LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: PLANET EARTH/DURAN DURAN

Only came outside to watch night fall with the rain
I heard you making patterns rhyme like
Some new romantic looking for the TV sound
I'll see you're right some other time love

Look now, look all around
There's no sign of life
Voices another sound
Can you hear me now?
This is planet earth
You're looking at planet earth
Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop bop
This is planet earth

My head is stuck on something precious let me know
If you're coming down to land is there
Anybody out there trying to get through
My eyes so cloudy I can't see you

Look now, look all around
There's no sign of life
Voices another sound
Can you hear me now?
This is planet earth
You're looking at planet earth
Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop bop
This is planet earth

Look now, look all around
There's no sign of life
Voices another sound
Can you hear me now?
This is planet earth
You're looking at planet earth
Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop bop
This is planet earth
Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop bop
Looking at planet earth
Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop bop
Calling planet earth
Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop bop
This is planet earth

ALBUM: A DIAMOND IN THE MIND (2012)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: IN BLOOM/NIRVANA

Scherzando e ridendo, sono passati 20 anni.




Sell the kids for food
Weather changes moods
Spring is here again
Reproductive glands

He’s the one
Who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means
when I say
He’s the one
Who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means
when I say yeah

We can have some more
Nature is a whore
Bruises on the fruit
Tender age in bloom

He’s the one
Who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means
when I say
He’s the one
Who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means
when I say yeah

He’s the one
Who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means
when I say
He’s the one
Who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means
Knows not what it means
Knows not what it means and I say yeah

ALBUM: NEVERMIND (1991)

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)

MESSAGGIO DI SERVIZIO

Ci scusiamo per la momentanea interruzione, le selezioni riprenderanno il più presto possibile.

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: TOO MUCH BLOOD/ROLLING STONES

I want to dance, I want to sing
I want to bust up everything
To make some love
I want to dance, I want to sing
I want to bust up everything
And make some love

I can feel it in the air
Feel it up above
Feel the tension everywhere
There is too much blood
Too much blood, well alright

Everything you see on the movie screen is tame.
Everything's gonna be arranged.
A friend of mine was this Japanese.
He had a girlfriend in Paris.
He tried to date her in six months and eventually she said yes.
You know he took her to his apartment, cut off her head.
Put the rest of her body in the refrigerator, ate her piece by piece.
Put her in the refrigerator, put her in the freezer.
And when he ate her and took her bones to the Bois de Boulogne, by chance a taxi driver noticed him burying the bones.
You don't believe me? Truth is stranger than fiction.
We drive through there every day.

I want to dance, I want to sing
I want to bust up everything
Be number one
I want to dance, I want to sing
I want to bust up everything
And have some fun

I can feel it everywhere
Feel it up above
Feel the tension in the air
There is too much blood, too much blood
Too much, too much blood, alright

Did you ever see Texas Chain Saw Massacre? Horrible, wasn't it?
You know people ask me: it is really true where you live in Texas, it is really true what they do around there, people?
I say, everytime I drive through the crossroads I get scared there's a bloke running around with a fucking chain saw.
Don't saw off me leg, don't saw off me arm.
When I get to the movies, you know I'd like to see something more romantic, you know. Like An Officer and a Gentleman or something.
Something you can take the wife to, you know what I mean?

I want to dance, I want to sing
I want to bust up everything
And have some fun
I want to dance, I want to sing
I want to bust up everything
And make some love

I can feel it everywhere
Feel it up above
Feel the tension in the air
There is too much blood, too much blood

Pretty ladies, don't be scared
Pretty ladies, don't be scared
Pretty ladies, don't be scared
Pretty ladies, don't be scared
Pretty ladies, don't despair
There's still so much love
Pretty ladies, don't despair
Too much, too much
Too much blood, too much blood
Too much too much blood, too much blood
Too much blood, too much blood

ALBUM: UNDERCOVER (1983)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: EVIL (SILVER ALERT REMIX)/GRINDERMAN FEAT. MATT BERNINGER

Oh baby, baby, baby
Oh my precious baby

Who needs the TV? You are my TV
Who needs a record player? You are my record player
Cling to me baby in this rented room
Cling to me baby in this rented room
And protect me from this evil

Hear the ringing on the telephone
A voice from a hundred miles away
Its breath is heavy and you're all alone
It's got something that it wants to say
Its breath is heavy and you're all alone
A voice so clear you can feel its breath
Coming down the telephone

Now it is the time that we must speak
They have divided us from our children
Who needs children? You are my child
Who needs children? My little lamb
Who needs children? You are my child
Crying like a demon in your daddy's hands

Oh baby, baby, baby
Oh my precious baby

You are the moon, who needs the moon?
You are the stars, who needs the stars?
You are the sea, who needs the sea?
Cling to me baby in this broken dream
And let me protect you from this evil
Let me protect you from this evil
Let me protect you from this evil

ALBUM: EVIL 12" for RECORD STORE DAY (2011)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: AFRAID/DAVID BOWIE

I wish I was smarter
I got so lost on the shore
I wish I was taller
Things really matter to me

But I put my faith in tomorrow
I believe we're not alone
I believe in Beatles
I believe my little soul has grown

And I'm still
So afraid
Yes, I'm still
So afraid
I'm still
So afraid
On my own
On my own

What made my life so wonderful?
What made me feel so bad?
I used to wake up the ocean
I used to walk on clouds

If I put faith in medication
If I can smile a crooked smile
If I can talk on television
If I can walk an empty mile

Then I won't
Feel afraid
No, I won't
Feel afraid
I won't be
Be afraid
Anymore
Anymore
And then I just won't be afraid
Anymore
And then I just won't be afraid

ALBUM: TOY [2011 (2001)]

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: STAY (FARAWAY, SO CLOSE!)/U2

Diretto da WIM WENDERS and MARK NEALE

Green light, Seven Eleven
You stop in for a pack of cigarettes
You don't smoke, don't even want to
Hey now, check your change
Dressed up like a car crash
Your wheels are turning but you're upside down
You say when he hits you, you don't mind
Because when he hurts you, you feel alive
Hey babe, is that what it is

Red lights, gray morning
You stumble out of a hole in the ground
A vampire or a victim
It depends on who's around
You used to stay in to watch the adverts
You could lip synch to the talk shows

And if you look, you look through me
And when you talk, you talk at me
And when I touch you, you don't feel a thing

If I could stay
Then the night would give you up
Stay and the day would keep its trust
Stay and the night would be enough

Faraway, so close
Up with the static and the radio
With satelite television
You can go anywhere
Miami, New Orleans, London, Belfast and Berlin

And if you listen I can't call
And if you jump, you just might fall
And if you shout, I'll only hear you

If I could stay
Then the night would give you up
Stay then the day would keep its trust
Stay with the demons you drowned
Stay with the spirit I found
Stay and the night would be enough

Three o'clock in the morning
It's quiet and there's no one around
Just the bang and the clatter
As an angel runs to ground
Just the bang
And the clatter
As an angel
Hits the ground

ALBUM: ZOOROPA (1993)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: IODINE AND IRON/THE VEILS

Ain't it useless to fight
Or to pretend
That it'll all come out right in the end
So you wait for me
I who've only time
You wait for me
Care to ease my mind
Iodine and iron

And I'm thinking of you
When times are hard
I feel as mad as the moon
And twice as scarred
Yet you wait for me
And you fill my heart
You wait for me
And you light the dark
Iodine and iron
Iodine and iron

So don't plead to me now
To be only mine
Love you're stripping me down
Like turpentine
Still you wait for me
Then you leave no trace
You wait for me
Soon I'll be erased
With iodine and iron
Iodine and iron
Iodine and iron
Iodine and iron

ALBUM: TROUBLES OF THE BRAIN EP (2011)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: REVOLVING DOORS/GORILLAZ

Revolving doors, what have I done?
Someone on the TV, tipping low
Revolving doors, what will I become?
And red-neck song
You payed up for a seven
But he only got an eight, eight, now, now
I feel that I'm paused
By all the bills, I seem to run in

On a foggy day
(Revolving doors)

I sit in a diner, and The Beatles play
I payed up for a seven, but I only got SOA, now, now
I feel I'm paused
By all the bills, I seem to run out here

Revolving doors, stole me on the eastern sea board
He got silver on his nose?
He payed up for three, but got only two
And he said "Seems I was born for this"
"Seems I was born to this"
Revolving doors
Revolving doors

ALBUM: THE FALL (2010)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: THE NATIONAL ANTHEM/RADIOHEAD

Everyone
Everyone around here
Everyone is so near
It's holding on
It's holding on

Everyone
Everyone is so near
Everyone has got the fear
It's holding on
It's holding on

It's holding on
It's holding on
It's holding on

ALBUM: KID A (2000)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: ALL MINE/PORTISHEAD

All the stars may shine bright
All the clouds may be white
But when you smile
How I feel so good
That I can hardly wait
To hold you
Enfold you
Never enough
Render your heart to me

All mine
You have to be

From that cloud number nine
Danger starts the sharp incline
And such sad regrets
Oh as those starry skies
As they swiftly fall
Make no mistake
You shan't escape
Tethered and tied
There's nowhere to hide from me

All mine
You have to be

So don't resist
We shall exist
Until the day
Until the day I die

All mine
You have to be

ALBUM: PORTISHEAD (1997)

MESSAGGIO DI SERVIZIO

Ci scusiamo per l'interruzione, dovuta ad un piano di manutenzione programmata, fisica e cerebrale. Le selezioni riprenderanno il più presto possibile. Nel frattempo, una playlist con le migliori canzoni di questa prima metà del 2010.

01. LIGHTS/INTERPOL
02. NOTHING AT BEST/THE PINEAPPLE THIEF
03. FOOL'S DAY/BLUR
04. PARADISE CIRCUS/MASSIVE ATTACK FEAT. HOPE SANDOVAL
05. ANYONE'S GHOST/THE NATIONAL
06. READY TO START/ARCADE FIRE
07. SUBMISSION/DELPHIC
08. ON MELANCHOLY HILL/GORILLAZ
09. WRITTEN IN REVERSE/SPOON
10. GIVING UP THE GUN/VAMPIRE WEEKEND
11. PETER PAN R.I.P./KULA SHAKER
12. HEAVEN AND EARTH/BLITZEN TRAPPER

BONUS TRACKS

BLACK SHEEP/METRIC
HEAVY IN YOUR ARMS/FLORENCE AND THE MACHINE
AIN'T NO GRAVE/JOHNNY CASH

DOWNLOAD
(link rimosso a causa di un reclamo da parte della DMCA)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: THE MERCY SEAT/NICK CAVE AND THE BAD SEEDS

It began when they come took me from my home
And put me in death row
Of which I am nearly wholly innocent, you know
And I'll say it again
I am not afraid to die

I began to warm and chill
To objects and their fields
A ragged cup, a twisted mop
The face of Jesus in my soup
Those sinister dinner deals
The meal trolley's wicked wheels
A hooked bone rising from my food
All things either good or ungood

And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this measuring of proof
An eye for an eye
A tooth for a tooth
And anyway I told the truth
And I'm not afraid to die

Interpret signs and catalogue
A blackened tooth, a scarlet fog
The walls are bad, black, bottom kind
They are sick breath at my hind
They are sick breath at my hind
They are sick breath at my hind
They are sick breath gathering at my hind

I hear stories from the chamber
How Christ was born into a manger
And like some ragged stranger
Died upon the cross
And might I say it seems so fitting in its way
He was a carpenter by trade
Or at least that's what I'm told

Like my good hand I
tatooed evil across it's brother's fist
That filthy five
They did nothing to challenge or resist

In heaven his throne is made of gold
The ark of his testament is stowed
A throne from which I'm told
All history does unfold
Down here it's made of wood and wire
And my body is on fire
And god is never far away

Into the mercy seat I climb
My head is shaved, my head is wired
And like the moth that tries
To enter the bright eye
So I go shuffling out of life
Just to hide in death awhile
And anyway I never lied

My kill-hand is called evil
Wears a wedding band that's good
`Tis a long suffering shackle
Collaring all that rebel blood

And the mercy seat is burning
And I think my head is glowing
And in a way I'm hoping
To be done with all this weighing up of truth
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And I've got nothing left to lose
And I'm not afraid to die

And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this measuring of truth
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway there was no proof
Nor a motive why

And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this measuring of proof
A life for a life
And a truth for a truth
And anyway there was no proof
And I'm not afraid to die

And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is smoking
And in a way I'm hoping
To be done with all this looks of disbelief
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway I told the truth
And I'm not afraid to die

And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this measuring of truth
An eye for an eye
And a truth for a truth
And anyway I told the truth
And I'm not afraid to die

And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this measuring of truth
An eye for an eye
And a truth for a truth
And anyway I told the truth
But I'm not afraid to die

And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this measuring of truth
An eye for an eye
And a truth for a truth
And anyway I told the truth
And I'm afraid I told a lie

ALBUM: TENDER PREY (1988)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: MOJO/PEEPING TOM

Those haunting rhymes are keeping the time
But they'll never get through to me
It's my party, but I'm waiting for someone to start it
It's my party, there's no one but me in the corner
Gotta get my mojo runnin'
Engine hummin', don't I?

Now roll it up and smoke it again
Now light me up and snort it again
Now fix it up and shoot it again
I can't believe I did it again

Keep haunting me, taunting me
but they'll never get through to me
It's my party, but I'm waiting for someone to start it
My party, there's blood on the ceiling, the carpet
Gotta get my mojo runnin'
Engine hummin', don't I?

Now roll it up and smoke it again
It's bottoms up and drink it again
Now fix it up and shoot it again
I can't believe I did it again

I'm readin' the signs
Makes me wonder why they're getting through to me
Gotta get my mojo runnin'
Engine hummin', don't I?
Gotta get my mojo runnin'
Engine hummin', don't I?

Now roll it up and smoke it again
It's bottoms up and drink it again
Now fix it up and shoot it again
I can't believe I did it again

Oops, I did it again

ALBUM: PEEPING TOM (2006)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: VIðRAR VEL TIL LOFTÁRÁSA/SIGUR RÓS

Ég læt mig líða áfram
Í gegnum hausinn
Hugsa hálfa leið
Afturábak
Sé sjálfan mig syngja sem

Fagnaðarerindið við sömdum saman tyo
Við áttum okkur draum
Áttum allt
Við riðum heimsendi
Við riðum leitandi
Klifruðum skýjakljúfa
Sem síðar sprungu upp
Friðurinn úti
Ég lek jafnvægi
Ég dett niður
Ég læt mig líða áfram
Í gegnum hausinn
Ég kem alltaf niður aftur á sama stað
Alger Þögn
Ekkert svar
En Það besta sem guð hefur skapað
Er nýr dagur


(Tempo buono per un attacco aereo)

Scivolo in avanti
Nella mia testa
Solo mezzi pensieri
All'indietro
Mi vedo cantare
L'inno che abbiamo scritto assieme
Avevamo un sogno
Avevamo tutto
Siamo arrivati alla fine del mondo
Ci siamo arrivati cercando
Scalando grattacieli
Che poi sono esplosi
La pace è svanita
L'equilibrio è stato trafugato
Cado
Scivolo in avanti
Nella mia testa
Ritorno sempre nello stesso posto
Nel silenzio totale
Nessuna risposta
Ma la cosa migliore è stata creata
È un nuovo giorno

ALBUM: ÁGÆTIS BYRJUN (1999)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: STEPPIN' OUT/JOE JACKSON

Now the mist across the window hides the lines
But nothing hides the colour of the lights that shine
Electricity so fine
Look and dry your eyes

We, so tired of all the darkness in our lives
With no more angry words to say
Can come alive
Get into a car and drive
To the other side

Me babe, steppin' out
Into the night
Into the light
You babe, steppin' out
Into the night
Into the light

We are young but getting old before our time
We'll leave the TV and the radio behind
Don't you wonder what we'll find
Steppin' out tonight

You can dress in pink and blue just like a child
And in a yellow taxi turn to me and smile
We'll be there in just a while
If you follow me

Me babe, steppin' out
Into the night
Into the light
You babe, steppin' out
Into the night
Into the light

ALBUM: NIGHT AND DAY (1982)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: BREAK THE NIGHT WITH COLOUR/RICHARD ASHCROFT

Fools, they think I do not know the road I'm taking
If you meet me on the way, hesitating
That is just because I know which way I will choose

The corridors of discontent that I've been travelling
On the lonely search for truth, the world's so frightening
Nothing's going right today cos nothing ever does

I don't wanna know your secrets
They lie heavy on my head
Let's break the night with colour
Time for me to move ahead

Monday morning coming down like understanding
Momma thinks you are the clown, you're lookin so frightning
Nothing's going right today cos nothing ever does

I don't wanna know your secrets
They lie heavy on my head
Time for me to break my cover
Time for me to move ahead

Give it up, here we go again
Gonna give it up, here we go again

I don't wanna know your secrets
They lie heavy on my head
Let's break the night with colour
Time for me to move ahead

ALBUM: KEYS TO THE WORLD (2005)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: WHERE IT'S AT/BECK

There's a destination a little up the road
From the habitations and the towns we know
A place we saw the lights turn low
The jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow
Pulling out jives and jamboree handouts
Two turntables and a microphone
Bottles and cans just clap your hands
Just clap your hands

Where it's at
I got two turntables and a microphone
Where it's at
I got two turntables and a microphone
Where it's at
I got two turntables and a microphone
Where it's at
I got two turntables and a microphone

take me home with my elevator bones
that was a good drum break

Pick yourself up off the side of the road
With your elevator bones and your whip-flash tones
Members only hyponotizers
Move through the room like ambulance drivers
Shine your shoes with your microphone blues
Hirsutes with your parachute fruits
Passing the dutchie from coast to coast
Like my man Gary Wilson rocks the most

Where it's at
I got two turntables and a microphone
Where it's at
I got two turntables and a microphone

What about those who swing both ways?
AC-DC's?
Let's make it out, baby

There's a destination a little up the road
From the habitations and the towns we know
A place we saw the lights turn low
The jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow
Pulling out jives and jamboree handouts
Two turntables and a microphone
Bottles and cans and just clap your hands
And just clap your hands

Where it's at!
I got two turntables and a microphone
Where it's at!
I got two turntables and a microphone

ALBUM: ODELAY (1996)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: DRUMMING SONG/FLORENCE AND THE MACHINE

There's a drumming noise inside my head
That starts when you're around
I swear that you could hear it
It makes such an all mighty sound

There's a drumming noise inside my head
That throws me to the ground
I swear that you should hear it
It makes such an all mighty sound

Louder than sirens
Louder than bells
Sweeter than heaven
And hotter than hell

I ran to a tower where the church bells chime
I hoped that they would clear my mind
They left a ringing in my ear
But that drum's beating loud and clear

Louder than sirens
Louder than bells
Sweeter than heaven
And hotter than hell

Louder than sirens
Louder than bells
Sweeter than heaven
And hotter than hell

Louder than sirens
Louder than bells
Sweeter than heaven
And hotter than hell

As I move my feet towards your body
I can hear this beat it fills my head up
And gets louder and louder
It fills my head up and gets louder and louder

I run to the river and dive straight in
I pray that the water will drown out the din
But as the water fills my mouth
It couldn't wash the echoes out
But as the water fills my mouth
It couldn't wash the echoes out

I swallow the sound and it swallows me whole
Till there's nothing left inside my soul
As empty as that beating drum
But the sound has just begun

As I move my feet towards your body
I can hear this beat it fills my head up
And gets louder and louder
It fills my head up and gets louder and louder

There's a drumming noise inside my head
That starts when you're around
I swear that you could hear it
It makes such an all mighty sound

There's a drumming noise inside my head
That starts when you're around
I swear that you could hear it
It makes such an all mighty sound

Louder than sirens
Louder than bells
Sweeter than heaven
And hotter than hell

Louder than sirens
Louder than bells
Sweeter than heaven
And hotter than hell

As I move my feet towards your body
I can hear this beat it fills my head up
And gets louder and louder
It fills my head up and gets louder and louder

ALBUM: LUNGS (2009)