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6月28日

grazie my life...

     
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GRAZIE di tutto!
GRAZIE x quello che siete
GRAZIE x quello ke mi fate provare tutti i giorni!
...nessuno mi ha fatto provare tante emozioni come voi...
SIETE LA MIA FOTTUTA VITA!
 
 
...VI AMO...
 
 
6月24日

longview


Sit around and watch the tube, but nothing's on
Change the channels for an hour or two
Twiddle my thumbs just for a bit
I'm sick of all the same old shit
In a house with unlocked doors
And I'm fucking lazy

Bite my lip and close my eyes
Take me away to paradise
I'm so damn bored I'm going blind
And I smell like shit

Peel me off this velcro seat and get me moving
I sure as hell can't do it by myself
I'm feeling like a dog in heat
Barred indoors from the summer street
I locked the door to my own cell
And I lost the key

Bite my lip and close my eyes
Take me away to paradise
I'm so damn bored I'm going blind
And I smell like shit

I got no motivation
Where is my motivation?
No time for the motivation
Smoking my inspiration

Sit around and watch the phone, but no one's calling
Call me pathetic, call me what you will
My mother says to get a job
But she don't like the one she's got
When masturbation's lost its fun
You're fucking breaking


Bite my lip and close my eyes
Take me away to paradise
I'm so damn bored
I'm going blind
And loneliness has to suffice
Bite my lip and close my eyes
I was slipping away to paradise
Some say, Quit or I'll go blind
But it's just a myth

                                                 
   
6月19日

^^good riddance^^

Good riddance
(time of your life)

Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road
Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go
So make the best of this test, and don't ask why
It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time

It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right.
I hope you had the time of your life.

So take the photographs, and still frames in your mind
Hang it on a shelf in good health and good time
Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial
For what it's worth it was worth all the while

It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right.
I hope you had the time of your life.

It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right.
I hope you had the time of your life.

It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right.
I hope you had the time of your life

 
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6月17日

x il mio amore

...non ti scorderò mai amore...
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ti amo tantissimo amurrr
mi mankiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!
 Green_Day granataiO e te x sempreGreen_Day granata
6月15日

MusIc

...Music to me is the air that I breathe,
it's the blood that pomps
through my veins
that keeps me alive...
                                                    billie joe armtrong
                                                                              [bullet in a bible]
 
   (Billie Joe)
6月13日

storia jesus of suburbia

 Jesus of suburbia -il gesù di periferia- è il protagonista.
I tredici pezzi disegnano la storia di questo cristo suburbano figlio della rabbia e dell'amore di una famiglia sfasciata,cresciuto a pane e tv e narcotizzato a ritalin,religione e cultura di massa,in aperta crisi d'identità.
L'anti messia protagonista di questo melodramma punk rock percepisce uno scoramento,un senso di vuoto nella sua vita ke cerca di esorcizzare andandosene dalla propria città,Jingletown.
Insoddisfatto quindi della city of the damned, gesù sperimenta la vita di strada nell'america post 11 settembre.
Incontra marce di protesta e funerali di soldati...sogna un'alternativa in piena disillusione(Holiday) per poi trovarsi a piedi lungo una via deserta(Boulevard of broken dreams),di notte,solo.
A metà del suo cammino verso una nuova esistenza, jesus incontra st.jimmy, figura violenta e ibrida.
St.jimmy stabilisce subito un ascendente su jesus,indirizzandolo verso le droghe pesanti nell'illusione ke annullino la cognizione del dolore(Give me novacaine) .
A svegliare gesù fu una ragazza straordinaria chiamata Whatsername,attivista rivoluzionaria simbolo della resistenza.
Jesus se ne innamora subito e ne canta estasiato le lodi (She's a rebel,extraordinary girl) .
Whatsername lascia jesus con la stessa missiva(Letterbomb) con la quale pone le basi della sua liberazione da St jimmy,convincendolo ke egli non è affatto colui ke dice di essere,cioè il gesù di periferia,e ke pure jimmy altro non è se non una proiezione dei suoi sentimenti di rabbia e amore.
La morte metaforica di St.jimmy the  death of St.jimmy assunto come parte della personalità del protagonista introduce Homecoming ke prelude alla trasformazione dello stesso jesus of suburbia:in East 12th st. gesù ha un lavoro, il suo giro di amici-underbelly-si è integrato.
In queste sue varie modulazioni mantiene tuttavia una nota fondamentale solitudine Nobody likes you .
spaccato di vita rock&roll Rock and roll girlfriend( scritta e cantata da trè)lo fa desistere dal ritorno a casa e alla routine quotidiana We're coming home again.
Passato del tempo,jesus of suburbia avverte l'inevitabile mancanza di Whatsername (Whatsername).Sa di non poterla dimenticare!!
I'm the son of rage and love
Green_Day granatathe jesus of suburbiaGreen_Day granata
 
 
 
6月12日

[part 3 : I don't care]


Everyone is so full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled but never saved
From the cradle to the grave
We are the kids of war and peace
From Anaheim to the middle east
We are the stories and disciples
Of the Jesus of suburbia
Land of make believe
That don't believe in me
Land of make believe
And I don't believe
And I don't care!
I don't care!
I don't care!
I don't care!
I don't care!
 
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                                                                                                               -jesus of suburbia-
6月10日

...minority....

..minority..
I want to be the minority
I don't need your authority
Down with the moral majority
'Cause I want to be the minority

I pledge allegiance to the underworld
One nation under dog
There of which I stand alone
A face in the crowd
Unsung, against the mold
Without a doubt
Singled out
The only way I know

I want to be the minority
I don't need your authority
Down with the moral majority
'Cause I want to be the minority

Stepped out of the line
Like a sheep runs from the herd
Marching out of time
To my own beat now
The only way I know

One light, one mind
Flashing in the dark
Blinded by the silence of a thousand broken hearts
"For crying out loud" she screamed unto me
A free for all fuck'em all
You are your own sight

I want to be the minority
I don't need your authority
Down with the moral majority
 'Cause I want to be the minority
 
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