrai
Mentre la mente è in orbita

ALBUM: WOW (2011)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: LITTLE DRUMMER BOY/THE DANDY WARHOLS

Come, they told me, pa rum, pum, pum, pum
A new born king to see, pa rum, pum, pum, pum
Our finest gift we bring, pa rum, pum, pum, pum
To lay before the king, pa rum, pum, pum, pum, rum, pum, pum, pum, rum, pum, pum, pum

Little baby, pa rum, pum, pum, pum
I am a poor boy too, pa rum, pum, pum, pum
I have no gift to bring, pa rum, pum, pum, pum
To lay before the king, pa rum, pum, pum, pum, rum, pum, pum, pum, rum, pum, pum, pum

Mary nodded, pa rum, pum, pum, pum
The ox and lamb kept time, pa rum, pum, pum, pum
I played my drum for him, pa rum, pum, pum, pum
I played my best for him, pa rum, pum, pum, pum rum, pum, pum, pum, rum, pum, pum, pum
Rum, pum, pum, pum, rum, pum, pum, pum
Me and my drum
Me and my drum
Me and my drum

(Little Drummer Boy)

ALBUM: NO PLACE LIKE HOME: MUSIC IN THE HOLIDAY SPIRIT (2003)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: THE SHORE/CHAPEL CLUB

I'm having a Billboard time
On this aimless train ride
It seems we spend the best hours of our lives
In flower markets on balconies
Wasted and wanting
More than we've the power to achieve
Hopeless and haunted
By a thousand ghosts of opportunity
Look to the setting sun
There's blood on the water
Nothing will be undone
We're dancing along the edge

You liar, you coward, you snake
He is your lion, your flower, your maker
And yet the night has freed you to reason
You and your noiseless dreams defeat him

I slept long only to wake
And watch the same land tesellate
I dusted for forgotten fingerprints of grace
In every hidden place along the shore
Waiting and wasting
More than I've the power to restore
Hopeless, unsated
One more thief abandoned by the law

You liar, you coward, you snake
He is your lion, your flower, your maker
And yet the night has freed you to reason
You and your noiseless dreams defeat him

Golden-shadowed one, you are your own god
Golden-shadowed one, you are your own god
Golden-shadowed one, you are your own god
Golden-shadowed one, you are your own god

You liar, you coward, you snake
He is your lion, your flower, your maker
And yet the night has freed you to reason
You and your noiseless dreams defeat him
You liar, you coward, you snake
He is your lion, your flower, your maker
And yet the night has freed you to reason
You and your noiseless dreams defeat him

(2010)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: AEON/ANTHONY AND THE JOHNSONS

Aeon
My baby boy
Aeon will take care of me
All the stars, your eyes
Raining just for me
Aeon will set me free
Aeon
My baby boy
Aeon will repair me
Aeon eyes alloyed
His heart enjoyed
Carry me through the olden void
Aeon
His arms are warm
Aeon was never born
Aeon’s eyes forlorn
He contains the storm
He’s the pasture of my dawn
Aeon
Love my father
For my father is myself
Love that man
For it's myself
Without him I wouldn’t exist
Without him I wouldn’t exist
Aeon
My baby boy
Aeon will take care of me
Hold that man
In your tender clutch
Hold that man I love so much
Hold that man I love so much
Aeon

Tell me you've not cut the chord of life on me
Let's do something differently
Let's take our power back
Let's take our power back
It doesn't have to be this way
It doesn't have to be this way
Oh, no
We don't know nothing
Nothing but this world
On, no, no, no, no
Aeon
My baby boy
Aeon will take care of me

ALBUM: THE CRYING LIGHT (2009)