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City Of The Living Dead
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Creatures on the streets, I thought I call the police I think they're living in the drain this is what I learned on videogames, it's just a matter of time I hope to survive, hey man they're fighting for our blood this is what I know I'm sure about. Trust me it's not easy what I saw were not tramps they’re blood junkies came from hell! This is the city of the living dead, you won't last a night that's what I bet, nothing is on the video nothing is on the radio // Horrid screams in stereo. I ran into a pub, I thought I need a gun; I think they're mixing with the crowd; this is what last night I dreamed about. It's just a matter of time I hope to survive, hey man they're fighting for our blood I'm tough nut and I'm sure about. It's printed on your skin, their bite can change your life their diet of fresh meat makes me need a bigger knife. It’s printed on your skin, their bite can change your life tonight.
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Giulia
03:34
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She is standing in her bedroom, she is looking for her vans, few minutes for the date, tonight her soul and feet are gonna dance. She needs no makeup on, the style is part of her, black t-shirt and dark pants she looks like she don't care. She listens to the radio just waiting for "the Ramones". She don't talk about the future she takes it as it comes. At every single move and every expression I cannot keep control I cannot breathe at all. Who! Giulia she's just like me! Who! Giulia! The sun for the bad days of my life, nothing to prove nothing to hide, because she is my Giulia! It's raining in the city, she is walking through the crowd, I met her by the stage, our feet were shaking on the rumbling ground.
Sometimes I know I hurt you, sometimes I know I'm not a perfect person, the hardest thing is to forgive and I would die two times to keep you for a while, so let me try to stay another time with you! I'll give the best of me!
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No Money No Fun
03:20
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Saturday night, almost midnight, we feel bad ‘cause we know we’ll draw a blank, talking shit time goes fast we’re still stuck in here, we can’t agree to be broke we pretend our fun! Maybe the day seemed to last a week, but this nights it’s even worst, never ending, lack of cash, lack of drinks and fun; everything is going in a wrong way tonight! No money no fun! The only thing is to run! It will end in front of the TV, movies made to sedate our fantasies! Lack of girls guess what have we done? Everything is just like everyday tonight! I can’t pretend it doesn’t hurt, I am not sure, may I need a girl… I’m just a boy… YEAH!
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Michael
04:43
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Michael is a guy who really (really) loves drinks, vodka, whiskey, wine and (sometimes) even champagne, and he often comes with us (supporting) our gigs, with the plan of getting drunk (already) in his brain; I remember the place where I met him, a river is there, I told him to be aware! He was singing a song: or we drink for real or we don’t drink at all! Michael! Who ooh ooh ooh! Lost his shoes! Michael! Who ooh ooh ooh! His phone too! Michael! Who ooh ooh ooh! In the river!
Michael is a guy who brushes his teeth with whiskey! Vodka, brandy, rum and sometimes even cocaine! He said jumping in a river isn’t risky, with the plan to take a swim already in his brain! I already know he’s gonna drink too much tonight!
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Poser
03:46
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Spotlights stories sad stories, girls who base their lives just in order to know him, walk through that gate is their goal, whit the dream to become one of his stupid dolls. His enemies are justice, dignity, democracy. His serves are ready, bow to the knight anyway... There's nothing left to say you’re all posers fake hair falling on his shoulders (magistrates are getting closer) there's nothing you can say there's nothing you can do you make me sick so please fuck you! Pictures for the interviews, with a wide angle to show, the big size of their boobs. His enemies are justice, dignity, democracy, the babes are ready, bow to the knight once again... It's time to see now how long all this will last, the garden of sins will wither in the past. So now try to count how many real friends you have, I can't feel sorry for your misery.
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Myself
03:47
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I've got no reasons to stay with you tonight, I don't feel alright I feel ill timed. It's not about you, the whispers in my voice, I'm paranoid I feel I've got no choice. Sunday morning nothing's gonna change, Monday, Tuesday
Am I insane? 'Cause things just stay the same, victim of this state of mind I'm...so sorry. I can't find my self tonight, 'cause I can't find my self. For every question, no answers in my mind, I'd lose you cause it's me what I can't find. I just desire, to fix what I have done. I fucked up with my mind and now you're gone...Wednesday morning nothing's gonna change. Thursday, Friday still insane 'cause things just stay the same, victim of this state of mind yeah! Things just stay the same! 'Cause I can't… Summer leaves its place to fall, can somebody out there hear my call. I give it up, there's no place where I feel ok now I hate, myself.
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I'll Never Forget
04:04
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Memories of a team made of old friends, the stage, the shootings, the show. Didn’t even realize how far at the moment was home oh no! I’ve got your call suddenly, something hard to believe. You were almost not be able to tell it to me. Lights are off, he’s out of scene. I’ll never forget the night before, that place, the good time we had. He’s not coming back. Hard to accept but sometimes the fate is awful and don’t give a damn. Time to pick and to gather all the things, unable to feel that void. Resignation fills the pages of this diary, friendship has done more miles than his heart. So dismay has taken over on that fateful day, as soon as it was made known.
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Lucky Generation
02:49
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Five, ten cents, need some more bucks for the rent, the unnecessary call which I can't resist this month has burned my money! Money! Everyday is a fight, I drive a wreck still spitting some wasted chicken left from couple days. We're not a lucky generation, raised in the middle of pollution, our future's hanging on a wire, it's due to them, we pay for those who took too much. Run, run car as long we can buy gas, enjoy now 'cause the road goes down! Run, run car don't be scared to the way back, keep on rolling and ignore that sound… we pay for those who took a lot of grain, tell me how I can obtain, the extraordinary class which I don't belong makes parties with my money! Money! No money no fun, and I'm overwhelmed by a ton of debts I can't afford to pay.
It’s not their problem!
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My Best Friend's Wedding
02:55
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Man I’m sick of this, just can’t live with this, losing a friend to a bitch that is into him! Breaking the bond, that was strong, now is weakening! Now he is gone with the fun, no more privileges! It will be half of June, that month I’m always sick in bed! He said no excuses, without you can’t be the same! I-Pod playbacks serenade, fake lips monsters on parade! Why did I come here? I swear it’s worse than work, my best friend’s wedding! Stuck in my mind! First and last time! I call’em raiders, friendship haters! No match with My Space Invaders! We are the greatest; no one can fuck with us! Every marriage should be band throw’em off the bus! Who’s merry next, who’s picking up the bouquet! Who’s on a quest with a life full of rain! Who’s on a carriage, who’s on a plane. Who is the one that is playing this game! Goodbye, I just don’t care about your stupid pie! Let’s leave this goddamn place now 1-2-3-4!
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From S. Monica through Sunset Boulevard, I’m taking off the street, to land on Griffith Park. I'm leaving palm trees and traffic lights behind. My name inside a star, the future I don't mind. Flying, flying, flying to the sun! Flying, flying, flying to L.A. I swear you make me sweat you make me feel alright (you make me feel alright!). Flashbacks and memories appear in front of me, movies and video clips of when I was a kid. I'm looking for some weed, skateboards and Venice beach, lifeguards are what I see, and where the fuck is Mitch?!? Alright! You make me feel alright! I swear L.A.! Such a nightmare, now I have to go back, but in my mind I’ve never meant to leave you! L.A.!
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The Tent
02:13
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In the tent you can smoke some good grass, with all your best friends. In the tent I feel so free! In the tent I feel like a king ‘cause I can do what I want. Waiting for summer and waiting for sun choosing the places we are gonna have fun. Whishing for pogo and whishing for grass searching for ladies to fuck in the ass.
Ten in the morning the girls disappear, I’ve got such a bad breath and such a long beard! I can't find my money and my underwear, I'm not going outside I stay here I swear!
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I'm lying on the couch I'm here to represent, the will to waste my time on videogames! What day is it? Hope not the one to pay the rent... The phone is ringing I don't give a damn! Hey you fucking lazy boy pick your socks, don't smoke inside your room! Take a broom sweep the floor it's time! Hey you fucking lazy boy wash your clothes, this is the song I don't have to hear since I've been living alone.
Can't see the ashtray ‘cause it's full of butts again, a pall of smoke is always over me! I just don't care I play my 6 strings now and then, this is the life that makes me feel so free! Mother, Father war has started! Now I'm on my own! (I'm living alone) Finally alone!
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Take It As It Comes
03:02
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There's nobody here, that could hold back my fears, glimpses of my life, still burns in my mind. I feel so closer, why it brings me down? I'm better now, over and over again. I'm trying to escape but every time she breaks my bones when I try to go on. So take it as it comes, they say to do, I've done! 21 grams, so is this the end? I've finally made it, I just can see the dawn, I come back to take it, my soul, yeah!!!This is what I've done. Take it as it comes as they, they say to do, looks easy, I'm just dying. Take it as it comes as they, they say to do, I'm finally dead.
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My Space Invaders Italy
My Space Invaders plays punk rock in the typical "californian" way since 2008. Established in Trieste (IT) the band released
2 full lenght album which brought them live in the major European Countries.
With the forthcoming third album "Dogs'n'Pigs" the band experiments the "one track" formula.
Half an hour of music in several chapters.
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