sabato, ottobre 27, 2007
posted by Fabrizio Giannone at 17:34
Sabato o Domenica. Effettivamente mi sono perso, i giorni si rincorrono simili gli uni agli altri. Il nuovo cd dei Foo Fighters ha appena lasciato il posto a quello di Ben Harper. Come sempre, è un piacere. Doccia, Playstation aperitivo.

Generazione vuota.
 
giovedì, ottobre 25, 2007
posted by Fabrizio Giannone at 17:47
Ottimamente si arriva alla fine della giornata lavorativa. Un leggero senso di febbre, dovuto alla stanchezza, ti accompagna da qualche giorno. Il dolore alle ossa fa il resto. Ti sfiora l'ideache non hai nemmeno trent'anni. Ti immagini a 50 e 60. Magari vestito da clown. Scoppi in una risata isterica.
Il cellulare è muto da mezz'ora. Semplicemente finita la batteria. Alla radio i Duran Duran ti infastidiscono alla morte. Pensi allora ad una donna con le tette grosse. Sei malato. E' ormai chiaro. Passa il tempo e vorresti essere altrove a ridere.
 
venerdì, ottobre 19, 2007
posted by Fabrizio Giannone at 14:07
I won't let you down
I will not give you up
Gotta have some faith in the sound
It's the one good thing that I've got
I won't let you down
So please don't give me up
Because I would really, really love to stick around

Heaven knows I was just a young boy
Didn't know what I wanted to be
I was every little hungry schoolgirl's pride and joy
And I guess it was enough for me
To win the race? A prettier face!
Brand new clothes and a big fat place
On your rock and roll TV
But today the way I play the game is not the same
No way
Think I'm gonna get me some happy

I think there's something you should know
I think it's time I told you so
There's something deep inside of me
There's someone else I've got to be
Take back your picture in a frame
Take back your singing in the rain
I just hope you understand
Sometimes the clothes do not make the man

All we have to do now
Is take these lies and make them true somehow
All we have to see
Is that I don't belong to you
And you don't belong to me
Freedom
You've gotta give for what you take
Freedom
You've gotta give for what you take

Heaven knows we sure had some fun boy
What a kick just a buddy and me
We had every big shot good-time band on the run boy
We were living in a fantasy
We won the race
Got out of the place
I went back home got a brand new face
For the boys on MTV
But today the way I play the game has got to change
Oh yeah
Now I'm gonna get myself happy

I think there's something you should know
I think it's time I stopped the show
There's something deep inside of me
There's someone I forgot to be
Take back your picture in a frame
Don't think that I'll be back again
I just hope you understand
Sometimes the clothes do not make the man

All we have to do now
Is take these lies and make them true somehow
All we have to see
Is that I don't belong to you
And you don't belong to me
Freedom
You've gotta give for what you take
Freedom
You've gotta give for what you take

Well it looks like the road to heaven
But it feels like the road to hell
When I knew which side my bread was buttered
I took the knife as well
Posing for another picture
Everybody's got to sell
But when you shake your ass
They notice fast
And some mistakes were built to last

That's what you get

I say that's what you get

That's what you get for changing your mind

And after all this time
I just hope you understand
Sometimes the clothes
Do not make the man

I'll hold on to my freedom
May not be what you want from me
Just the way it's got to be
Lose the face now
I've got to live
 
mercoledì, ottobre 10, 2007
posted by Fabrizio Giannone at 11:49
Capita che il passato possa bussare alla porta. Si schiudono i cancelli della lucidità. Alla mente tornano piacevoli ricordi. Sono stato unito. E questo basta. Ora posso tornare.
 
martedì, ottobre 02, 2007
posted by Fabrizio Giannone at 09:05
When you try your best but you don't succeed
When you get what you want but not what you need
When you feel so tired but you can't sleep
Stuck in reverse

And the tears come streaming down your face
When you lose something you cannot replace
When you love someone but it goes to waste
COULD IT BE WORSE?

Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you

And high up above or down below
When you're too in love to let it go
But if you never try you'll never know
Just what you're worth

Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you

Tears stream down your face
When you lose something you cannot replace
Tears stream down your face
And I

Tears stream down your face
I promise you I will learn from my mistakes
Tears stream down your face
And I

Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you.