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03/02/12

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: YOU DON'T CARE ABOUT US/PLACEBO





If it's a bad day
You try to suffocate
Another memory scarred
If it's a bad case
Then you accelerate
you're in the getaway car

You don't care about us
You don't care about us
You don't care about us
You don't care about us

If it's a bad case
You're on the rampage
Another memory scarred
You're at the wrong place
You're on the back page
you're in the getaway car

You don't care about us
You don't care about us
You don't care about us
You don't care about us
It's your age, It's my rage
It's your age, It's my rage

You're too complicated
We should separate it
You're just confiscating
You're exasperating
This degeneration
Mental masturbation
Think I'll leave it all behind
Save this bleeding heart of mine
It's a matter of trust
It's a matter of trust
It's a matter of trust
It's a matter of trust
Because

You're too complicated
We should separate it
You're just confiscating
You're exasperating
This degeneration
Mental masturbation
Think I'll leave it all behind
Save this bleeding heart of mine
It's your age, It's my rage
It's your age, It's my rage

ALBUM: WITHOUT YOU I'M NOTHING (1998)

27/10/11

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: LESSON NO. 7/CLOCK OPERA





You crouch like a hunter
Seconds from a kill
But still an empty vessel impossible to fill
One fold in the future
One fold in the past
Shitting on present and you lashed to the last

Believe and seeing up all thoughts move on
And once I believe in you
One rule for the weak and one rule for the strong
But neither has nothing to loose

I wanna be persuaded
I wanna be talked down
I wanna be one looked
I want to be rub around
But you only talk in capitals
Come, come really interested
Lesson no. 7 is the right one to you

Believe and see it I pull faster on
And once I believed in you
One rule for the weak and one rule for the strong
Neither has nothing to loose

Every part of the heartbeat
Is a closing of the dawn
They came on a blood flowing
It can’t come back anymore
Hear the people calling
Calling out for you
A bliss just have been after
And it wanna calling you

Believe and see it I pull faster on
And once I believed in you
One rule for the weak and one rule for the strong
Neither has nothing to loose

ALBUM: LESSON NO. 7 (2011)

14/04/11

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: ALLIGATOR AVIATOR AUTOPILOT ANTIMATTER/R.E.M. FEAT. PEACHES




Diretto da LANCE BANGS

I feel like an alligator
Climbing up the escalator
Climbing up the escalator
I feel strong

I feel like an aviator pilot
Thinks you wouldn't buy it
I'm feeling violent
Catch your bleeding eye in
Turn off to flying
Hey, hey, alligator, you've got a lot to learn
I have got, have got a lot to learn

I feel like an autopilot
I'm the world's strongest island
I feel like a rage coming under my hood
I feel good and calm like a robot would

I feel like an autopilot
I feel like an autopilot
I am not a hater, hater, hater, hater, hater
Hey, hey, alligator, you've got a lot to learn
I have got, have got a lot to learn

I feel like a contradiction
I'm a walking science-fiction
I don't know which way to turn
I've got a lot to learn
I've got a lot of lot to learn

If I didn't like the way you stared at me
If I didn't like the way you stared at me
I could sideways, I could knock you blind
I could show you found to the lost and find

I am not an agitator
I feel like an agitator
Climbing up the escalator
Hey, hey, alligator, you've got a lot to learn
I have got, have got a lot to learn

You've got so much to learn
You got a lot to learn

ALBUM: COLLAPSE INTO NOW (2011)

11/03/11

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)

06/01/11

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: BLUE TULIP/OKKERVIL RIVER





They're waiting to hate you
So give them an excuse
They say that it changed you
I know that can't be true
I came in the entrance
The makeup girl went through
And waited for ages
I waited there for you

Hats off to my distant hope
I'm held back by a velvet rope
And he's behind the wall
The smoke machine has made between us
And if he does exist, if camera clicking
Green room guests swirl around
The man whose real life can be touched
Then I will do just that much

Hats off to my distant hope
A little lie, a puff of smoke
My street tonight's on fire with hope
You'll be there, you'll see us
I've got my ear against the screen
I'll feel your feelings crackling
For every single inch of me
I'm going to make you mean it
With every single cell of me
I'm going to make you mean the words you sigh
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye

ALBUM: THE STAND INS (2008)

07/11/10

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: THE EDGE OF AMERICA/DURAN DURAN





Walk the edge of America
A concrete beach to scrape my head
Inside the subway stinking fear and shame
Becomes the violent breath
Vigilantes out on dawn patrol
But now there's nothing left to hide
I'm just a number on the metal fence
Which marks the great divide
(Sing it)

Hey boy, give your dreams a rest
If you're tired of searching
This is where it ends
Here's nothing left to lose
Nothing to protest
Learn to love your anger now
Anger here is all you possess
Welcome to the edge

Below the towers of the citadel
Seems someone overlooked the cost
Forgotten soldier of paradise
Now paradise is lost
Recognition never realised
Salvation lost among the crowd
So tell me here beside the sterile sea
Where is your nation now?
(We say)

Hey boy, give your dreams a rest
If you're tired of searching
This is where it ends
Here's nothing left to lose
Nothing to protest
Learn to love your anger now
Anger here is all you possess
Welcome to the edge

ALBUM: BIG THING (1988)

26/10/10

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: LASCIAMI LECCARE L'ADRENALINA/AFTERHOURS





Forse non è proprio legale sai
Ma sei bella vestita di lividi
M'incoraggi ad annullare i miei limiti
Le tue lacrime in fondo ai miei brividi

Lasciami leccare l'adrenalina
Lasciami leccare l'adrenalina
Lasciami leccare l'adrenalina
Lasciami leccare l'adrenalina

Voglio cercare la mia alternativa
E la mia alternativa
È la scossa più forte che ho
È la scossa più forte che ho

Muovo le molecole immobili
Sei più bella vestita di lividi
Lasciami leccare più forte un po'
Le tue lacrime in fondo ai miei brividi

Lasciami leccare l'adrenalina
Lasciami leccare l'adrenalina
Lasciami leccare l'adrenalina
Lasciami leccare l'adrenalina

Voglio cercare la mia alternativa
E la mia alternativa
È la scossa più forte che ho
È la scossa più forte che ho
È la scossa più forte che ho
È la scossa più forte che ho
È la scossa più forte che ho
È la scossa più forte che ho

ALBUM: HAI PAURA DEL BUIO? (1997)

18/09/10

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: GOOD DAY/THE DRESDEN DOLLS





So you don't want to hear about my good song
You don't want to hear about how I am getting on
With all the shit that I can get done
The sun is in the sky and I am by my lonesome
So you don't want to hear about my good day
You have better things to do than to hear me say

God it's been a lovely day
Everything's going my way
I took out the trash today
And I'm on fire

So you don't want to hear about my good friends
You don't have the balls to take the truth or consequence
Success is in the eye of the beholder
And it's looking even better over your cold shoulder

I'm not suggesting
You get and line me up for questioning
But Jesus think
About the bridges you are burning and I'm betting
That even though you knew it from the start
You'd rather be a bitch than be an ordinary broken heart

So go ahead and talk about your bad day
I want all the details of the pain and misery
That you are inflicting on the others
I consider them my sisters and I want their numbers

God it's been a lovely day
Everything's going my way
I took up croquet today
And I'm on fire

I picked up the pieces of my broken ego
I have finally made my peace as far as you and me go
But I'd love to have you up to see the place
I'd like to do more than survive
I'd like to rub it in your face

Hey, it's been a lovely day
Everything's going my way
I had so much fun today
And I'm on fire
God it's been a lovely day
Everything's going my way
Ever since you went away
And I'm on fire

I'm on fire
I'm on fire
I'm on

I'm on fire
I'm on fire
I'm on fire
I'm on
So you don't want to hear about my good day

ALBUM: THE DRESDEN DOLLS (2004)

18/11/09

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: WHEN ANGER SHOWS/EDITORS





It creeps all over you like a dull ache
Think of all the things your hands could make
It pulls you to the ground like soaking wet gloves
The change in your face when anger shows

In that moment you realise
That something you thought would always be there will die
Like everything else

These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I cant make sense of
I need you to tell me its ok
These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I cant make sense of
I need you to tell me its ok

You are a sleeping lion in your bed
I will not wake you
You're the moment
Love has passed
We all must learn to hate you
You're a memory from before
Please don't let me forget you
You're the wolves at my door

In that moment you realise
That something you thought would always be there will die
Like everything else

These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I cant make sense of
I need you to tell me its ok
These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I cant make sense of
I need you to tell me its ok

How can you know what things are worth
If your hands won't move to do a days work?
How can you know

These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I cant make sense of
I need you to tell me its ok
These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I cant make sense of
I need you to tell me its ok

ALBUM: AN END HAS A START (2007)

04/11/09

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: HYSTERIA/MUSE





It's bugging me, grating me
And twisting me around
I'm endlessly caving in
And turning inside out

'Cause I want it now
I want it now
Give me your heart and your soul
And I'm breaking out
I'm breaking out
Last chance to lose control

It's holding me, morphing me
And forcing me to strive
To be endlessly cold within
And dreaming I'm alive

'Cause I want it now
I want it now
Give me your heart and your soul
And I'm breaking down
I'm breaking out
Last chance to lose control

And I want you now
I want you now
I'll feel my heart implode
And I'm breaking out
Escaping now
Feeling my faith erode

ALBUM: ABSOLUTION (2003)

18/10/09

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: C'MON BILLY/PJ HARVEY





C'mon Billy
Come to me
You know I'm waiting
I love you endlessly
C'mon Billy
You're the only one
Don't you think it's time now you met your only son
I remember lover's play
The corn was gold and we lay in it for days
I remember the things you said
My little Billy come to your lover's bed
Come home is my plea
Your home now is here with me
Come home to your son
Tomorrow might never come

C'mon Billy
You look good to me
How many nites now
Your child inside
Oh, don't forget me
I had your son
Damn thing went crazy
But I swear you're the only one

Come along Billy come to me
Come along Billy come to me
Come along Billy come to me
Come along Billy come to me
Come along Billy come to me
Come along Billy come to me
Come along Billy come to me
Come along now and come to me

ALBUM: TO BRING YOU MY LOVE (1995)

12/10/09

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: DIGGING IN THE DIRT/PETER GABRIEL





Something in me, dark and sticky
All the time it's getting strong
No way of dealing with this feeling
Can't go on like this too long

This time you've gone too far
This time you've gone too far
This time you've gone too far
I told you, I told you, I told you, I told you
This time you've gone too far
This time you've gone too far
This time you've gone too far
I told you, I told you, I told you, I told you

Don't talk back, just drive the car
Shut your mouth, I know what you are
Don't say nothing, keep your hands on the wheel
Don't turn around, this is for real

Digging in the dirt
Stay with me I need support
I'm digging in the dirt
Find the places I got hurt
Open up the places I got hurt

The more I look, the more I find
As I close on in, I get so blind
I feel it in my head, I feel it in my toes
I feel it in my sex, that's the place it goes

This time you've gone too far
This time you've gone too far
This time you've gone too far
I told you, I told you, I told you, I told you
This time you've gone too far
This time you've gone too far
This time you've gone too far
I told you, I told you, I told you, I told you

Don't talk back, just drive the car
Shut your mouth, I know what you are
Don't say nothing, keep your hands on the wheel
Don't turn around, this is for real

Digging in the dirt
Stay with me I need support
I'm digging in the dirt
Find the places I got hurt
Open up the places I got hurt

Digging in the dirt
Stay with me I need support
Digging in the dirt
To find the places we got hurt
Open up the places I got hurt

Digging in the dirt
Find the places we got hurt

ALBUM: US (1992)

08/10/09

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: FALSE FLAGS/MASSIVE ATTACK




In city shoes
Of clueless blues
Pays the views
And no-mans news
Blades will fade from blood to sport
The heroin's cut these fuses short
Smokers rode a colonial pig
Drink and frame this pain i think
I'm melting silver poles my dear
You bleed your wings and then disappear
The moving scenes and pilot lights
Smithereens have got 'em scaling heights
Modern times come talk me down
And battle lines are drawn across this town
Parisian boys without your names
Ghetto stones instead of chains
Talk 'em down cause it's up in flames
And nothing's changed
Parisian boys without your names
Riot like 1968 again
The days of rage yeah nothing's changed
more pretty flames
In school I would just bite my tongue
And now your words they strike me dumb
The flags are false and they contradict
They point and click which wounds to lick
On avenues this christian breeze
Turns its heart to more needles please
Our eyes roll back and we beg for more
It frays this skin and then underscore
The case for war you spin and bleed
The cells you fill screensavers feed
The girls you breed the soaps that you write
The graceless charm of your gutter snipes
The moving scenes and suburbanites
And smithereens got 'em scaling heights
Modern times come talk me down
The battle lines are drawn across this town
English boys without your names
Ghetto stones instead of chains
Hearts and minds and u.s. planes
Nothing's changed
And english boys without your names
Riot like the 1980's again
The days of rage yeah nothing's changed
More pretty flames

ALBUM: COLLECTED (2006)