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ciao a tutti :*
Avida Pace, Bigazzi, Savio Avida, sei stata molto avida nella tua vita. E adesso che sei morta, sei ancora peggio. Vedi, ma da morta non mi fai paura. Sarà perché non puoi parlare, perché sei morta, sarà perché non puoi scrivere neanche, perché sei veramante morta. Siamo sicuri che sei morta.
Io te lo voglio dire, io t'ho sempre odiata nella mia vita. Me ne hai fatte di cotte e di crude, mi hai fatto lavare la camicia con Perlana, mi hai fatto comprare il Caracolito, o' miracolo, ma non vorrei che adesso tu ti risvegliassi, tu sei veramente morta? Avida, sei veramente morta? Alza una mano se sei morta, se non sei morta non ti muovere, che per me è uguale.
Ancora adesso mi viene in mente quella notte Quando con la scusa di fare un trio mi hai portato a casa la Formula 3. Sei stata sempre malvagia, con me. Butta l'asso ch'io piglio il re. Fa rima. Ora, chiariamo: sei morta? Sei morta veramente? Lo so, è venuto anche Palmieri, quello delle pompe funebri, ma non fa testo, tu sei cadavere gelato preciso?
Ciao… Avida, tu… sei… ah, questo già l'ho detto? …sei morta? Si o no? L'ho detto o no? L'ho già detto? Oh!? L'ho già detto o no? …No, per essere sicuro, non per altro…
Dunque, ti dicevo, sta arrivando… il brigadiere… No, già, quello è per me… ma sta arrivando mamma, babbo, i Gorilli, i… Frattieri, i Gerovatti, i Fortazzi, i Forboni, i Bubbuini, i Zozzoni e i Bolotti, Bambo, Buffo, Tricco, Bum, Lam, Summo, Sicco, Trocco e Trucco, che sono i due cugini, devono pigliare il treno… senti, il rumore? Senti il rumore? Senti il rumore? Senti come sono arrabbiati… Ciupa ciupa ciù… ciupa ciù… C'è anche Banfi.
Parliamoci da uomo a uo… no, da uomo a morto: tu sei stata orrenda con me, in vita, per lo meno da morta fammi un segnale… 'Chitemmuorto, non così forte. Ho detto un segnalino. Meglio, così. Avida, devi pensare che ormai tu sei morta, e quindi il mondo dei vivi non ti appartiene. Hai un avvenire davanti a te: puoi fare il fantasma, puoi svegliarmi di notte mentre io inciucio con sette - otto fiche, tu puoi anche distogliermi, ma tu ormai sei un cadavere. Neanche eccellente, sì 'na chiavica di un cadavere, perché tu sei stata in vita una mmerda, e da morta peggio. Diciamoci la verità, vis-a-vì… non capisci il francese, mi vuoi fare il culo anche da morta… Faccia a faccia. Sei contenta? Ah. La vuoi una Schweppes? Non ti piace. Un Orzo Bimbo? Neanche. Fai entrare i… il cameriere, che c'è una… Porta il menù, al cadavere, che deve scegliere il pranzo. Vedi, anche da morta sei una rompicoglioni. Io te l'ho detto: muori, ma non me romper' o cazzo, e tu da morta, insisti. Avida, io te lo devo dire, una volta per sempre: io non t'ho mai sposata. Il prete, era finto. Era mio fratello. Tale Antonio Esposito Emanuele. Finto prete, finta chiesa: sconsacrata. Tu mi dirai adesso che l'eredità non m'appartiene: eh no, qui c'è il trucco: io ho usato Caracolito, o' miracolo. Ciao…
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ROCK 'N' ROLL SINGER TNT (Aus) (1975) High Voltage (1976) (Young, Young, Scott)
My Daddy was workin' nine to five When my Momma was havin' me By the time I was half alive I knew what I was gonna be I left school and grew my hair They didn't understand They wanted me to be respected as A doctor or a lawyer man (But I had other plans)
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer Gonna be a rock 'n' roll star Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer I'm gonna be a rock 'n' roll, A rock 'n' roll star
Well I worked real hard and bought myself A rock 'n' roll guitar I gotta be on top some day I wanna be a star I can see my name in lights And I can see the queue I got the devil in my blood Tellin' me what to do (And I'm all ears)
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer Gonna be a rock 'n' roll star Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer I'm gonna be a rock 'n' roll, a rock 'n' roll star (I hear it pays well)
Well you can stick your nine to five livin' And your collar and your tie And stick your moral standards 'Cause it's all a dirty lie You can stick your golden handshake And you can stick your silly rules And all the other shit That they teach to kids in school ('Cause I ain't no fool)
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer Gonna be a rock 'n' roll star Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer I'm gonna be a rock 'n' roll, A rock 'n' roll star Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer Gonna be a rock 'n' roll star Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer I'm gonna be a rock 'n' roll, A rock 'n' roll star. Yes I are!
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Stiff Upper Lip (Young - Young)
Well I was out on a drive On a bit of a trip Lookin for thrills To get me some kicks Now I warn you ladies I shoot from the hip I was born with a stiff
Stiff upper lip
Like a dog in a howl I bite everything And Im big and Im drawl And Ill ball your thing
I keep a stiff upper lip And I shoot from the hip I keep a stiff upper lip And I shoot And I shoot Shoot from the hip
Yeah I shoot from the hip Now listen
Well Im workin it out And Ive done everything And I cant reform no Can you feel my sting
Babe I keep a stiff upper lip And I shoot from the hip, yeah I keep a stiff upper lip And I shoot And I shoot And I shoot, shoot, shoot Shoot from the hip
Well Im out on the prowl And Ill ball your thing I got the teeth thatll bite you Can you feel my sting
Babe I keep a stiff upper lip And I shoot from the hip I keep a stiff upper lip And I shoot shoot shoot from the hip I got a (stiff upper lip) Better believe me (stiff upper lip) Comin down (stiff upper lip) See my (stiff upper lip) Yeah I got a (stiff upper lip) Stiff upper lip Stiff upper lip I got a stiff upper lip I got a stiff upper lip Stiff upper lip Stiff upper lip And I shoot And I shoot And I shoot Shoot from the hip
Bob Marley - Waiting in Vain
I dont wanna wait in vain for your love; I dont wanna wait in vain for your love. From the very first time I rest my eyes on you, girl, My heart says follow trough. But I know, now, that Im way down on your line, But the waitin feel is fine: So dont treat me like a puppet on a string, cause I know I have to do my thing. Dont talk to me as if you think Im dumb; I wanna know when youre gonna come - soon. I dont wanna wait in vain for your love; I dont wanna wait in vain for your love; I dont wanna wait in vain for your love, cause if summer is here, Im still waiting there; Winter is here, And Im still waiting there. --- /guitar solo/ --- Like I said: Its been three years since Im knockin on your door, And I still can knock some more: Ooh girl, ooh girl, is it feasible? I wanna know now, for I to knock some more. Ya see, in life I know theres lots of grief, But your love is my relief: Tears in my eyes burn - tears in my eyes burn While Im waiting - while Im waiting for my turn, See!
I dont wanna wait in vain for your love; I dont wanna wait in vain for your love; I dont wanna wait in vain for your love; I dont wanna wait in vain for your love; I dont wanna wait in vain for your love, oh! I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna wait in vain. I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna wait in vain. No, I dont wanna (I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna wait in vain) - No I - no I (I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont Wanna - I dont wanna wait in vain) - No, no-no, i, no, I (I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna wait in vain) - Its your love that Im waiting on (I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna wait in vain); Its me love that youre running from. Its jah love that Im waiting on (I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna - I dont wanna wait in vain); Its me love that youre running from.
Frank Zappa - Heavenly Bank Account
And if these words you do not heed Your pocketbook just kinda might recede When some man comes along and Claims godly need He will clean you out right through your Tweed
Thats right, remember there is a big Difference between kneeling down And bending over... Hes got twenty million dollars In his heavenly bank account... All from those chumps who was Born again Oh yeah, oh yeah
Hes got seven limousines And a private plane... All for the use of his Special friends Oh yeah, oh yeah Hes got thousand-dollar suits And a wembley tie... Girls love to stroke it While hes on the phone Oh yeah, oh yeah
At the house of representatives Hes a groovy guy... When he gives thanks He is not alone...
He is dealin He is really dealin Irs cant determine Where the hook is
It is easy with the bible To pretend that Youre in show biz
They wont get him They will never get him For the naughty stuff That he did
It is best in cases like this To pretend that You are stupid
Hes got presidential help All along the way
He says the grace While the lawyers chew Oh yeah They sure do
And the govenors agree to say: Hes a lovely man! He makes it easier for Them to screw All of you... Yes, thats true!
cause he helps put the fear of god In the common man Snatchin up money Everywhere he can Oh yeah Oh yeah
Hes got twenty million dollars In his heavenly bank account You aint got nothin, people You aint got nothin, people You aint got nothin, people Thank the man...oh yeah
Iscritto alla "LAGDAN" lega anti gigid'alessio and neomelodici
il messaggio più bello del mondo: ciao mutandone dei miei sogni *_*
*SwaMi* 03/07/2008 13.35.06 - (11829848) -
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