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2021.10.04.

The show begins

Everyone sitting comfortably
With loaded guns
Searching for new victims
In a motionless screen
In a few minutes I'll be there
Ready to dodge bullets
From this weapon of devils
That only the guilty watch
 
Dead or alive, in a short while I'll know
The platoon is ready to condemn me or not, or not
 
One, two, three, four, the show begins
Discharge of shots on the screen, I'll write
Aim carefully, tomorrow I won't be here
Come on one more
One, two, three, four, the show ends
The guns of snipers from TV smoke
Change the channel, try again, I'm still here
Strike me
 
From home everyone a psychologist
With the hobby of a stylist
Everyone an olympic champion
On these comfortable sofas
How many doctors and masks
Children of unrest
Of who knows they are not
 
One, two, three, four, the show begins
Discharge of shots on the screen, I'll write
Aim carefully, tomorrow I won't be here
Come on one more
One, two, three, four, the show ends
The guns of snipers from TV smoke
Change the channel, try again, I'm still here
Strike me
 
Be quick, turn the TV on
In a short while we'll be on air, are you loading those?
I already feel the voices of platoons from up here
Mum, close your eyes, don't look
 
One, two, three, four, the show begins
Discharge of shots on the screen, I'll write
Aim carefully, tomorrow I won't be here
Come on one more
One, two, three, four, the show ends
The guns of snipers from TV smoke
Change the channel, try again, I'm still here
Strike me
 
2021.01.31.

Heroes of Saturday

They go over there, the heroes of saturday
They will try once
If they hurt them today, if they injure them
They will try once
 
They're already there, the heroes of saturday
 
Today I'm going to get up
At least for the trees
Shimmering under the sun
If you could climb the hill and watch
With perspective, to gain clarity
 
Impossible to be neutral on a moving train
These streets are different, winter doesn't leave here
 
They go over there, the heroes of saturday
 
Where are the ones who can stop the world just by looking?
The child will grow up, and will understand what his father ignores
 
Take the white dove and bring black sheep
In a year many souls have been sold
We are blackbirds in the eyes of other blackbirds that leave
Heart doesn't feed on sales
 
Impossible to be neutral on a moving train
These streets are different, winter does not leave here
 
They go over there, the heroes of saturday
 
Where are the ones who can stop the world just by looking?
The child will grow up and will understand what his father ignores
 
Where are the ones who can stop the world just by looking?
The child will grow and will understand
 
Don't forget where you come from
Don't forget where you come from
Don't forget where you come from
Don't forget where you come from
 
In the darkest nights, on the rough roads
In the blows of life, you don't forget, you don't forget
 
Where are the ones who can stop the world just by looking?
The child will grow up, and will understand what his father ignores
 
Where are the ones who can stop the world just by looking?
Where are the ones who can change the world just by thinking?
 
2020.11.19.

A song not to say I want you

The night is your friend
It holds your empty hands
From the cold of the railroad
You look at me and I think we are free
Like the air purchased from a ventilator
 
We've been sleeping on the floor for too long
And I know you feel the needle of the anguish
I know you're on the hunt, groping
Internal struggle to know what's going on there
 
Who is sufficiently young and brave to handle the weight of starting?
 
If it rains, we get waisted
And then cry when we pass Madrid
Shouting to the mantle of stars
That you don't want to be like them
Neither do I (they won't stop us)
 
I can handle that everything changes (everything changes)
Understand almost nothing
And the taste, salty from the sweat
The flashes of sulfur
If we both go in the wagon
 
Who is sufficiently young and brave to handle the weight of starting?
Who is it, whoever it is
Who is capable of handling
The weight of what's to come?
 
Don't talk about miracles
Don't talk about miracles
Don't talk about miracles
If you aren't here
(3x)
 
2020.10.20.

1932

I used to tell him about you and your sunset eyes
We never thought about being anything else than young
 
We saw the boats leave, without saying goodbye to her
As if we were dreams inside bottles
 
It was different in 1932
Coming back again, knowing you're not there and I'll never be
I don't want to count the same as yesterday
Drown the words, burn my skin
 
My memories chase me, I can't set free from them
Only bone and flesh remains of what I was
 
I remember what my grandfather said to me that morning
'You can lose your sight, but never your looking'
 
It was different in 1932
Coming back again, knowing you're not there and I'll never be
I don't want to count the same as yesterday
Drown the words, burn my skin
 
2020.09.25.

Heart of Cement

Only you talk of sweetness
Only you, the one who can't take me
Heart of cement that does not
Let in nails or bullets
 
Maybe it will also be my fault
But we have always been accomplices
In love and in disease
Of those who often don't know how to notice
That love lives only if
You also have the courage to lose yourself
To know that in the long run
It would not be easy
 
I've never known what it is
That keeps me so balanced
You will have sex like I like it
Always to the limit of thrill
We don't speak of love anymore
And we never feel the danger
But maybe we see each other a bit more
And understand more than usual
You call me
A bastard and not a love
Look at us
Spirits always in pain
But yet always together
 
Heart of cement
You don't know
How hard it is to repress
The want of a new love
Only on the road to habit
We only smile among the people
That judge us invincible
Without imagining just how fragile
We are instead
 
I've never known what it is
That keeps me so balanced
You will have sex like I like it
Always to the limit of thrill
We don't speak of love anymore
And we never feel the danger
But maybe we see each other a bit more
And understand more than usual
You call me
A bastard and not a love
Look at us
Spirits always in pain
But yet always together
 
2020.08.30.

Capital Modern

I came to after fainting
A ceiling I don't know, where is this place?
Tokyo's Symbol Tower that can be seen out the window
It's pure white
 
Searching for wi-fi, I roam and walk around
The manga cafe I finally found,
It's covered in ashes and only the roof is visible
Why? Where is that person?
 
Tokyo City, the skyscrapers standing in line
Tokyo City, of 808 towns
Tokyo City, in a HatoBus GOGO
Tokyo City, the capital that disappeared with my dreams
 
Please, don't look at me with those eyes, my heart feels like it might break
Please, don't look at me with those eyes, my heart feels like it might break
 
You over there, do you know the way?
Up ahead, go to straight
I realised when I passed them by,
That person's body was made of iron
 
Noisily bustling about, the path home
Got roused up with talk of secrets
As it is now, I won't be able to get past the mountain of rubble
Why? Let me go to school!
 
Pretend, then Tokyo is a nice place
Pretend, and come on over at least once
Pretend, and to the flower garden GOGO
Pretend, the capital that disappeared with my dreams
 
Please, don't speak with words I don't know
Please, don't speak with words I don't know
 
I got sick of walking around every night and loitering about
And then I finally found a mechanical human,
Who had the face and voice of that person
Why? Why won't you move?
 
Tokyo City, the skyscrapers standing in line
Tokyo City, of 808 towns
Tokyo City, in a HatoBus GOGO
Tokyo City, the capital that disappeared with my dreams
 
Pretend, then Tokyo is a nice place
Pretend, and come on over at least once
Pretend, and to the flower garden GOGO
Pretend, the capital that disappeared with my dreams
 
Please, don't look at me with those eyes, my heart feels like it might break
Please, don't look at me with those eyes, my heart feels like it might break
Please, don't speak with words I don't know
Please, don't speak with words I don't know
 
2020.08.08.

Friend Song

Doing all kinds of silly things again and again
We were having a good time, wherever and whenever
It’s been a long while since we last met, hasn’t it?
I wonder how everyone’s doing well
 
If you feel lost in every passing day, let’s take a little rest
 
Putting away yesterday’s sorrow and tomorrow’s worries
Let’s have some dreams and instead laugh today
Just like those times we didn’t know anything too much
Let’s keep laughing so hard til the morning
 
No matter what others say at any place
Being around with everyone, I’ll forget all bad things
I know that my squad wasn’t so smart
But each one of us had their own worries
 
If you take a tumble over a repeated reality, let’s take a little rest
 
Blow your heart into the wide sky as you got hurt from small things
And try looking down at your feet
I didn’t realize what’s been there for me, but you’ll ever know
There’s certainly a feeling that you ought not to forget
 
In the changing life of living, there’s something you’ll lose
But there’s something that never changes too, right?
 
Putting away yesterday’s sorrow and tomorrow’s worries
Let’s have some dreams and instead laugh today
Because I begin to feel like it’s quite wonderful to be alive
Let’s keep laughing til the morning
 
2019.01.14.

Air

I take by hand Air
I take by hand you
That with a blow of the wind then
you ran away from me
I'm still walking slow
one last half hour
and everything that touches me then
brings me back to you
It's pointless thinking about it
I find myself distraught
I lie often what can you do about it
But too many are the nights
you aren't here
Now you are only air...
I'm distraught
I act tough even though
I miss you
you knock
that you'll fulfill me with your quirks
air.... air
Colors and strange lights
make me draw
paintings of nostalgia of those sunny days
It's pointless thinking about it
I find myself distraught
I lie often what can you do about it
But too many are the nights
you aren't here
Now you are only air...
I'm distraught
I act tough even though
I miss you
you knock
that you'll fulfill me with your quirks
air.... air
I lie often what can you do about it
But too many are the nights
you aren't here
Now you are only air...
I'm distraught
I act tough even though
I miss you
you knock
that you'll fulfill me with your quirks
air.... air
 
2018.09.19.

An F in Math

Hey bros, it's statics law
I got an F in math
The Chemodan is a kind of problem
I got an F in math
 
What makes each following day a bit warmer for fellas
I can even say that the shadow is dead
We're in the car, too lazy to open the windows
Tinted windows hide the faces
I'm not a killer, but I can kill with precision
If you meet me in the street, you'll recognize me by the way I walk
Cheap vodka hits right in the bull's eye
Cigarettes between our teeth, we chat when we meet up
And not about butts hidden under the skirts.
The problem is how to pay for the cellphone plan
The perfume of the southern fields
I like those nature's gifts which are more fun
No need for pneumatic weapons
An F in math
The laws on the streets and their aesthetics
Were taught to you in school, but it's all in vain
You'll get a black eye in between the brick walls
 
Hey bros, it's statics law
I got an F in math
The Chemodan is a kind of problem
I got an F in math
 
It's sperm on the lips it's toothpaste
Respect for those who's often in my headphones
How many of you fucking rastas are there?
I'll stop lighting up only when I kick the bucket
Feel the difference, I'm a gambler, you're a favorite
Fuck your Russia, Algiers is in my home
In a minute I'll find the lever and flip the world
Explain to me which part of your ass isn't fat
High on glue with my people
I'm walking all dressed up in my Calvin Klein socks
And not cause of glue I try to hit and miss
If rap is a hobby for me, then I can fuck off
Fuck it, hit the crotch and there will be no noise
There are many angry teens in my neighborhood
When I ride on the pony even when I'm cool
My town is cool - they bring it from St Petersburg
The guys are having fun online, look
There are hair rollers on the chest, listen, fuck off
I love Baha's rap, check it out Paha
Since if it's just a hobby, then I can fuck off
 
2018.01.30.

The fashion of nothing

It seems that it's time to think only in nothing,
to show empty brains... loud laughs.
And alike is not the same, it seems that this nothing
is full of selfishness, of made-up lies.
 
And I prefer to be different and not signing on the herd
and not offering my sacrifice to the service of who rules.
And I prefer to be different, more person, less customer
and I prefer to use my own voice to speak face to face...
 
And I prefer you with your washed face,
simply the way you are, without selling the soul to the devil.
 
It seems that it's time to think only in nothing,
it seems like an exhibitionism of ignorance...
And alike is not the same, who ignores, silences and gives consent
and is another accomplice of the sign that will swindle us tomorrow.
 
And I prefer to be different and not signing on the herd
and not offering my sacrifice to the service of who rules.
And I prefer another destiny, among rocks if it's needed
even if I get lost in the way, even if I die in the battle
 
And I prefer that you forget me if you expect my word
to go to the playlist of this fashion of nothing.
 
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2017.10.12.

Maybe You Don't Know It

I have understood, you know, that it is only your nature
I am not getting angry anymore
I don't take it anymore
It is only a question of attentions that however
only you see and you don't talk to me anymore
 
Oh
If you don't kiss me, if you don't kiss me
I don't take it, but
If you don't kiss me anymore, if you don't kiss me anymore
I will come there and I will take you
 
Maybe you don't know what I'd do to you
While I look at you and you don't even notice it
you know how to write well those messages
 
Maybe you don't know that I know who you are
You are that one who wants to make others believe that she is pure
but then in the bed you scare me
 
If you don't kiss me, if you don't kiss me
I don't take it, but
If you don't kiss me anymore, if you don't kiss me anymore
I will come there and I will take you
 
If it happened to somebody else what has happened to me
to enchain myself to you
Great lust
between all those caprices that you don't know how to admitt
Do you know what's beautiful here? It is that I am not bored if
 
If you don't kiss me, if you don't kiss me
I don't take it, but
If you don't kiss me anymore, if you don't kiss me anymore
I will come there and I will take you
 
Maybe you don't know what I'd do to you
While I look at you and you don't even notice it
you know how to write well those messages
 
Maybe you don't know that I know who you are
You are that one who wants to make others believe that she is pure
but then in the bed you scare me
 
If you don't kiss me, if you don't kiss me
I don't take it, but
If you don't kiss me anymore, if you don't kiss me anymore
I will come there and I will get you
 
2017.08.07.

The last hand

I open the door really slow and slowly walk toward you cause i don't want to wake you up
But then I realize that on the bed there's only a sheet on which you tell me that
That you are not here anymore and that you won't return...
 
I slowly manage to remember the last sentence you said and...
That was so long that you wanted to spent a night with me
And i felt like crying because i've managed to lose, the true life that's worth living
 
And while a fire was burning inside me i searched for you
But there was nothing more of you already,
So i went out like a fool, i drank, i walked
I thought about all the things that happen to me when i can't see anything else
Except the will to fight the destiny of feeling a winner, a loser, oh well...
I can't even listen to the words of an important friend
That already lived this sickness on his skin and that knows everything about me
 
I remember that you cried, you talked to me and your hand was looking for me,
That indifferent from every tear that you shed, I was thinking about everything else other than
That i was going to lose you, but this time forever...
I remember all those excuses that I invented to go out on my own and to accumulate defeats
I remeber that night in which i found myself in front of my grave already excavated
And I thought about all the things that happen to me when i can't see anything else
Except the will to fight the destiny of feeling a winner, a loser, oh well...
I can't even listen to the words of an important friend
That already lived this sickness on his skin and that knows everything about me
 
The last hand for me, the last hand for me,
That i got nothing to lose, I got nothing else to lose
 
2017.07.30.

En Vogue

Such thing is happening
in love nowadays:
When the game is not so tender,
A new hero is born:
A newer model, they say
with bouffant pants
is in fashion around the world
and grows between cool cats.
 
There are also girls that
by his crustiness
throw themselves in his arms
as a picture in a pin.
Girl, I want at two
to woo you just a bit:
There's a blonde on TV
as you never saw in the movies!...
 
The fact is that you want
to appear as the most modern man
You don't give anything, you manage to take
Your life is an eternal game.
The fact is that you want
to appear as the most modern man
You don't give anything, you manage to take
Your life is an eternal game.
 
But boy, the wind
you, nobody's bad guy
You see yourself hero as 'The Saint'
but his question is
if you can pass
through souls flying
You'll never ever find
such an easy way in life
 
The fact is that you want
to appear as the most modern man
You don't give anything, you manage to take
Your life is an eternal game.
The fact is that you want
to appear as the most modern man
You don't give anything, you manage to take
Your life is an eternal game.