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01. You're Everything
03:29
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One summer night wandering all alone
I felt tired I just wanted my home
All my world was smashing onto the ground
All my life just seemed a waste of time
Now I’m here singing what it should have been
If that night I had gone home without speaking
Ten thousand beers, cigarettes and stinky whores
And my heart still bleeding around alone
That’s what it would be. It’s sad. But suddenly
I felt around me your big lovely magnetic field
You’re everything you know it
You’re all and more and more
You’re something everybody should one day know
Can you see my soul still wandering?
Without an aim or a reason to be.
Though I tried I’ve never found the reason why
Loneliness was the best friend of mine.
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02. Break The Silence
03:13
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I had a quick look round and I’ve seen the world going down faster than I could believe.
Don’t try to say to me there’s nothing wrong ‘cause it’s wrong even what you’re tryin’ to say to me.
I’ve seen thousands people fight against the war but ‘cause of (some)one I see people fightin’ in a war.
Don’t try to say to me there’s nothing wrong ‘cause it’s wrong even what you’re tryin’ to say to me.
Break the silence.
We gotta change our lives breakin’ the silence.
I just say: “Everybody is goin’ nowhere”.
I need to say: “United we must stand!”
I’ve walked around the world, yes this fuckin’ world and I’ve seen thousands children cryin’ and bleedin’.
Don’t try to say to me there’s nothing wrong ‘cause it’s wrong even what you’re tryin’ to say to me.
Keep your words away, far away from me. Something’s gotta change, someone has got to change it. All we can make it change.
Sometimes I feel quite down, I think ‘cause of this world where all you can do is just obey and work.
Don’t you speek a word, don’t even try to think, you’re gonna be simply what someone else want you to be.
Something’s gotta change, someone has got to change it. All we can make it change.
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03. Distance
04:00
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Every day when I awake I feel the same sensation cold and grey,
I would have had to sleep rather than feel such a distance around me.
I feel broken, I’d like to say so long. Can’t you hear a moan?
Yes it’s me, bored to live in such a boring mediocrity.
Bored today just like yesterday, maybe tomorrow will be a better day.
I feel oppressed like no one else feels. Please tell me a better place where to go.
Everybody is so distant, I’m here all alone.
What to say? Got nowhere to go…
What is going on? Noboby cares what is right or wrong.
Can’t do anything but sing this song. Can you feel such a distance?
Such a distance…and I’ve got nowhere to go.
Yes it’s me again tryin’ to feel alive in this jungle of sounds.
Just tryin’ to keep free my virgin mind from such a thousands of lies.
Please look at me, bored to live in such a boring mediocrity.
I feel oppressed like no one else feels. Please tell me a better place where to go.
I’d rather live my life alone in my world, in my songs.
You can’t change what has been done. You can only go.
The air around me is cold, warmness has gone.
It’s inside of me…still in my bones.
Just tryin’ to keep me alive.
Feel everybody so distant, I’m here all alone.
What to say? Got nowhere to go.
Can’t you see emptiness around me?
After all and all and all I got no regrets.
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Do you know when everything looks better than a dream
And you don’t have to wake (up)?
And there’s nothing left to bring (with you), you’re under a golden wing
And you’re not afraid.
A yellow warm sunshine. I wish it never ends.
The sky above my head. I’m flying away from loneliness.
I wish this never ends.
I’m so happy I wanna sing, cuz there’s nothing left to win
At least we could share.
I don’t wanna know what has always been told ‘bout the wildest dreams. Now I really don’t care.
I don’t know what you are waiting (for),
Close your eyes and just stop thinking.
Run away, don’t be frustrated;
All your nightmares are now fading.
Let this rhythm take you away,
After all it’s not complicated.
I’m here waiting for you.
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05. The Parrot
03:15
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He used to say what other people say.
I feel better. He feels better
He used to do what other people did.
I feel stupid. He is stupid.
On the other hand he’s not alone…
Thousand kids wearing the same shitty songs.
He doesn’t know who he wants be…
He used to wait somebody to tell him who he is.
He used to say what other people say and he used to act
like other people do. He follows your way, doesn’t want to mistake
the parrot does what you’re gonna do. And he’s not the one.
He used to sing what other people sing.
I am sad. He is sad.
He used to play what everyone now plays.
Same shitty music. They’re all losers.
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06. This Time
02:51
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Welcome home my friend I’ll be glad to sing what you can’t see.
So much time has passed away dreaming ‘bout a better day.
You look so sad, you feel so bad; many strange thougths inside your head.
Don’t say a word...just close your eyes like you’ve never done before.
It’s time to get ready so please quickly tie your shoes.
No more words to say just break the rules.
This time, over and over again
Don’t think and let your body dance.
This time, over and over again!
Raise your knees and skank with me; move your arms, oh let me see...
Don’t you feel a bit less alone now that all your bad thoughts are gone?
You’re no more sad, you don’t feel so bad, this happy song is freeing your head.
Don’t speak a word...just close your eyes like you’ve never done before.
It’s time to get ready so please quickly tie your shoes.
No more words to say you know you have just to break the rules.
Now you’ve find the answer to all your questions...you feel alive.
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07. Le Nostre Favole
03:21
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Vorrei poter credere che c’è qualcuno che la pensa come me. Due note e amici che giocano a crescere senza alcun rimpianto né un perché…
A volte penso e io vorrei credere che i sogni miei non fossero un’utopia ma poter credere che sia-no qualcosa di più; alzo gli occhi e guardo su, consapevole che mai e poi mai li tradirei.
E guardo il sole/cielo tra le nuvole; il vento in faccia soffia forte contro di me. Se resto in piedi c’è un perché, è troppo forte dentro me la sensazione che mi da questa voglia di vivere.
…e credere, perché no anche alla favole. Non lo so, quando e come ma ci proverò/riuscirò. (E io so che ci riuscirò!)
Il tempo scorre e su di me piovono sempre più critiche, c’è purtroppo chi non ha l’assenso di questa/della società. Francamente ti dirò che questa strada seguirò, consapevole che mai e poi mai la tradirei.
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08. The Gap
03:48
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We look for something better. We look for something good.
We forgot we own/have feelings. Maybe they’ve already been sold.
We care to what doesn’t matter. We don’t even know
What we need are feelings that make us fell free and let us quit asking what we need.
Let me sing a song to fill/reduce this gap.
I feel less alone, I should do it everyday.
You should too; please believe me
It makes me feel ok, it will make you feel ok too.
Just stop thinking that we are all we have.
What about our freedom?...It is already dead!
We have sold it last night to the highest bidder.
All we need are feelings that make us fell free and let us quit asking what we need.
What we need is not for sale. It sounds strange but it is not for sale.
Dignity is not for sale. It sounds strange but it is not for sale.
I am not for sale. It sounds strange but I am not for sale.
Everyone is not for sale. It sounds strange but we are not for sale.
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09. What a Feeling
03:07
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by I. Caara
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10. B-Fore
02:35
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After all my friend, I am a stupid guy who plays in a band.
That’s why I’m livin’ for. It’s my life. I’ll love it ‘till the end.
It’s just love, I don’t know how it happened but now I’m here. Let’s go!
Sometimes I have no words for how it was my life before.
A key without a door. It was my life before
A sun always waiting to rise. It was my life before.
But now has come the time to have fun and to start to live my life.
Before I was alone, just trying to carry on. Love and hate…what a bore!
Every single day wandering far away from now I am. Can’t think again.
I have no words for how it was my life before.
Now has come the time to start to live my life.
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11. Rain On Me
03:41
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He takes his car and his drunk face. He doesn’t know where he’s going and says
“No more promises from no one else… really sick of it!
Kiss my life it’s time to leave, I’m dryin’ my eyes but I’m sure that
No one is dryin’ his own eyes for me…really sure of it!”
I will take a trip to a promise land, a land that I see in my thoughts,
thoughts of souls restless like me…the king…a king without a kingdom where we live
and leave…we leave this fucking world that won’t believe in dreams and dreamers lonely
and jeered like me…I need a place where i can find someone else like me.
Another corner, another bar. The same street, the same town.
Lights and glitters and the rain is falling down…rainy days like this.
He takes his cigarettes in the hand, he has never felt this emptiness,
he starts to scream “I want someone else”.
I want to go like this rain goes…tonight…I’m vanishing like every drop.
Tonight I’m vanishing like every drop. This rain erases me like a drawing on the wall.
This rain will set me free and holds me now…It will take me to that place.
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Since when I was young I’ve really liked a band and the good old punk. THE VANDALS
Look into my eyes and all you’’re gonna find it’s the good old punk. THE VANDALS
Where do have gone all those punk bands on the stage?
They’ve all moved to MTV…What the hell is going on?
It is such a shame!
Take a look around. Do you see any true punk band that kicks your ass? THE VANDALS
There are many good old bands, but the new ones can really suck my cock. WANKERS
Yeah I wanna play with Josh. I wanna…
Yeah I wanna paint with Warren. I wanna…
Yeah I’d have a drink with Joe. I wanna
Dave to sing with me: “OK”
In your eyes I might seem an asshole. Who am I to judge?
Maybe you are right but I don’t give a fuck…keep on sucking my cock!
I am here to insult you. Get out of my way.
This is the lesson number one.
Now I say so long…really hope to see you in hell!
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