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04/08/12

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: HEAVY IS AS HEAVY DOES/MENOMENA





Heavy all the branches
Hanging from my fucked up family’s tree
And heavy was my father
A stoek man of pride and privacy

And I don’t care much for wishful thinking
Is heavy as I breathe
Because I don’t believe in second chances
Is heavy as I live

As powerfull as a man he was
Pride my father never was of me

I did it for survival
But i look like the asshole anyaway
You eat up all my breadcrumbs
Now I’m lost alone inside your cage
Among six billion people
I want the ones who never won and meet
I’m not one for religion
But I can’t see to ditch this energy

And I don’t care much for wishful thinking
Is heavy as I breathe
Because I don’t believe in second chances
Is heavy as I live
And I don’t care much for wishful thinking
I can’t breathe

Heavy all the branches

ALBUM: MOMS (2012)

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02/10/11

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: HOME/LISA HANNIGAN





Home, so far from home
So far to go
And we've only just begun
And home, every lie we told
Is written in stone
Every lie we wrote on our bones

And hold on, there's nothing to pack
We know we're not coming back

Every promise that we broke
Is sewn to our clothes
Now we are pinned to the wind I suppose
Every falling flake of snow has to give in
But we spin and we spin and we spin

Hold on, there's nothing to pack
Lay your heart out, we're not coming back

Hold on, there's nothing to pack
Lay your heart out, we're not coming back
We're not coming back

ALBUM: PASSENGER (2011)

02/09/11

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: BELISPEAK/PURITY RING





Grandma, my sleepless know
That you bring me some strong drink
Straighten out the pots and set them close outside
For when my belly
For when my little belly speaks
Grandma, there's air beneath my bed
And it whispers
And it whispers when I rest
With hemmed skirts
And salt and vinegar, vinegar
And water closely
Water closely underhead
Grandma, the water is rising
By now this hair has gotten green
I'll be your swimming fodder starlet
When you walk safely, safely
Over me

Grandma, my hands have wondered
And my legs
My little legs are getting weak
Bed, lend me your wispy frame
And guard my powers
Guard my precious powers in its gate
Grandma, I've been unruly
In my dreams
And with my speech
Drill little holes into my eyelids
That I might see you
That I might see you when I sleep

Grandmother, the water is rising
By now this hair has gotten green
I'll be your swimming fodder starlet
And you walk safely, safely
Over me

I'll be your swimming fodder starlet

ALBUM: BELISPEAK (Split 7” with Braids) (2011)

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07/06/11

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: 1000 MIRRORS/ASIAN DUB FOUNDATION FEAT. SINÉAD O'CONNOR





A scream, a shout far in the distance
Maybe the first or second floor
And curtains colour in the windows
Never seen behind closed doors
A silent sage behind the lightness
Domestic harmony for sure
Now send the mirrors of the marriage
Outside a world she'll never know

And as I see through the building
I'm falling straight into
A thousand broken mirrors I can't hide
And outside the bright lights
Can't hide the pain inside
And I've broken a thousand mirrors
Now it's time
Now it's time
Now it's time

Loving your children with a passion
Protecting them at any cost
Taking the only course of action
There's no more bridges left to cross
Who are the ones who are the guilty?
Who are the ones who wear the scars?
We must not leave our sisters bleeding
We sing this song for civil action

And as I stare through that window
I'm falling straight into
A thousand broken mirrors I can't hide
And outside the bright lights
What hide the pain inside
And I've broken a thousand mirrors
Now it's time
Now it's time
Now it's time

And as I stare through that window
I'm falling straight into
A thousand broken mirrors I can't hide
And outside the bright lights
Can't hide the pain inside
And I've broken a thousand mirrors
Now it's time
Now it's time

ALBUM: ENEMY OF THE ENEMY (2003)

29/04/11

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: SADNESS IS A BLESSING/LYKKE LI




Diretto da TARIK SALEH

My wounded rhymes make silent cries tonight
My wounded rhymes make silent cries tonight
And I keep it like a burning
Longing from a distance

I ranted, I pleaded, I beg him not to go
For sorrow, the only lover I've ever known

Sadness is a blessing
Sadness is a pearl
Sadness is my boyfriend
Oh, sadness I'm your girl

These scars of mine make wounded rhymes tonight
I dream of times when you were mine so I
Can't keep it like a haunting heart beating
Close to mine

Sadness is a blessing
Sadness is a pearl
Sadness is my boyfriend
Oh, sadness I'm your girl

I ranted, I pleaded, I beg him not to go
For sorrow, the only lover I've ever known
Every night I rant, I plead, I beg him not to go
Will sorrow be the only lover I can call my own?

Sadness is a blessing
Sadness is a pearl
Sadness is my boyfriend
Oh, sadness I'm your girl

Sadness is a blessing
Sadness is a pearl
Sadness is my boyfriend
Oh, sadness I'm your girl
Sadness is a blessing
Sadness is a pearl
Sadness is my boyfriend
Oh, sadness I'm your girl

Sadness is my boyfriend
Oh, sadness I'm your girl
Oh, sadness I'm your girl
Oh, sadness I'm your girl

ALBUM: WOUNDED RHYMES (2011)

26/04/11

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: WALKING DISASTERS/THE WOMBATS





She used to get her kicks from a fall to the floor
But now she's always wasted
A total looker, but she's jaded
The kind of shivering wreck that I adore
I can't offer you a rescue
I can tell you what I'd do

I'd tell my mother that I love her dearly
And tell my father that I need him back again
And if these words won't drop from your lips
I will be your freudian slip

And flowers might wilt when we walk past
And self-help might help when it makes us laugh
Only finding questions in answers
You and I are just walking disasters
You and I are just walking disasters
You and I are just walking disasters

She only finds her love in a downtown score
Consumption makes her stronger
You're the sweetest anaconda
The kind of lack of respect that I adore
I can't offer you a rescue
But when you've lost all that you have left to lose

I'd tell my mother that I love her dearly
And tell my father that I need him back again
And if these words won't drop from your lips
I will be your freudian slip

As sharp as a knife and as blunt as a wheel
You be my calm, I'll be your pneumatic drill
And what we'll never want, we'll always need
Right now we need some pop psychology
To keep us up-beat

So tell your mother that you love her dearly
And tell your father your won't lock him out again
And if these words won't drop from your lips
I will be your freudian slip

And flowers might wilt when we walk past
And self-help might help when it makes us laugh
Only finding questions in answers
You and I are just walking disasters
You and I are just walking disasters
You and I are just walking disasters
You and I are just walking disasters
You and I are just walking disasters

ALBUM: THE WOMBATS PROUDLY PRESENT... THIS MODERN GLITCH (2011)

22/09/10

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: STEREOTYPES/BLUR





The suburbs they are dreaming
They're a twinkle in her eye
She's been feeling frisky since her husband said goodbye
She wears a low cut t-shirt
Runs a little B&B
She's most accomodating when she's in her lingerie
Wife-swapping is your future
You know that it would suit you

Yes they're stereotypes
There must be more to life
All your life you're dreaming
And then you stop dreaming
From time to time you know you should be
Going on another bender

The suburbs they are sleeping
But he's dressing up tonight
She likes a man in uniform
He likes to wear it tight
They're on the lovers' sofa
They're on the patio
And when the fun is over
Watch themselves on video
The neighbours may be staring
But they are just past caring

Yes they're stereotypes
There must be more to life
All your life you're dreaming
And then you
Stop dreaming
Time to time you know
You're going on another bender
Yes there must be more to life
Than stereotypes

Wife-swapping is your future
You know that it would suit you

Yes they're stereotypes
There must be more to life
All your life you're dreaming
And then you stop dreaming
From time to time you know you should be
Going on another bender
Yes there must be more to life
Than stereotypes
All your life you're dreaming
And then you stop dreaming
From time to time you know
You should go on another bender
Before you come to an end

ALBUM: THE GREAT ESCAPE (1995)

27/01/10

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: ODE TO MY FAMILY/THE CRANBERRIES





Understand the things I say
Don't turn away from me
'Cause I've spent half my life out there
You wouldn't disagree
Do you see me? Do you see?
Do you like me? Do you like me standing there?
Do you notice? Do you know?
Do you see me? Do you see me?
Does anyone care?
Unhappiness where's when I was young
And we didn't give a damn
'Cause we were raised
To see life as fun and take it if we can
My mother, my mother she hold me
Did she hold me when I was out there
My father, my father he liked me
Oh he liked me, does anyone care?

Understand what I've become
It wasn't my design
And people everywhere think
Something better than I am
But I miss you, I miss
'Cause I liked it, 'Cause I liked it
When I was out there
Do you know this ? D'you know
You did not find me, you did not find
Does anyone care?
Unhappiness was when I was young
And we didn't give a damn
'Cause we were raised
To see life as fun and take it if we can
My mother, my mother she hold me
Did she hold me when I was out there
My father, my father he liked me
Oh he liked me, does anyone care?
Does anyone care?

ALBUM: NO NEED TO ARGUE (1994)