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No, no! Ora sto LAVORANDO!!!
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Assurdo!¡!
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PARANOIE
1) Non avere il coraggio di fare un'azione per la paura di doversene poi pentire 2) essere rifiutati... 3) Non avere un cazzo da fare al sabato sera, e la settimana dopo avere 4 impegni contemporaneamente! 4) avere sempre ragione e di conseguenza portare sfiga. Te lo dicevo io.... 5) conoscere la ragazza della tua vita e scoprire che ti considera un caro amico...pork... 6) Capire che tuoi amici non sono come credevi.... 7) pensare ke nella vita hai sbagliato tutto o quasi...
MERAVIGLIE
1) ...le more ! 2) Sapere che c'è sempre almeno una persona su cui poter contare... 3) Conquistare una persona rimanendo se stessi... 4) la musica 5) ridere fino a stare male 6) gli appuntamenti al buio 7) L'ADSL!!!!
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Il mio nuovo tormentone
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JUST JACK STARZ IN THEIR EYES They’ll be making sure you stay amused They’ll fill you up with drugs and booze Maybe you’ll make the evening news
And when you’re tripping over your dreams They’ll keep you down by any means and by the end of the night you’ll be stifling your screams
Since you became a VIPerson It’s like your problems have all worsened Your paranoia casts aspersions On the truths you know
And they’ll just put you in the spotlight And hope that you’ll do alright Or maybe not
Now Why do you wanna go put starz in their eyes? Why you wanna go put starz in their eyes? so why you wanna go put starz in their eyes? now why you wanna go put starz in there eyes starz in their eyes?
Remember they said you’d show them all Emphasise the rise but not the fall And now you’re playing a shopping mall
Your mum and dad they can’t believe What you appear to have achieved While the rest of these users are just laughing in their sleeves
Since you became a VIPerson It’s like your problems have all worsened Your paranoia casts aspersions On the truths you know
And now the tabloids use your face To document your fall from grace And then they’ll tell you that that’s just the way it goes That’s just the way it goes
Now why do you wanna go and put starz in their eyes? It’s the same old story well they just didn’t realise And it’s a long way to come from the dog and duck karaoke machine And Saturday night’s drunken dreams
Now why do you wanna go and put starz in their eyes? It’s the same old story but they just didn’t realise And it’s a long way to come from your private bedroom dance routines And Saturday night’s drunken dreams
Now why do you wanna go and put starz in their eyes? Why do you wanna go and put starz in their eyes? So why do you wanna go and put starz in their eyes? Now why do you wanna go and put starz in their eyes? Starz in their eyes?
Now why do you wanna go and put starz in their eyes? It’s the same old story but they just didn’t realise And it’s a long way to come from the dog and duck karaoke machine And Saturday night’s drunken dreams
(When I grow up im going to be famous)
Behind the steel barrier and sequence and glitter Five inch heels still knee deep in the litter Each of them a bitter bullshitter, Wrapped up in the cloak of fake glamour, getting lost in the camera Well footprints are fools gold, diamonds crusts on their one off plimsolls So little time for these one off arseholes Rigour mortis Ken and Barbie dolls, A pair of big shades and a push up bra, It’s such a short gap between the gutter and stars, That you’ve come a long way from the place that you started So why’d you wanna go and get so down hearted
Welcome to the kingdom of the blagger Uncutting you nose clean, coating you bladder A whole lot happier a whole lot sadder, Used to be satisfied but now you feel like Mick Jagger,
Now why do you wanna go and put starz in their eyes? It’s the same old story but they just didn’t realise And it’s a long way to come from the dog and duck karaoke machine And Saturday night’s drunken dreams
Now why do you wanna go and put starz in their eyes? It’s the same old story but they just didn’t realise And it’s a long way to come from your private bedroom dance routines And Saturday night’s drunken dreams
Mi è giunta voce che...
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
...è pronto il video della VVE di breslin sul terrazzo, featuring Rage, Behold, Gatsu, Gyno, Frankie Bello, Yek e i commenti di Mist e L’Esperto (che altri non è che il sottoscritto). ...si possono postare i video di YouTube sul blog, quindi:
Canzone dedicata ad una mia aMika (con la M maiuscola)
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
MIKA GRACE KELLY Do I attract you? Do I repulse you with my queasy smile? Am I too dirty? Am I too flirty? Do I like what you like?
I could be wholesome I could be loathsome I guess I’m a little bit shy Why don’t you like me? Why don’t you like me without making me try?
I try to be like Grace Kelly But all her looks were too sad So I try a little Freddie I’ve gone identity mad!
I could be brown I could be blue I could be violet sky I could be hurtful I could be purple I could be anything you like Gotta be green Gotta be mean Gotta be everything more Why dont you like me? Why dont you like me? Why dont you walk out the door!
How can I help it How can I help it How can I help what you think? Hello my baby Hello my baby Putting my life on the brink Why dont yo like me Why dont you like me Why dont you like yourself? Should I bend over? Should I look older just to be put on the shelf?
I try to be like Grace Kelly But all her looks were too sad So I try a little Freddie I’ve gone identity mad!
I could be brown I could be blue I could be violet sky I could be hurtful I could be purple I could be anything you like Gotta be green Gotta be mean Gotta be everything more Why dont you like me? Why dont you like me? Why dont you walk out the door!
Say what you want to satisfy yourself But you only want what everybody else says you should want
I could be brown I could be blue I could be violet sky I could be hurtful I could be purple I could be anything you like Gotta be green Gotta be mean Gotta be everything more Why dont you like me? Why dont you like me? Why dont you walk out the door!
Il mese della mia sana follia
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Gennaio sta passando. E’ un Gennaio nel segno delle cose che ho rischiato di perdere a colpa della mia testa matta. Ma ora che sento di aver messo un po’ a posto i casini che c’erano nel mio cervello posso essere soddisfatto di non aver perso un’amicizia importante pur avendo rischiato di portarla al limite, e posso essere soddisfatto di essere in procinto di perdere un lavoro che giorno dopo giorno ha iniziato a trasformarsi in un inferno. Ora posso guardare con serenità al proseguio del 2007 con alcuni nuovi stimoli che mi danno l’entusiasmo necessario per andare avanti. Ah, voglio l’album di Mariottide !!!
DEASONIKA IL GIORNO DELLA MIA SANA FOLLIA Vola suadente la mia vanità sempre sicura e immobile, rischio di avere monete al di là della mia capacità. Fino a che serve il volere di un re se posso farlo anch’io, quello che ho visto forse basterà e forse già è
Il giorno della mia sana follia, sembra che io sia impassibile. Voglio che mi dia immortalità steso sul tuo onore sterile.
Alzo lo sguardo e ad un passo da me sei tu ridente e instabile, muovo le mani che neanche son mie, io non ti ferirò. Sogno oro, vedo e attendo
Il giorno della mia sana follia, Sembra che io sia impassibile. Voglio che mi dia immortalità steso sul tuo onore sterile.
Tu chiamale se vuoi
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Periodo condito da forti emozioni sia negative che positive. Un terremoto che scombussola la quotidianetà, ma col passare del tempo rendersi conto che non l’ha scombussolata poi così tanto. Sentire l’affetto e la vicinanza della gente che non si vedeva/sentiva da un po’ e capire che loro ci sono e ci saranno sempre. Regalare emozioni a persone a cui vuoi bene e che inconsciamente restituiscono queste emozioni. Voglia di cambiare lavoro per aver superato il limite massimo di pazienza sopportabile. Sento che il 2007 è l’anno della svolta, spero di non sbagliarmi. E poi risentire un brano che non si sentiva da un po’ e riscoprirlo e riascoltarlo più volte al giorno nonostante sia vecchio ormai 12 anni.
RADIOHEAD HIGH AND DRY Two jumps in a week, I bet you think that’s pretty clever don’t you boy. Flying on your motorcycle, watching all the ground beneath you drop. You’d kill yourself for recognition; kill yourself to never ever stop. You broke another mirror; you’re turning into something you are not.
Don’t leave me high, don’t leave me dry Don’t leave me high, don’t leave me dry
Drying up in conversation, you will be the one who cannot talk. All your insides fall to pieces, you just sit there wishing you could still make love They’re the ones who’ll hate you when you think you’ve got the world all sussed out They’re the ones who’ll spit at you. You will be the one screaming out.
Don’t leave me high, don’t leave me dry Don’t leave me high, don’t leave me dry
It’s the best thing that you’ve ever had, the best thing that you’ve ever, ever had. It’s the best thing that you’ve ever had; the best thing you’ve had has gone away.
Don’t leave me high, don’t leave me dry Don’t leave me high, don’t leave me dry
Osserva attentamente...
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"The Prestige" è un capolavoro!
THOM YORKE ANALYSE A self-fulfilling prophecy of endless possibilty You roll in reams across the street In algebra, in algebra
The fences that you cannot climb The sentences that do not rhyme In all that you can ever change The one you’re looking for
It gets you down It gets you down
There’s no spark No light in the dark
It gets you down It gets you down You traveled far What have you found That there’s no time There’s no time To analyse To think things through To make sense
Like cows in the city, they never looked so pretty By power carts and blackouts Sleeping like babies
It gets you down It gets you down You’re just playing a part You’re just playing a part
You’re playing a part Playing a part And there’s no time There’s no time To analyse Analyse Analyse
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