LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: BODY MOVIN' (FATBOY SLIM REMIX)/BEASTIE BOYS

R.I.P. Adam Yauch.



Diretto da Nathaniel Hörnblowér

Body movin', body movin', body movin'
We be body movin'
Body movin', body movin', body movin'
We be body movin'
Body movin', hey body movin', body movin'
We be body movin'
Body movin', hey body movin', body movin'
We be body movin'
Body, body, body, body

Body movin', body movin'
A1 sound and the sound so soothing
Body movin', body movin'
We be getting down and you know we're crush groovin'
Body movin', body movin'
A1 sound and the sound so soothing
Body movin', body movin'
We be getting down and you know we're crush groovin'

Now let me get some action from the back section
We need body rockin' not perfection
Let your back bone flip but don't slip a disc
And let your spine unwind just take a risk
I wanna do the freak until the break of dawn
Now tell me party people is that so wrong
The ship is docking inter-lockin'
And up-rockin' electro-shocking
We're getting down computer action
Do the robotic satisfaction
Now all of y'all ah get off the wall
Have a ball and get involved with

Body movin', body movin'
A1 sound and the sound so soothing
Body movin', body movin'
We be getting down and you know we're crush groovin'
Body movin', body movin'
A1 sound and the sound so soothing
Body movin', body movin'
We be getting down and you know we're crush groovin'

Flame on, I'm gone
I'm so sweet like a nice bon bon
Came out rapping when I was born
Mom said rock it 'til the break of dawn
Puttin' bodies in motion 'cause I got the notion
Well like Roy Cormier with the coconut lotion
The sound of the music makin' you insane
You can't explain to people this type of mind frame
And like a bottle of Chateauneuf du Pape
I'm fine like wine when I start to rap
We need body rockin' not perfection
Let me get some action from the back section

Body movin', body movin'
A1 sound and the sound so soothing
Body movin', body movin'
We be getting down and you know we're crush groovin'
Body movin', body movin'
A1 sound and the sound so soothing
Body movin', body movin'
We be getting down and you know we're crush groovin'

Mike D with the master plan
I said my my and thank you ma'am
And when I grab the mic you scream god damn
The creme de la creme is who I am
MCA where have you been
Packed like sardines in the tin tin
So kick off your shoes and put on your swim fins
'Cause when it comes to quarries I'm known to swim
And Adrock light up the place
And if you pull my card you pull the ace
And if you ask me turn up the bass
And if you play defender I could be your hyper space so

Body movin', body movin'
A1 sound and the sound so soothing
Body movin', body movin'
We be getting down and you know we're crush groovin'
Body movin', body movin'
A1 sound and the sound so soothing
Body movin', body movin'
We be getting down and you know we're crush groovin'
Body movin', body movin'
A1 sound and the sound so soothing
Body movin', body movin'
We be getting down and you know we're crush groovin'
Body movin', body movin'
A1 sound and the sound so soothing
Body movin', body movin'
We be getting down and you know we're crush groovin'

Body movin', hey body movin', body movin'
We be body movin'
Body movin', hey body movin', body movin'
We be body movin'
Body, body, body, body
Body movin', hey body movin', body movin'
We be body movin'
Body movin', hey body movin', body movin'
We be body movin'
Body, body, body, body

ALBUM: BODY MOVIN' (Single) (1999)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: LOST BOYS/DEATH GRIPS

(Lost boys )
Other side of the tracks
Scuzz outsiders
Nothing to loose
Strike of midnighters
Lost paradisers
True black and blues
No shoes, flat tires
Broke out the pen
Blood on barbed wire
Safe in your home
Gated zone terrorizers
Nowhere to go
Far as i can get hitchhikers
(Lost boys)

Fuck a job might have to rob
A don't know just to get by word
On the road for lifers
Bullets in the fire
Check the chain link
Swayze I'm slumming
Let 'em know who the fuck we are
Low and dirty lost boys
Coming out the cuts
Like your favorite scar
Crawlin on tile, can't stand up
Been a while, Komodo gut
How to take it
How to give a fuck
How to live with pain
How to get you cut
How longs this been goin on
Man shit no way to tell too far gone go get those flames from hell bring 'em here
Don't trip no
Ill handle this
On some scandalous
Inland empire Los Angeles
Anti ego propaganda shit
Who's coming up
Who's loosing ground
2012 I'm shady now, running game on every thang in town
It's such a long way down
It's such a long way down
(Lost boys)
It's such a long way down

Brown paper bagging asphalt scraping all talk no action, what I'm waiting
weak tongue wagging
Stray dog begging
Like don't hurt me
Yeah right, I'm saying
Beware you have been warned, the barrels still warm, ease up off that lip or step
How quick a bitch fit to get checked mate
One false move’ll get you
Set straight

It's such a long way down
It's such a long way down
It's such a long way down
It's such a long way down
Ride through the sky of black mist
Ride through the sky of black mist

ALBUM: THE MONEY STORE (2012)

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LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: LIIINES/GHOSTPOET

ALBUM: PEANUT BUTTER BLUES AND MELANCHOLY JAM (2011)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: 27/M.I.A.

Solo questa, e poi basta. R.I.P.




Said your all mouth and no brains
All rock stars go to heaven
You said you’ll be dead at 27
When we drunk in a english tavern
The owner poured you the bourbon
And you drunk your self so rotten
So he got so rich he bought a Bentley
And moved himself to Devon

You started dirty dancing
And you bar tended a dozen
I took you to the clinic
To get you clean but you couldn’t
Said in 2 days you're 27 and and your destiny was coming
So your papa passed so sudden
And left you with a little something

You blew that money on a mountain of drugs
And staged your self a bed in
A month later when I popped in
Your still high but the winter set in
I bought you a coffee and a muffin
And you quoted me some Lenin
I wished I was that clever
But thats what kept me coming
Your friendship did mean somin
But you left me for nothing
When I left, you befriended a rope
And I saw you both were hanging

(2011)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: MAKE SOME NOISE/BEASTIE BOYS

Yes, here we go again, give you more, nothing lesser
Back on the mic is the anti-depressor
Ad-Rock, no pressure, yes, we need this
The best is yet to come, and yes, believe this
Leggo my eggo while I flex my ego
Step off my seco, dressed up tuxedo
Sipping coffee, playing Keno in the casino
Want a lucky number, ask Mike Dino
I burn the competition like a flamethrower
My rhymes age like wine as I get older
I’m getting bolder, competition is waning
I got the feeling and assume the lane and

We got a party on the left, a party on the right
We gonna party for the motherfucking right to fight

Make some noise if you’re with me
Make some noise if you’re with me

Armed insurrection, popular election
Get paid every year like tax collection
Hear my perfection, rotary connection
Taking mc's down by lethal rap injection
I’m like an ornithologist when I get pissed
You must have drank a fizzy-lifting drink and you got lifted
And sifted, I’m just whiffed
And when I catch mc's it’s time for wing-clipping

I fly like a hawk, or better yet an eagle
A seagull, I sniff suckers out like a beagle
My ego is off and running and gone
Cause I’m about the best and if you diss than that’s wrong

We got a party on the left, a party on the right
We gonna party for the motherfucking right to fight

Make some noise if you’re with me
Make some noise if you’re with me

Pass me the scalpel, I’ll make an incision
I’ll cut off the part of your brain that does the bitching
Put it in formaldehyde and put it in the shelf
And you can show it to your friends and say that’s my old self
Can’t do me nothing, can’t tell me nada
Don’t quote me now because I’m doing the lambada
The forbidden dance, here’s my chance
To make romance in my b-boy stance
Parlay romancing into the financing
Opened up a restaurant with Ted Danson
The roaches check in, but they never check out
I set the record straight, no doubt

We got a party on the left, a party on the right
We gonna party for the motherfucking right to fight

Make some noise if you’re with me
Make some noise if you’re with me
Make some noise if you’re with me
Make some noise if you’re with me

ALBUM: HOT SAUCE COMMITTEE PART TWO (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: ROCK STAR/N.E.R.D.

You think the way you lives okay
You think posing
Will save the day
You think we don't see
That you're running
Better call your boys
'Cause I'm coming

You can't be me
I'm a rock star
I'm rhyming on the top of a cop car
I'm a rebel and my .44 pops far
It's almost over now
It's almost over now
Guess you ain't heard that we swallow guys
It's too damn late to apologize
Will you see the mantle or will you see the skies
It's almost over now
It's almost over now

You think that you don't have to ever quit
You think that you can get away with it
You think the light won't be ever lit
It's almost over now
Almost over now
Something's on your chest
Better get it off
There'll be no one left when we set it off
We ain't gonna take it no more
Since it's almost over now
Almost over now
You had plenty of time
There was no rush
But it was your dream to be like us
You're in dreamland so you don't care
And as you wait
We're standing there

You can't be me
I'm a rock star
I'm rhyming on the top of a cop car
I'm a rebel and my .44 pops far
It's almost over now
It's almost over now
I guess you ain't heard that we swallow guys
It's too damn late to apologize
Will you see the mantle or will you see the skies
It's almost over now
It's almost over now

You think that you don't have to ever quit
You think that you can get away with it
You think the light won't be ever lit
It's almost over now
Almost over now
Something's on your chest
Better get it off
There'll be no one left when we set it off
We ain't gonna take it no more
Since it's almost over now
Almost over now

It's almost over now
It's almost over now

You don't succeed cause you hesitate
You think we're fly
But we levitate
Just be yourself
Don't ask us why
'Cause if you don't we'll make you fly

You can't be me
I'm a rock star
I'm rhyming on the top of a cop car
I'm a rebel and my .44 pops far
It's almost over now
It's almost over now
I guess you ain't heard that we swallow guys
It's too damn late to apologize
Will you see the mantle or will you see the skies
It's almost over now
It's almost over now

No one ever really dies
You believe that?
Well, if not, for you
It's almost over now
Almost over now

ALBUM: ROCK STAR (2002)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: STYLO/GORILLAZ

VIDEO TRAILER



Love electricity
Shockwave central
Power on the motherboard, yes

Push up
Overload
Legendary
Heavy glow
Sunshine
Thunder roll
Keep this on
Yes the (blank) (blank) are (blank) and easy
A raw cat though raw and easy
Thunder roll
Sunshine
Work it out

Overload, overload, overload
Coming up to the

Oh stylo (juice)
Go forth
Blossom in your soul
When you know your heart is light
Electric is the love
When the mako flies (a giant fish)
Up from the bottom
In your eyes
Then I know the twilight skies
Are not so broken hearted (from the end of the line)

It's its love of electric
It'll be flowing on the streets
Night after night
Just to get through the week
Sometimes it's hard

Right now
Single cell (juice)
Out of depression
Rise above
Always searching
If I know your heart
Electric is the love

There's only one way
Let it pray a little while longer
It's got a way of passing through man and woman
In another world
In another world in the universe

Right now here's what we got to do
It's its love of electric
It'll be flowing on the streets
Night after night
Just to get through the week
Sometimes it's hard

That's what I'm talking about
Love electricity
Shockwave central
Power on the motherboard, yes

Push up
Overload
Legendary
Heavy glow
Sunshine
Thunder roll
Leep this on
Yes the (blank) (blank) are (blank) and easy
A raw cat though raw and easy
Thunder roll
Sunshine
Work it out

Right now

ALBUM: PLASTIC BEACH (2010)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: INTERGALACTIC/BEASTIE BOYS

Intergalactic planetary
Planetary intergalactic
Another dimension

Well now don't you tell me to smile
You stick around I'll make it worth your while
Got numbers beyond what you can dial
Maybe it's because I'm so versatile
Style profile I said
It always brings me back when I hear Ooh child
From the Hudson River out to the Nile
I run the marathon just up until the very last mile
If you battle me I will revile
People always say my style is wild
You've got gall you've got guile
To step to me I'm a rapophile
If you want to battle you're in denial
Coming from Uranus to check my style
Go ahead put my rhymes on trial
Cast you off into exile

Intergalactic planetary
Planetary intergalactic

Jazz and Awol that's our team
Step inside the party disrupt the whole scene
When it comes to beats well I'm a fiend
I like my sugar with coffee and cream
Got to keep it going keep it going full steam
Too sweet to be sour too nice to be mean
On the tough guy style I'm not too keen
To try to change the world I will plot and scheme
Mario C likes to keep it clean
Gonna shine like a sunbeam
Keep on rapping cause that's my dream
Got an A from Moe Dee for sticking to themes
When it comes to envy y'all is green
Jealous of the rhyme and the rhyme routine
Another dimension new galaxy
Intergalactic planetary

Intergalactic planetary
Planetary intergalactic

From the family tree of old school hip hop
Kick off your shoes and relax your socks
The rhymes will spread just like a pox
Cause the music is live like an electric shock
I am known to do the wop
Also known for the Flintstone flop
Tammy D getting biz on the crop
Beastie Boys known to let the beat drop
When I wrote graffiti my name was slop
If my rap's soup my beats is stock
Step from the tables as I start to chop
I'm a lumber jack DJ Adrock
If you try to knock me you'll get mocked
I'll stir fry you in my wok
Your knees'll start shaking and your fingers pop
Like a pinch on the neck of Mr. Spock

Intergalactic planetary
Planetary intergalactic
Another dimension
Do it

ALBUM: HELLO NASTY (1998)

POST-IT: GORILLAZ/STYLO

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Arriva oggi nelle radio Stylo, singolo che anticipa l'uscita di Plastic Beach, il nuovo album dei Gorillaz, attesa per l'8 di marzo. Il brano vede la collaborazione di Mos Def e Bobby Womack, due degli ospiti eccellenti del terzo lavoro della band virtuale, assieme a Lou Reed, Snoop Dogg, De La Soul, Mick Jones e Paul Simonon (già con Damon Albarn nel progetto The Good, The Bad And The Queen) dei Clash, e tanti altri ancora.
Ecco la copertina e la scaletta completa del disco:



01. ORCHESTARL INTRO (Feat. Sinfonia ViVA)
02. WELCOME TO THE WORLD OF PLASTIC BEACH (Feat. Snoop Dogg and Hypnotic Brass Ensemble)
03. WHITE FLAG (Feat. Kano, Bashy and The National Orchestra For Arabic Music)
04. RHINESTONE EYES
05. STYLO (Feat. Mos Def and Bobby Womack)
06. SUPERFAST JELLYFISH (Feat. Gruff Rhys and De La Soul)
07. EMPIRE ANTS (Feat. Little Dragon)
08. GLITTER FREEZE (Feat. Mark E Smith)
09. SOME KIND OF NATURE (Feat. Lou Reed)
10. ON MELANCHOLY HILL
11. BROKEN
12. SWEEPSTAKES (Feat. Mos Def & Hypnotic Brass Ensemble)
13. PLASTIC BEACH (Feat. Mick Jones & Paul Simonon)
14. TO BINGE (Feat. Little Dragon)
15. CLOUD OF UNKNOWING (Feat. Bobby Womack and Sinfonia ViVA)
16. PIRATE JET

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: DRINKING IN L.A./BRAN VAN 3000

Hi, my name is Stereo Mike

Yeah, we got three tickets to the Bran Van concert happening this Monday night at the Pacific Pallisades
You can all dial in if you want to answer a couple of questions, namely, what is Todd's favourite cheese
Jackie just called up and said it was a form of Roquefort
We'll see about that
Give us a ring-ding-ding! It's a beautiful day
Yeah Todd, this is Liquid ring-a-ding-a-dinging, want those three Bran Van tickets man
Waddya think? Todd, you there?

I woke up again this morning with the sun in my eyes
When Mike came over with a script surprise
A Mafioso story with a twist
A "Too Wong Foo, Julie Newmar" hitch
Get your ass out of bed, he said
I'll explain it on the way
But we did nothing, absolutely nothing that day, and I say
What the hell am I doing drinking in L.A. at 26?
I got the fever for the flavour, the payback will be later, still I need a fix

And the girls on the bus kept on laughing at us
As we rode on the ten down to Venice again
Flaring out the G-Funk,
Sipping on a juice and gin
Just me and a friend
Feeling kinda groovy
Working on a movie yeah right
But we did nothing, absolutely butkis that day, and I say
What the hell am I doing drinking in L.A. at 26?
With my mind on my money and my money on my beer, beer
I know that life is for the taking, so I better wise up, and take it quick
Yeah, one more time at Trader Vic's

Some men there wanted to hurt us
And other men said we weren't worth the fuss
We could see them all bitching by the bar
About the fine line, between the rich and the poor
Then Mike turned to me and said
What do you think we got done son?
We've got a conclusion, and I guess that's something, so I ask you
What the hell am I doing drinking in L.A. at 26?
I got the fever for the nectar, the payback will be later, still I need a fix.
We need to fix you up, call me Monday and maybe we'll fix it all up

Hell-A-L.A., Hell hell-A-L.A.
So I ask you:
What the hell am I doing drinking in L.A. at 26?

Hell-A-L.A., Hell hell-A-L.A.

ALBUM: GLEE (1998)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: SHE WANTS TO MOVE/N.E.R.D.

Shake it up
Shake it up girl
Shake it up bass
Hey Shake it up
Shake it up

She makes me think of lightning in skies
She's sexy
How else is God supposed to write
She's sexy
Move, she wants to move
But you're hogging her, you're guarding her
She wants to move
She wants to move
But you're hogging her, you're guarding her

Mister! Look at your girl, she loves it
I can see it in her eyes
She hopes this lasts forever

Her off beat dance makes me fantasize
She's sexy
Her ass is a spaceship I want to ride
She's sexy
Move, she wants to move
But you're hogging her, and guarding her
She wants to move
She wants to move
But you're hogging her, you're guarding her

Mister! Look at your girl, she loves it
I can see it in her eyes
She hopes this lasts forever

This is your part girl
This is your part girl
C'mon
Man
But you're hogging her, you're guarding her
Beat it

Mister! Look at your girl, she loves it
I can see it in her eyes
She hopes this lasts forever
Mister! Look at your girl, she loves it
I can see it in her eyes
She hopes this lasts forever

Somebody get us some water in here
Cause it's hot

ALBUM: FLY OR DIE (2005)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: EVOLUTION REVOLUTION LOVE/TRICKY FEAT. ED KOWALCZYK & HAWKMAN

Now that you got it right
Bring love and it'll make it alright
Bring love and we'll take it tonight
Now that you got it right

Who wants the sinner
Coming 'round for dinner
Who needs effects
Who needs to pay for sex
When they drop the bomb
Who will stay calm
Blood will spill
Who would you kill

Now that I understand this right
Let me take it to the mic
This revolution has just begun

Now that I understand this right
Let me take it to the mic
This revolution has just begun

Walking down the road with my little rude gun
Top of my gun, cock it for fun
Block on ya tongue
Top of my earth
Tip of my birth
Top of my death
Tip of my breast
Top of my chest
Tip of my guess
I like the singles
I got the jingles
Bet you ate Springles
Walking on your road with my little rude gun

Now that I understand this right
Let me take it to the mic
This revolution has just begun

Now that I understand this right
Let me take it to the mic
This revolution has just begun

Stepping on the street with my little rude girl
Tip of my toes
Top of my world
Top of my world
Top of my earth
Top of my rock
Tip of my block
Now that you got it right
Bring love and I'll make it alright
Bring love and we'll take it tonight
Now that you got it right

Now that I understand this right
Let me take it to the mic
This revolution has just begun

She was born in the ghetto outside the Bronx
In the project blocks
Where time stands still
It don't tick, it don't tock
Top of my sun
Tip of my land
Top of my chest
Tip of my breast
Top of my earth
Tip of my rock
Walking on the road with my soul in my hand
Tip of my toes
Top of my span

Now that I understand this right
Let me take it to the mic
This revolution has
Just begun

ALBUM: BLOWBACK (2001)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: FOLLIE PREFERENZIALI/CAPAREZZA

Povero dio tirato in ballo dagli uomini
Ma che religioni, sono questioni da economi
Questi omini minimizzano rombi di bolidi
Fanno sempre i loro porci comodi
Nel nome del Padre figli che si fanno invalidi
Senti solo alibi squallidi
Danno ragione solamente a visi pallidi
Quelli diversi riversi ed esanimi
Partono plotoni di uomini di uomini
Verso postazioni di uomini di uomini
Aggressori con volti di uomini di uomini
Aggrediscono figli di uomini di uomini
In un circo massimo di uomini di uomini
Nell'anno domini di uomini di uomini
Subiamo il fascino di uomini di uomini
Come ninfomani di uomini di uomini

Non vengo con te nel deserto, scusami se diserto ma preferisco

Preferisco ammazzare il tempo
Preferisco sparare cazzate
Preferisco fare esplodere una moda
Preferisco morire d'amore
Preferisco caricare la sveglia
Preferisco puntare alla roulette
Preferisco il fuoco di un obiettivo
Preferisco che tu rimanga vivo

Gli uomini versano il tributo di nostalgie
Per epoche che mai hanno vissuto
La bandiera e il saluto
O con noi o stai muto
Questo è il terzo millennio, benvenuto
Chiedo aiuto a Newton, Isacco
Come cacchio si fa a sopportare fatti di 'sta gravità?
Anacronistica, la verità che viene a galla
Esperto di balistica misurami 'sta balla
E seguimi in questo viaggio tra santi e demoni
Che invece sono solo uomini di uomini
Tu che sei forte, alla morte sopravvivimi
Io sono debole quindi l'anima minami
Caro paese dalle belle pretese chiedimi
Se ti vedo come friend o come enemy
Ti piace fare la pace ma allora spiegami
'Sti missili che fischiano nell'aria come un theremin

Non vengo con te nel deserto, scusami se diserto ma preferisco

Preferisco ammazzare il tempo
Preferisco sparare cazzate
Preferisco fare esplodere una moda
Preferisco morire d'amore
Preferisco caricare la sveglia
Preferisco puntare alla roulette
Preferisco il fuoco di un obiettivo
Preferisco che tu rimanga vivo

Preferisco

Partono plotoni di uomini di uomini
Verso postazioni di uomini di uomini
Aggressori con volti di uomini di uomini
Aggrediscono figli di uomini di uomini
In un circo massimo di uomini di uomini
Nell'anno domini di uomini di uomini
subiamo il fascino di uomini di uomini
Come ninfomani di uomini si ma

Io Preferisco ammazzare il tempo
Preferisco sparare cazzate
Preferisco fare esplodere una moda
Preferisco morire d'amore
Preferisco caricare la sveglia
Preferisco puntare alla roulette
Preferisco il fuoco di un obiettivo
Preferisco che tu rimanga vivo

Preferisco

ALBUM: LE VERITÀ SUPPOSTE (2003)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: ON YOUR OWN/BLUR

Holy man tiptoed his way across the Ganges
The sound of magic music in his ears
Videod by a bus load of tourists
Shiny shellsuits on and drinking lemonade
Now I got a funny feeling which I bought mail order
From a man in a teepee in California
Said he once was that great game show performer
Then he blew all his money away
Blew it all away

So take me home
Don't leave me alone
I'm not that good
But I'm not that bad
No psycho killer
Hooligan guerilla
I dream to riot
You should try it
R.E. parole get gold card soul
My joy of life is on a roll
And we'll all be the same in the end

Then you're on your own

Well we all go high for day glow in the discos
The sound of magic music in our brains
Someone stumbles to the bathroom with the horrors
Says Lord give me time for I've jumped into space
I'm in outer space

So take me home
Don't leave me alone
I'm not that good
But I'm not that bad
No psycho killer
Hooligan guerilla
I dream to riot
You should try it
R.E. parole get gold card soul
My joy of life is on a roll
And we'll all be the same in the end

Then you're on your own

ALBUM: BLUR (1997)

MUSICA: PLAYLIST/GIUGNO

Puntualissima, la playlist di Giugno, anche se fuori piove...


MASTER AND SERVANT/NOUVELLE VAGUE

01. FIRE/KASABIAN
(WEST RYDER PAUPER LUNATIC ASYLUM)
02. HEAVY CROSS/GOSSIP
(MUSIC FOR MEN)
03. LEE MAJORS COME AGAIN/BEASTIE BOYS
(CHECK YOUR HEAD COLLECTOR'S VINYL)
04. LAST CHOICE/LOVE IS ALL
(LAST CHOICE EP)
05. INTRODUCING PALACE PLAYERS/MEW
(NO MORE STORIES ARE TOLD TODAY I'M SORRY THEY WASHED AWAY
NO MORE STORIES THE WORLD IS GREY I'M TIRED LET'S WASH AWAY)
06. THE LOOK YOU GIVE THAT GUY/EELS
(HOMBRE LOBO)
07. SATELLITE SKIN/MODEST MOUSE
(SATELLITE SKIN 7" SINGLE)
08. CANDY/PAOLO NUTINI
(SUNNY SIDE UP)
09. LIGHT TRAVELS/SIMPLE MINDS
(GRAFFITI SOUL)
10. KINGS OF SPEED/ARCHIVE
(CONTROLLING CROWDS)
11. TWILIGHT GALAXY/METRIC
(FANTASIES)
12. COME BACK/DEPECHE MODE
(SOUNDS OF THE UNIVERSE)

BONUS TRACKS

MASTER AND SERVANT/NOUVELLE VAGUE FEAT. MARTIN GORE
(NOUVELLE VAGUE 3)
LOVE LIKE A SUNSET/PHOENIX
(WOLFGANG AMADEUS PHOENIX)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: SABOTAGE/BEASTIE BOYS

Diretto da SPIKE JONZE

I can't stand it, I know you planned it
I'm a' set straight this Watergate
I can't stand rocking when I'm in here
'Cause your crystal ball ain't so crystal clear
So while you sit back and wonder why
I got this fuckin' thorn in my side
Oh my god, it's a mirage
I'm tellin' y'all it's sabotage

So listen up 'cause you can't say nothin'
You'll shut me down with a push of your button
But I'm out and I'm gone
I'll tell you now I keep it on and on

'Cause what you see you might not get
And we can bet so don't you get souped yet
You're scheming on a thing that's a mirage
I'm trying to tell you now it's sabotage

Why

Our backs are now against the wall
Listen all of y'all it's a sabotage
Listen all of y'all it's a sabotage
Listen all of y'all it's a sabotage
Listen all of y'all it's a sabotage

I can't stand it, I know you planned it
I'm a' set straight this Watergate
I can't stand rockin' when I'm in this place
Because I feel disgraced because you're all in my face
But make no mistakes and switch up my channel
I'm Buddy Rich when I fly off the handle
What could it be, it's a mirage
You're scheming on a thing, that's sabotage

ALBUM: ILL COMMUNICATION (1994)