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lunedì 3 dicembre 2007
ore 15:28(categoria:
"Vita Quotidiana")
Paranoia al potere
song: Smashing Pumpkins - Thats The Way (My Love Is)
They say that life aint easy Theyll say your lifes a crime Destroy up all good reason How Im alive
Theyll say that nothing matters Not even your will to survive Of course I love you baby Cause Im alive Yes, Im alive
Whenever I call you out Whenever I draw you round Whenever is here and now Thats the way my love is Thats the way I care You should call on me baby Im always there for you Yeah, Im always there for you
Theyll say youll lose your nerve soon To claim identity Disgrace our sacred promise With no belief Oh, how I believe in you
Thats the way my love is, for you Thats the way my love is, for you!
I feel a coming age now I feel a dawn in me A certain sun keeps rising On my belief in you
Thats the way my love is Thats the way I care You should call on me baby Cause Im always there for you
Thats the way my love is Thats the way I care You should call on me baby Cause Im always there for you Yeah, Im always there for you
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domenica 25 novembre 2007
ore 11:43(categoria:
"Vita Quotidiana")
song: Dire Straits - Romeo and Juliet
a lovestruck romeo sings a streetsuss serenade laying everybody low with a lovesong that he made finds a convenient streetlight steps out of the shade says something like you and me babe how about it?
juliet says hey its romeo you nearly gimme a heart attack hes underneath the window shes singing hey la my boyfriends back you shoudnt come around here singing up at people like that anyway what you gonna do about it?
juliet the dice were loaded from the start and i bet and you exploded in my heart and i forget i forget the movie song when you gonna realize it was just that the time was wrong juliet?
come up on different streets they both were streets of shame both dirty both mean yes and the dream was just the same and i dreamed your dream for you and now your dream is real how can you look at me as i was just another one of your deals?
when you can fall for chains of silver you can fall for chains of gold you can fall for pretty strangers and the promises they hold you promised me everything you promised me thick and thin now you just say oh romeo yeah you know i used to have a scene with him
juliet when we made love you used to cry you said i love you like the stars above ill love you till i die theres a place for us you know the movie song when you gonna realize it was just that the time was wrong?
i cant do the talk like they talking on the tv and i cant do a love song like the way its meant to be i cant do everything but id do anything for you i cant do anything except be in love with you
and all i do is miss you and the way we used to be all i do is keep the beat and bad company all i do is kiss you through the bars of a rhyme julie id do the stars with you any time
juliet when we made love you used to cry you said i love you like the stars above ill love you till i die theres a place for us you know the movie song when you gonna realize it was just that the time was wrong?
a lovestruck romeo sings a streetsuss serenade laying everybody low with a lovesong that he made finds a convenient streetlight steps out of the shade says something like you and me babe how about it?
venerdì 23 novembre 2007
ore 18:19(categoria:
"Vita Quotidiana")
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song: Dry Cell - Ordinary
I saw a vision of you (today) And I wont do anything to make you feel betrayed
Cant find the time to look inside And realize that I cant hide I cant be me unless youre there This situations so unfair I look at you and tell myself That youre with me and no one else You need some help If not for you than for myself
Its hard to be honest with myself I need some time so I can figure out So I wont be ordinary (ordinary) I solved the mystery of you (today) And I dont show everything to everyone that way Cant find the time to look inside And realize that I cant hide I cant be me unless youre there This situations so unfair I look at you and tell myself That youre with me and no one else You need some help If not for you than for myself
Its hard to be honest with myself I need some time so I can figure out So I wont be ordinary (ordinary) I solved the mystery of you (today) And I dont show everything to everyone that way I cant decide if Im all right I feel inside I need some help But Ill deny the things I hide If not for you than for myself I know theres better ways to be
Its not easy and its hard Its hard to be honest with myself I need some time so I can figure out So I wont be ordinary So I wont be ordinary Cause Im not ordinary
domenica 18 novembre 2007
ore 00:16(categoria:
"Vita Quotidiana")
...Amici e parenti tutti
Addio"lucio", vecchia radice di un piccolo paese...
song: Nirvana - Even is His Youth
Even in his youth (x3) He was nothing
Kept his body clean (x3) Goin Nowhere
Daddy Was Ashamed (x3) He was something
Disgraced The Family Name (x3) He was something
The thief is born before you’re through Ive Got Nothing Left To Prove If I Die Before I Wake Hope I Dont Come Back Asleep
Yeah Yeah Yeah!
Even in his youth (x3) He was nothing
Kept his body clean (x3) Goin Nowhere
Daddy was ashamed (x3) He was nothing
Disgraced the family name (x3) Goin nowhere
The thief is born before you’re through Ive Got Nothing Left To Prove If I Die Before I Wake Hope I Dont Come Back Asleep
Oh, ah, yeah!
The thief is born before you’re through Ive Got Nothing Left To Prove If I Die Before I Wake Hope I Dont Come Back Again!!
Oh, ah, yeah!
Even in his youth (X2) Yeah, yeah
Even in his youth(X2) Yeah, yeah
Even in his youth Yeah, yeah
Even in his youth Yeah, yeah (x4)
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sabato 17 novembre 2007
ore 21:39(categoria:
"Vita Quotidiana")
song: Audioslave - Heavens Dead
Anchor the night, open the sky Hide in the hours before sunrise Pray for me not, I wont lose sight Of where I belong and where you lie
Heavens dead when you get sad I see your wishes fly Out of time For the best time youve had
Shipwreck the sun, Im on your side An army of one, onward well ride And whisper your songs, birds to the air Well bury all of our burdens there
Heavens dead when you get sad I see your wishes fly Out of time For the best time youve had Heavens dead when you get sad I see your wishes fly Out of time For the best time youve had
Best time you had For the best time you had Heavens dead when you get sad
Heavens dead when you get sad I see your wishes fly Out of time For the best time youve had Heavens dead when you get sad I see your wishes fly Out of time
Ill take it all, arrows or guns Hundreds or more to save you from one Save you from one And Where Ill be Heavens dead when you get sad
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sabato 17 novembre 2007
ore 11:19(categoria:
"Vita Quotidiana")
See thru ...Alone, you put me on your shelf...
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venerdì 16 novembre 2007
ore 12:44(categoria:
"Vita Quotidiana")
Questa porta è di vetro
-Ranger sei il 4666, meriti un premio -Voglino merda ke ci fa alzare tutti (e dico proprio tutti) ad orari improponibili x seguire le tue lezione noioserrime sul mago zurlì e poi il tuo alzaimer nn c fa presentare il video a lezione -Da dicembre dovrei liberarmi qualche volta nel week end -Questi 5 minuti sono miei -Stamattina sveglia alle 6 e mezza x fortuna c sono loro
song: Audioslave - Bringem Back Alive
I was on my way to the center of the sun when i lost my wings and i fell into the crowd and they carried me to a hole in the ground and they burried me where no one can see and no one would be around
i i am a virus i i live in silence i
I was on my way to a city in the clouds when i lost my mind and i had to settle down then i had a dream of an island in the sea where the lepers die where no one survives where no one can hear there cries
i i am a virus i i live in silence i
just like heathens thinking on our feat believe in god were one step two step three steps towards the graveyards hello to the memory it seems that we forgot
i i am a virus i i live in silence i i live in silence si...el...ence...
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lunedì 12 novembre 2007
ore 09:23(categoria:
"Vita Quotidiana")
In affanno
song: Staind - Please
Cant you see that Im sick of this? Chances are youre oblivious to how I feel Sitting on your throne, and Im sure that Im not alone, Not alone, not alone.
Tell me please, Who the fuck did you want me to be? Was there something that I couldnt see? Never knew this would be so political. And please, Im still wearing this miserable skin And its starting to tear from within But its obvious that doesnt bother you, so please
I didnt think that youd sell me out Now I know what youre all about. You might feel in control of things. But youre not holding all the strings. All the strings, all the strings.
Tell me please, Who the fuck did you want me to be? Was there something that I couldnt see? Never knew this would be so political. And please, Im still wearing this miserable skin And its starting to tear from within But its obvious that doesnt matter to you, So please
Ive swallowed all your insults Ive swallowed all my pride You used up all your chances Cant keep this all inside
Tell me please, Who the fuck did you want me to be? Was there something that I couldnt see? Never knew this would be so political. And please, Im still wearing this miserable skin And its starting to tear from within But its obvious that doesnt bother you
So please dont be telling me that its ok I dont buy all the shit that you say And quite honestly Im fucking sick of it so please if I cut off this nose from my face Then I wouldnt feel so out of place But it still wouldnt be quite enough for you, so please
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domenica 11 novembre 2007
ore 11:20(categoria:
"Vita Quotidiana")
Reminiscent of violet
Piccolo riassunto della mia avventura nel mondo delle autorità negli ultimi giorni. Perdo il portafogli (si mona io stupido idiota sveglio tutta sta parte è già passata), e dopo averla cercata ovunque ne prendo atto e inizio il recupero. Blocco il bancomat (questa è la parte facile) e poi vado dai carabinieri d Padova (in prato della valle) x denunciare lo smarrimento, anke xkè vorrei riavere carta didentità e patente. Dopo unora abbondante d attesa vengo bloccato sulla porta degli uffici da un simpaticone in uniforme ke finge di ascoltarmi, e ke appena sente le parole magiche "cartadiidentitità" sente la possibilità di mandarmi via senza lavorare, e mi sbatte in faccia un bel pezzo d carta x dirmi ke nn essendo del comune di Padova nn potevano accedere ai miei dati: ora mi chiedo se mi beccavano con del fumo in tasca c scommetti ke scoprivano anke da quanto tempo nn mi lavo le orecchie?? (e nn è poco ...) Cmq aspetto ke le mie gonadi smettano di vorticare xkè è difficile camminare bene in quella situazione e telefono a casa in cerca d aiuto (è venerdi pomeriggio, la mia invocazione è disperata). X tutta risposta becco 5 chiamate d insulti di mia madre in meno d unora e nn uno straccio d informazione. Tornato a casa i miei mi mettono su un patibolo d insulti e nn credono a ciò ke gli ho detto: decidono dunque di portarmi dai carabinieri di Riva del Garda kè loro ce la possono fare. Qui il primo omino della legge ke troviamo è allingresso, e questi con tono molto seccato ripete le stesse parole ke io avevo già sentito. Ergo, devo andare in comune (ke nei week-end è chiuso, e io lunedi mattina ho lezione) recuperare i dati, andare ai carabainieri, fare la denuncia, tornare in comune x fare la carta didentità e sperare ke mi arrivi a casa il duplicato della patente...
venerdì 9 novembre 2007
ore 11:12(categoria:
"Vita Quotidiana")
e 3
- Serata uomini rule! - Ho perso il portafoglio - Questi 5 minuti sono miei - Brino c dispiace, ma te lavevamo detto - "E ora qualcosa di completamente universitario" è ufficialmente passato! Ke figo!
song: Creed - My own Prison
A court is in session, a verdict is in No appeal on the docket today Just my own sin The walls are cold and pale The cage made of steel Screams fill the room Alone I drop and kneel Silence now the sound My breath the only motion around Demons cluttering around My face showing no emotion Shackled by my sentence Expecting no return Here there is no penance My skin begins to burn
(And I said oh) So I held my head up high Hiding hate that burns inside Which only fuels their selfish pride (And I said oh) Were all held captive Out from the sun A sun that shines on only some We the meek are all in one
I hear a thunder in the distance See a vision of a cross I feel the pain that was given On that sad day of loss A lion roars in the darkness Only he holds the key A light to free me from my burden And grant me life eternally
Should have been dead On a Sunday morning Banging my head No time for mourning Aint got no time
(And I said oh) So I held my head up high Hiding hate that burns inside Which only fuels their selfish pride (And I said oh) Were all held captive Out from the sun A sun that shines on only some We the meek are all in one
{Guitar break}
I cry out to God Seeking only his decision Gabriel stands and confirms Ive created my own prison I cry out to God Seeking only his decision Gabriel stands and confirms Ive created my own prison
(And I said oh) So I held my head up high Hiding hate that burns inside Which only fuels their selfish pride (And I said oh) Were all held captive Out from the sun A sun that shines on only some We the meek are all in one
(And I said oh) So I held my head up high Hiding hate that burns inside Which only fuels their selfish pride (And I said oh) Were all held captive Out from the sun A sun that shines on only some We the meek are all in one
Shouldve been dead on a Sunday morning banging my head No time for mourning Aint got no time