a me fanno morire ;-)

Sharon e i Moderni e 100 Birre

Succo Marcio – Muore il Giorno

Mattanza – Fatta per Me

post in allestimento (se avete consigli…)

come perdersi l’appuntamento del lunedì anche in agosto (o quasi)??

questo pezzo è perché il caldo mi rende cattivo…

Lyrics
Ambulance X extracts several consultants
from the slow gumming death at the office orifice.
Ambulance Y imprisons the sigh
of the recent amputee and dumps her in the xylophone trees.
Ambulance X scours the tanning complex
for repunzels rotting in their skin cooking coffins.

Ambulance Y drops the body off at the door step.

Ambulance X pulls you out of the party
and rubs your freckles like a DJ to his records
but Ambulance Y teaches you the word goodbye
and cuts your hands to show you where you stand,

under the monolith of
what is love
and what is scam,
what is sun
and what is tan.

The Ambulance Angels pull up to your doorstep
the sirens flash emergency,
“you’d better come quick.”

The Ambulance Angels chisel a crack in your mouth,
and then they paint a landscape
with your regret and shouts.

Roll tape and decode the moans,
Roll tape and decode the moans,
ventilate the scandal from these locked up mouth holes.
Roll tape and decode the moans..

You’ll never see your wife and children again
so tell us what it was going through your head,
when you looked into their eyes
and said “no thanks i’ll take the hooker instead”

Roll tape and decode the moans,
Roll tape and decode the moans,
ventilate the scandal from these locked up mouth holes.
Roll tape and decode the moans,

You’ll never see that office again
so when the nurse amputates both of your thighs
come a little bit closer to the mic
and tell us what you miss more your desk or the hungry sky.

The Ambulance Angels pull up to the graveyard,
and leave you there bubbling broken sonnets and shards.

The Ambulance Angels notify your next of kin
and show them the scrap book of your operation:

His head was a faucet leaking love, laughter and lies:
all his secret wishes, all his world famous sighs.

Before you remember, Oh yeah, before you give in,
just remember we’re coming back for your children.

Album

1. Guitarmy
2. Fucking’s Greatest Hits
3. Burn, Piano Island, Burn!
4. Every Breath Is a Bomb
5. Ambulance vs. Ambulance
6. USA Nails
7. Cecilia and the Silhouette Saloon
8. Six Nightmares at the Pinball Masquerade
9. The Salesman, Denver Max
10. I Know Where the Canaries and the Crows Go
11. God Bless You Blood Thirsty Zeppelins!
12. The Shame

Stuff
questo non è l’ultimo disco: è uscito “crimes” successivamente. bello. in particolare splendida questa: Love Rhymes with Hideous Car Wreck, ma il video mi piaceva meno (anche se a suo modo comunque geniale) e il pezzo era troppo poco cattivo per fine agosto (e per ieri, vedi post precedente)

so che qualcuno mi ha fatto i complimenti per i gusti musicali.
siccome da un lato odio stare simpatico e dall’altro quando mi danno ragione ho una terribile sensazione di avere torto, vi presento questa canzone..
come definirla…
emoterribile?
shoegazersmustdie?
insomma non so…

però il video è geniale

Lyrics
Well, if you wanted honesty thats all you had to say
I never want to let u down or have you go
It’s better off this way
For all the dirty looks
The photographs your boyfriend took
Remember when you broke your foot from jumping out the second floor

I’m not okay
I’m not okay
I’m not okay
You wear me out

What will it take to show you that it’s not the life it seems (I’m not okay)
I told you time and time again you sing the words but dunno what it means (I’m not okay)
To be a joke and look
Another line without a hook
I held you close as we both shook for the last time
Take a good hard look

I’m not okay
I’m not okay
I’m not okay
You wear me out

Forget about the dirty looks
The photographs your boyfriend took
You said you read me like a book
But the pages are all torn and frayed now

I’m okay
I’m okay!
I’m okay now (I’m okay now)
But you really need to listen to me
‘Cause i’m telling the truth
I mean this
I’m okay! (trust me)

I’m not okay
I’m not okay
Well, I’m not okay
I’m not o-fucking-kay
I’m not okay
I’m not okay (okay)

Album

1. Helena
2. Give ‘Em Hell, Kid
3. To The End
4. You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison
5. I’m Not Okay (I Promise)
6. The Ghost Of You
7. The Jetset Life Is Gonna Kill You
8. Interlude
9. Thank You For The Venom
10. Hang ‘Em High
11. It’s Not A Fashion Statement, It’s A Death Wish
12. Cemetery Drive
13. I Never Told You What I Do For A Living

premetto che non è il video originale, ma un’idea di un tizio su youtube. il video originale è qui, ma mi piaceva meno e si sentiva peggio, il gruppo è un altro simpatico residuo del postpunkfunk made in uk (col cantante un po’ sullo stonato, ma adesso si dice “indie”, come piace a me).

sono meravigliosi!

Lyrics
Facts based on Einstein and his followers
This had to work, he was an educated man
All the equations were perfectly
Arranged so he could have a front-row seat now

And your conscience is low
And your conscience is

Burning a path for us to share
Clothes draped on silos near the Emperor’s gate now

And your conscience is low
And your conscience is low

But he couldn’t find another way
He searched for years but yet he couldn’t find the answer
A bleeding afterbirth of what was done
Still lurked in shadows and appeared in every corner

Give me a call, give me a call
Give me a call so I can teach you a lesson
Give me a call, give me a call
Give me a call so I can give you a reason to stay

And your conscience is low
And your conscience is low

Ninty nine
Two hundred and five
Pyrite
Trickles down the spines of those without their enemies
Real or not, the spine still tingles it
So predictable, but I hope you’re that aware
That people will notice this forgery

And your conscience is low
And your conscience is low

But he couldn’t find another way
He searched for years but yet he couldn’t find the answer
Give me a call, give me a call
Give me a call so I can give you a reason to stay

And your conscience is low
And your conscience is low

Album

1. Thirteen
2. Twelve
3. Fifteen pt I
4. Nine
5. Nineteen
6. Seventeen
7. Eighteen
8. Sixteen
9. Seven
10. Fifteen pt II
11. Eleven

Stuff
Il gruppo si presenta così “iForward Russia!”, ma siccome nessuno capiva che la i iniziale era solo di bellezza ha dovuto anche scriverlo sullo spazio che ha su myspace
riporto: “Disclaimer: We are not called ‘I Forward Russia’. We are called Forward Russia with exceedingly pretentious grammar. ¡Forward, Russia! – get it now?”

ps- vi invito ad ascoltare a luci spente e a tutto volume, a lunedì prossimo
pps- stavo per dimenticarmi. devo ringraziare qualcuno di questo blog se li ho consciuti!!!