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LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: NOT MY IDEA/GARBAGE

I bit my tongue and stood in line
With not much to believe in
I bought into what I was sold
And ended up with nothing

This is not my idea of a good time
This is not my idea of a good time
This is not my idea of a good time
This is not my idea

You thought that I would never see
What was meant for you was meant for me
I was distracted at the time
Forget about yours now what about mine?

This is not my idea of a good time
This is not my idea of a good time
This is not my idea of a good time
This is not my idea

You thought I was a little girl
You thought I was a little mouse
You thought you'd take me by surprise
Now I'm here burning down your house

This is not my idea of a good time
This is not my idea of a good time
This is not my idea of a good time
This is not my idea

ALBUM: GARBAGE (1995)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: THE NEW/INTERPOL

I wish I could live free
Hope it's not beyond me
Settling down takes time
One day we'll live together
And life will be better
I have it here in my mind
Baby, you know someday you'll slow grow
And baby, my hearts been breaking
I gave a lot to you
I take a lot from you too
You slave a lot for me
Guess you could say I gave you my edge

But I can't pretend
I don't need to defend some part of me from you
I know I've spent some time lying
But I can't pretend
I don't need to defend some part of me from you
I know I've spent some time lying

You're looking all right tonight
I think we should go

ALBUM: TURN ON THE BRIGHT LIGHTS (2002)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: A CHORE/TOM VECK

In a flick of the wrist you will not find
The sharp blade that is your mind
And you're the one who's wearing, the end is nigh
Your heart it speeds through the best of times
And we're breaking it now
And you don't really wanna know

You have believed one time
And now you want more
Of what you perceive as life
Is no more than a chore

Never a safe for a right place for ever getting old
We need some room for the wings that we have grown
You're not really listening to me
You're not really listening to me
You're not really listening to me
You're not really listening

You have believed one time
And now you want more
Of what you perceive as life
Is no more than a chore

You don't have what you won't have
You don't have what you don't need
You don't have what you won't have
You don't need
You don't need
Need

You have believed one time
And now you want more
Of what you perceive as life
Is no more than a chore
A chore
A chore

ALBUM: LEISURE SEIZURE (2011)