LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: ISLAND IN THE SUN/WEEZER

Diretto da SPIKE JONZE

When you're on a holiday
You can't find the words to say
All the things that come to you
And I wanna feel it too

On an island in the sun
We'll be playin' and havin' fun
And it makes me feel so fine
I can't control my brain

Hip hip
Hip hip

When you're on a golden sea
You don't need no memory
Just a place to call your own
As we drift into the zone

On an island in the sun
We'll be playin' and havin' fun
And it makes me feel so fine
I can't control my brain

We'll run away together
We'll spend some time forever
We'll never feel bad anymore

Hip hip
Hip hip
Hip hip

On an island in the sun
We'll be playin' and havin' fun
And it makes me feel so fine
I can't control my brain

We'll run away together
We'll spend some time forever
We'll never feel bad anymore

ALBUM: WEEZER (THE GREEN ALBUM) (2001)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: EAT RAW MEAT = BLOOD DROOL/EDITORS

I don't wanna be ignored, oh God
When I'm going off this fight
You're chewing with an open mouth, raw meat
Your blood drool attracts the flies

I give a little to you, I give a little to him, I give a little to her
I give a little to you, I give a little to him, I give a little to her

I don't wanna be left out, or get fucked
But there's a talent in your lies
If you're chewing with an open mouth, raw meat
Your blood drool attracts the flies

I give a little to you, I give a little to him, I give a little to her
I give a little to you, I give a little to him, I give a little to her
A little bit for myself, I'm gonna pass up your help, I give a little to her
I give a little to you, I give a little to him, I give a little to her

Don't wait for the sun
Your, your story's been spun
These boys, they just wanna have fun
Your, your damage is done

I give a little to you, I give a little to him, I give a little to her
I give a little to you, I give a little to him, I give a little to her
A little bit for myself, I'm gonna pass up your help, I give a little to her
I give a little to you, I give a little to him, I give a little to her

I give a little to her
I give a little to her
I give a little to her
I give a little to her

ALBUM: IN THIS LIGHT AND ON THIS EVENING (2009)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: SOUND OF SOUNDS/GOMEZ

Do you ever stop and wonder
Where you'd be without her?

You listened, you listened, you listened
To what she said to you

The sound of sounds enlightening

The whisper, the promise, the solace
Of where you're lead to

The sound of sounds enlightening you
The sound of sounds enlightening

Have you forgotten who you are?
Have you forgotten who you are?

Could you ever stop and wonder
Could you live without her?

The sound of sounds enlightening you
The sound of sounds enlightening
The sound of sounds enlightening you
The sound of sounds enlightening

ALBUM: IN OUR GUN (2002)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: MYXOMATOSIS/RADIOHEAD

The mongrel cat came home
Holding half a head
Proceeded to show it off
To all his newfound friends
He said I been where I liked
I slept with who I like
She ate me up for breakfast
She screwed me in a vice
But now I don't know why I feel so tongue-tied

I sat in the cupboard
And wrote it down neat
They were cheering and waving
Cheering and waving
Twitching and salivating like with myxomatosis
But it got edited, fucked up
Strangled, beaten up
Used in a photo in Time magazine
Buried in a burning black hole in Devon
And I don't know why I feel so tongue-tied
Don't know why I feel so skinned alive

My thoughts are misguided and a little naive
I twitch and I salivate like with myxomatosis
You should put me in a home or you should put me down
I got myxomatosis
I got myxomatosis
No one likes a smart-ass but we all like stars
But that wasn't my intention, I did it for a reason
It must have got mixed up
Strangled, beaten up
I got myxomatosis
I got myxomatosis
I don't know why I feel so tongue-tied

ALBUM: HAIL TO THE THIEF (2003)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: UP ON THE LADDER/RADIOHEAD

I'm stuck in the Tardis
Trapped in hyperspace
One minute, snake charming
The next in a motorcade

All the right moves and in the right place
Watch my dance, I'm a puppet
You can almost see the string

You let the people down
You let the people down
You let the people down

Give me an answer
Give me a line
I've been climbing up this ladder
I've been wasting my time

You let the people down
You let the people down
You let the people down

Up on the ladder, out of time to escape
Up on the ladder, we wait for your mistake
Up on the ladder, trying to crawl out the way
Up on the ladder, you're all the fucking same

ALBUM: IN RAINBOWS (DISCOBOX SPECIAL EDITION) (2007)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: JUST A MAN/FAITH NO MORE

Sky is clear tonight
Sky is clear tomorrow

A star is out
I reach for one to sparkle in my hand
A star is out
I will not touch you I am and just a man

Sky is clear tonight
Sky is clear tomorrow

And every night I shut my eyes
So I don't have to see the light
Shining so bright
I'll dream about a cloudy sky
A cloudy sky

Man was born to love
Though often he has sought
Like Icarus, to fly to high
And far too lonely then he ought
To kill the sun of east and west
And hold the world as his behest

To hold the terrible power
To whom only gods are blessed
But me, I am just a man

And every night I shut my eyes
So I don't have to see the light
Shining so bright
I'll dream about a cloudy sky
A cloudy sky

And every night I shut my eyes
But now I've got them open wide
You've fallen into my hands
And now you're burning me
And now you're burning me

ALBUM: KING FOR A DAY, FOOL FOR A LIFETIME (1995)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: THESE ARE MY TWISTED WORDS/RADIOHEAD

These are my twisted words
When I feel you still walking
I know I should not look down
But I’m so sick of just talking

When are you coming back?
I just can’t handle it
When are you coming back?
I just can’t handle it

When are you coming back?
I just can’t stand it
I just can’t handle it


Una nuova canzone dei Radiohead trafugata dalla rete? Sembrerebbe proprio di sì. La voce, inconfondibile, è quella di Thom Yorke; la base ritmica assolutamente riconducibile alla batteria di Phil Selway ed al basso di Colin Greenwood; le chitarre nello stile di Ed O'Brien e Johnny Greenwood. E l'alta qualità del file mp3, associato ad un (tipicamente Radiohead) criptico file pdf, in parte redatto in ASCII art, fanno pensare ad brano ufficiale: il nuovo pezzo per la colonna sonora di New Moon, il sequel di Twilight? Una traccia parte degli EP e dei singoli di cui Thom ha parlato recentemente in un'intervista al magazine americano The Believer? Oppure, più semplicemente, un regalo della band ai propri fans, celato nel post misterioso che qualcuno (i Radiohead stessi?) ha pubblicato sul message board di At Ease, il principale fansite dei gruppo? Di qualunque cosa si tratti, in ogni caso, il risultato è davvero notevole...

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Fonte: Green Plastic, Stereogum

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: EYE OF THE TIGER/SURVIVOR

Risin' up, back on the street
Did my time, took my chances
Went the distance, now I'm back on my feet
Just a man and his will to survive

So many times, it happens too fast
You change your passion for glory
Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past
You must fight just to keep them alive

It's the eye of the tiger, it's the cream of the fight
Risin' up to the challenge of our rival
And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night
And he's watchin' us all in the eye of the tiger

Face to face, out in the heat
Hangin' tough, stayin' hungry
They stack the odds 'til we take to the street
For we kill with the skill to survive

It's the eye of the tiger, it's the cream of the fight
Risin' up to the challenge of our rival
And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night
And he's watchin' us all in the eye of the tiger

Risin' up, straight to the top
Have the guts, got the glory
Went the distance, now I'm not gonna stop
Just a man and his will to survive

It's the eye of the tiger, it's the cream of the fight
Risin' up to the challenge of our rival
And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night
And he's watchin' us all in the eye of the tiger
The eye of the tiger

ALBUM: ROCKY III (Soundtrack) (1982)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: THE WAKE-UP BOMB/R.E.M.

I look good in a glass pack
I look good and mean
I look good in metallic sick wraparounds blackout tease
I scud along the horizon chew some sweet tree
I get high in my low-ass boot cut cheap
I like being seen
I look good with my drink eat no sleep
Take a leap, longevity
I look good in my attitude, latitude, 1973
I'm in deep

My head's on fire and high esteem
Carry my dead, bored, been there, done that, anything
Oh, the wake-up bomb
Oh, the wake-up bomb
Oh, the wake-up bomb
Oh, the wake-up bomb
My head's on fire and high esteem
Get drunk and sing along to Queen
Practice my T-Rex moves and make the scene
Carry my dead, bored, been there, done that, anything

I had to knock a few buildings over
I make an ugly mess
I had to blow a gasket
Drop transmission
I had to decompress
I had to write the great american novel
I had a neutron bomb
I had to teach the world to sing by the age of 21
I wake up (I wake up)
I wake up (I wake up)
I threw up when I saw what I'd done

Oh, the wake-up bomb
Oh, the wake-up bomb
My head's on fire and high esteem
Get drunk and sing along to Queen
Practice my T-Rex moves and make the scene
Yeah, I'd rather be anywhere doing anything

I've had enough, I've seen enough, I've had it all, I'm giving up
I won the race, I broke the cup, I drank it all, I spit it up
I've had enough, I've seen enough, I've had it all, I'm giving up
I won the race, I broke the cup, I drank it all, I spit it up

Yeah, atomic, supersonic
What a joke, I'm dumb
See ya, don't wanna be you
Lunch meat, pond scum

My head's on fire in high esteem
Get drunk and sing along to Queen
Practice my T-Rex moves and make the scene
Yeah, I'd rather be anywhere doing anything
Yeah, I'd rather be anywhere doing anything
Yeah, I'd rather be anywhere doing anything

ALBUM: NEW ADVENTURES IN HI-FI (1996)

LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: MY PROPELLER/ARCTIC MONKEYS

If you can summon the strength, tow me
I can't hold down the urgency
You've got to make your decent slowly
And oil up those sticky keys

Coax me out, my love
And have a spin of my propeller

It's a necessary evil
No cause for emergency
Borrow the beak of a bald eagle
Oh, momentary synergy

Coax me out my love
Sink into tomorrow
Coax me out, my love
And have a spin of my propeller

My propeller won't spin and I can't get it started on my own
When are you arriving?
My propeller won't spin and I can't get it started on my own
When are you arriving?
My propeller won't spin and I can't get it started on my own
When are you arriving?
My propeller

ALBUM: HUMBUG (2009)

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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)