2021.03.26.
What a life
Love today in 2002
it's a temporary device
put under my chest
Maybe it's because from that day in september
the reciprocated sense of concern
grew up
From the sky they comes, the bombs
ensured to be smart
that hurt the survivors
and cause tooth decay anyways
What a life!
Ah, you can say it, I always feel the weight
of the control hung on my neck
What a life!
They could say out of context
up in the universe, in the outer space...
Indeed, maybe it's a punishment
that the sun shines on our heads
even though there's a canopy
I don't think anyone would be surprised
if a child asked them
what's the purpose of a drainpipe?
What's the purpose of the balls
stuck under the mufflers
to remind of when outside
we played between the 127s
What a life!
Ah, you can say it, I always feel the weight
of a memory hung on my neck
What a life!
Pietro Mennea and Sara Simeoni
are rivals at the elections...
However, on the bridge between Messina and Reggio
the coin-operated construction workers are designed by Sony
In exchange, they gave to the mafia a Tamagochi
and the national monopoly
of the videogames industry!
And while unexpectly
I begin to lose hair
I've seen around my twins
still with the same haircut
What a life!
Ah, you can say it, I always feel the weight
of the control hung on my neck
What a life!
They could say out of context
up in the universe, in the outer space
What a life
Ah, you can say it, I always feel the weight
of a memory hung on my neck
What a life!
Pietro Mennea and Sara Simeoni
are rivals at the elections...
2018.06.24.
The Monster
Appearing here from a far-off world
The last hairy and giant monster
The only remaining example of a six-footed monster
How I would like to watch it pass by
What I would do to be able to touch it
What I would do...
They say that it is capable of killing a man
Not to defend itself, just because it isn't good
They say that they are accomplished scientists
A class of chosen men and sure people
But the only evident thing is that the monster is afraid
The monster is afraid...
It is searching for a place far from the evil
Certainly a cave in the woods would be ideal
But the only calm place is that old courtyard
The only space that there is for a large animal
They say: 'We're live...' the scoop is served
'...this is the monster's lair, we've followed it'
They say that they are a mob of reporters
A classe of chosen men and sure people
But the only evident thing
The only evident thing is that the monster is afraid
The monster is afraid
It's enough to spread the rumor that the monster is bad
Then to wait a minute and an army arrives
We are bombs and rifles, the attack is total
Special groups surround the old courtyard
They say that they're ready to shoot at the monster
'We'll take it dead or alive on the spot!'
They say that they are soldiers of action
A class of chosen men and sure people
But the only evident thing is that the monster is afraid
The monster is afraid
He would like to be lethargic and close his eyes
But he knows that lethargy only comes in winter
He reopens his eyes on the world, this world of monsters
That have only two feet but are much more monstruous
Just one thing remains for him,
To call his far-off world
He does it with all his breath, but always quieter
I would like to be able to save him, take him away on a train
Leave him after the rain, there under the rainbow