LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: R U MINE?/ARCTIC MONKEYS

(2012)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: RE-WIRED/KASABIAN

Buon 2012 da RYKJVK. Maya permettendo.



Diretto da Thomas Carty

I feel like the time has come
A fearless rescue from everyone
Who made you the master?
The lady caster
I found you looking for a good time
I was out in exile perfecting my style
I knew you wanted a reaction

Hit me harder
I'm getting re-wired
I flip the switch that make you feel electric
Even faster than before
I'm gonna light 'em up with you
I'm gonna light 'em up with you

Try to keep up you scatter brain
She will enter through your vein
Who was your creator?
The one who made you
The flame I need to heat the silver
You'd bring gods to their knees
Pick out the bad seeds
Relieve the generals of theirs duties

Hit me harder
I'm getting re-wired
I flip the switch that make you feel electric
Even faster than before
I'm gonna light 'em up with you
I'm gonna light 'em up with you

Who made you the master?
The Lady caster
I found you looking for a good time
Now this blood and glitter
It tastes so bitter
There's no retreat for I surrender

Hit me harder
I'm getting re-wired
I flip the switch that make you feel electric
Even faster than before
I'm gonna light 'em up with you
I'm gonna light 'em up with you

ALBUM: VELOCIRAPTOR! (2011)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: SIDEWALK SAFARI/CHAIRLIFT

All of the bones in your body
Are in way to few pieces for me
Time to do something about it
If you know what I mean

I'm on a sidewalk safari
If I see you on the street you'd better run
Away from my all terrain weapon

In your direction
In your direction
In your direction
In your direction

I'm on a sidewalk safari
If I see you on the street you'd better run
You should have taken a taxi

In your direction
'Cause I'm gonna run you down
In your direction
I'm gonna hunt you down
In your direction
I'm gonna run you down
In your direction
I'm gonna hunt you down

I'm bad with bows and arrows
I'm not so good at guns
Poison seems old-fashioned
And hired help's no fun
But I do know how to drive a car
Faster than a man can run

'Cause I'm gonna run you down
I'm gonna hunt you down
I'm gonna run you down
In your direction
I'm gonna hunt you down
In your direction

ALBUM: SOMETHING (2011)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: RECKLESS SERENADE (ACOUSTIC)/ARCTIC MONKEYS

Topless models doing semaphore
Wave their flags as she walks by and get ignored
Illuminations on a rainy day
When she walks her footsteps sing
A reckless serenade

I've been trying to figure out exactly what it is I need
Call up to listen to the voice of reason
And got his answering machine

The type of kisses
Where teeth collide
When she laughs the heavens hum
A stun-gun lullaby
Those twinkling vixens
With the shining spiral eyes
Their hypnosis goes unnoticed
When she's walking by

I've been trying to figure out exactly what it is I need
Call up to listen to the voice of reason
And got the answering machine
I left my message but did he fuck get back to me
And now I'm stuck still wondering
How it's meant to be

Singing a reckless serenade
Reckless serenade
Reckless serenade
Reckless serenade

ALBUM: SUCK IT AND SEE (2011)

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LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: MY MACHINES/BATTLES FEAT.GARY NUMAN

ALBUM: GLOSS DROP (2011)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: THE FUNERAL/BAND OF HORSES

I'm coming up only to hold you under
I'm coming up only to show you wrong
And to know you is hard and we wonder
To know you all wrong, we were

Really too late to call
So we wait for morning to wake you
It's all we got
To know me as hardly golden
Is to know me all wrong, they were

At every occasion I'll be ready for a funeral
At every occasion once more is called a funeral
Every occasion I'm ready for the funeral
At every occasion one brilliant day funeral

I'm coming up only to show you down for
I'm coming up only to show you wrong
To the outside, the dead leaves, they all blow 
Before they died had trees to hang their hope

ALBUM: EVERYTHING ALL THE TIME (2006)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: USELESS/DEPECHE MODE

Diretto da ANTON CORBIJN

Well it's about time
It's beginning to hurt
Time you made up your mind
Just what is it all worth

All my useless advice
All my hanging around
All your cutting down to size
All my bringing you down

Watch the clock on the wall
Feel the slowing of time
Hear a voice in the hall
Echoing in my mind

All your stupid ideals
You've got your head in the clouds
You should see how it feels
With your feet on the ground

Here I stand the accused
With your fist in my face
Feeling tired and bruised
With the bitterest taste

All my useless advice
All my hanging around
All your cutting down to size
All my bringing you down
All your stupid ideals
You've got your head in the clouds
You should see how it feels
With your feet on the ground

ALBUM: ULTRA (1997)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: LONG TIME/CAKE

It's been a long time
Since I've seen your smiling face
It's been a long time
Since I've seen a sunny day

It's been a long time
Since you wore your pillbox hat
It's been a long time
Since we drove your Pontiac

It's been a long time
Since you gave me butterflies
It's been a long time
Since I seen it burning in your eyes

But I don't mind (I don't mind)
No I don't (I don't mind)
No I don't (I don't mind)
When I've got you next to me

It's been a long time
Since we tripped into this ditch
It's been a long time
Since we drank the arsenic

It's been a long time
Since we've been inside of this tomb
It's been a long time
Since you wore your expensive french perfume

But I don't mind (I don't mind)
No I don't (I don't mind)
No I don't (I don't mind)
When I've got you next to me
Next to me

It's been a long time
Since I've seen your smiling face
It's been a long time
Since I've seen a sunny day

ALBUM: SHOWROOM OF COMPASSION (2011)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: HE THOUGHT OF CARS/BLUR

Moscow's still red
The young man's dead
Gone to heaven instead
The evening news
Says he was confused
The motorways will all merge soon
Lottery winner buys the moon
They've come to save us
The space invaders are here

He thought of cars
And where
Where to drive to
Who to drive them with
There, there was no-one
No-one

There's panic at London Heathrow
Everybody wants to go
Up into the blue
But there's a ten year queue
Columbia is in top gear
It shouldn't snow this time of year
America's shot
She's gone and done the lot

He thought of planes
And where
Where to fly to
And who to fly there with
And there, there was no-one
No-one

He thought of cars
And where
Where to drive to
Who to drive them with
There, there was no-one
No-one

ALBUM: THE GREAT ESCAPE (1995)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: YOUR BODY IS A MACHINE/THE GOOD NATURED

It’s only a matter of time
Before all the springs in the mind
Will start to break like you have broken me
There's silver in your lungs now
All I care about is shapes
All I care about is colours
You said your body is a machine
It will break like you have broken me
And I can’t forget the words
Forgotten promises
Are completely worthless

I feel you beating in my chest
I feel you screaming in my lungs
You are heavy but your beats in time
I feel the crimson on my lips
Now my stomachs lined with gold
I'm broken hearted but my beats in time

We are influenced
By self love and benevolence
Narcissism is overwhelming
Vanity is quite exhausting
Self indulgent, hedonistic
Blame it all on your upbringing

I feel you beating in my chest
I feel you screaming in my lungs
You are heavy but your beats in time
I feel the crimson on my lips
Now my stomachs lined with gold
I'm broken hearted but my beats in time

I feel you beating in my chest
I feel you screaming in my lungs
You are heavy but your beats in time
I feel the crimson on my lips
Now my stomachs lined with gold
I'm broken hearted but my beats in time

ALBUM: YOUR BODY IS A MACHINE (EP) (2010)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: WE GOT THE SYSTEM TO FIGHT THE SYSTEM/MASERATI

ALBUM: PYRAMID OF THE SUN (2010)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: RABBIT IN YOUR HEADLIGHTS/UNKLE

Diretto da JONATHAN GLAZER

I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Scared of the spotlight
You don't come to visit
I'm stuck in this bed
Thin rubber gloves
She laughs when she's crying
She cries when she's laughing
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away

I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Christian suburbanite
Washed down the toliet
Money to burn
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away

Rotworms on the underground
Caught between stations
Butterfingers
I'm losing my patience
I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Christian suburbanite
You got money to burn
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away
Away, away

ALBUM: PSYENCE FICTION (1998)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: THE SUBURBS/ARCADE FIRE

In the suburbs I
I learned to drive
And you told me we'd never survive
Grab your mother's keys we're leaving

You always seemed so sure
That one day we'd fight in
In a suburban world
your part of town gets minor
So you're standing on the opposite shore
But by the time the first bombs fell
We were already bored
We were already, already bored

Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm moving past the feeling
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm moving past the feeling again

Kids wanna be so hard
But in my dreams we're still screaming
And running through the yard
When all of the walls that they built in the 70's finally fall
And all of the houses they build in the 70's finally fall
Meant nothing at all
Meant nothing at all
It meant nothing

Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm moving past the feeling
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm moving past the feeling and into the night

So can you understand?
Why I want a daughter while I'm still young
I wanna hold her hand
And show her some beauty
Before this damage is done
But if it's too much to ask
If it's too much to ask
Then send me a son
Under the overpass
In the parking lot we're still waiting
It's already passed
So move your feet from hot pavement
And into the grass
'Cause it's already past
It's already, already past

Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm moving past the feeling
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm moving past the feeling again
I'm moving past the feeling
I'm moving past the feeling

And in my dreams we're still screaming
We're still screaming
We're still screaming

ALBUM: THE SUBURBS (2010)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: MAQUILADORA/RADIOHEAD

Here it comes, here it comes
I can feel the hills exploding
Exploding gracefully
Burning up the freeway
Here it comes

Grass is green at the edge of the bubble
Beautiful kids into beautiful trouble
Well it seems to fall out of the sky and come down on you
Oh, baby burn

Fast Toyota, burns rubber
Useless rockers from England
Good times had by all
Just swallow your guilt and your conscience

Blue and white birds stepping hard on the pedal
Interstate 5 runs straight down the middle
And it seems to fall out of the sky and come down on you
Oh, baby burn

(Maquiladora)

ALBUM: HIGH & DRY (CD 1) (1995)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: MYSTICAL MACHINE GUN/KULA SHAKER

Everybody stay calm
Don't panic
It's just the end of the world

Alien identities
Don't hide your pretty face from me
You awoke to the riddle of your life
But no one was there for you
Open up to where you first began
As a nicotine junkie singing
For a kodacam
Are you glad to see how far you've come?
You're a wizard in a blizzard
A mystical machine gun

Watch the skies
For the mystical machine gunfire

Alien identities
Don't hide that special place from me
You walked through a fire with a ten headed lion
And turned on your destiny
Open up, forget your life
Breathe in, breathe out
Retain a sense of suicide
Are you glad to see
How far you've come?
You're a wizard in a blizzard
A mystical machine gun

Watch the skies
For the mystical machine gunfire

Well you've got to be stronger now than them
Now you've got to be strong
You'll be singing the song of life 'til then
You'll just got to be strong

Mystical machine gunfire
Om Namah Shivaya
Everybody stay calm
Don't panic
Mystical machine gunfire
It's just the end of the world
It will be all right at all
Every all kid just sing
Mystical machine gunfire

ALBUM: PEASANTS, PIGS AND ASTRONAUT (1999)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: P-MACHINERY/PROPAGANDA

Motor
Power, force, motion, drive
Power, force, motion, drive
Power, force, motion, drive
Power, force, motion, drive
Propaganda

On joyless lanes we walk in lines
A calm but steady flow
Accompanied by loud commands
Our strength is running low

Another hope feeds another dream
Another truth installed by the machine
A secret wish the marrying of lies
Today comes true what common sense denies

Rotating wheels of destiny
Inflame the city lights
Machines call out for followers
Far out into the night
The calls of the machines
Drowning in the steam

Another hope feeds another dream
Another truth installed by the machine
A secret wish the marrying of lies
Today you find is true what common sense denies

The calls of the machines
Drowning in the steam

On joyless lanes we walk in lines
A calm but steady flow
Our strength is running low
Another hope
Another dream
Another truth
Installed by the machine
Installed by the machine

ALBUM: A SECRET WISH (1985)