EL DIABLO (THE DEVIL)
GIOCONDA
RITMO(Rhythm)
L'ESERCITO DELLE FORCHETTE
"The army of forks
Find food, find home, bread to bread, find hunger
Eat, eat, eat on the plate of the scales
It's the army that fights
Find home, find food, bread to bread, find hunger
Consolidates the conscience, with a bit of charity
"The army of forks
Eat eat eat
Run through the night with the lost souls
Yeah, I'm the rebel of the family
Sell me your soul and I’ll send you to the stars
And the paradise is a cunning lie
All life is a dirty lie
The hard life is a big con
But at times an exception is a necessity
To some it’s good, to me is bad
And I’m an animal, yes I am!
All of history is a dirty lie
All the lives for my own
Ah, mamma mia, the devil
Ah, arise, arise, the devil
Ah, mamma mia, the devil
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Fire at the serpent of the first apple
That steals the force of who it condems
And I with the music, I change it's skin
Ah, mamma mia, the devil
Ah, arise, arise, the devil
Ah, mamamamama mia, the devil
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666
TEX
On the street, there’s only me
Surrounded by the desert around me
The silence cuts all the town
Great spirit calls me to the bonfire
Oh, but what are saying?
Your freedom?
Oh, what the fuck are you saying?
We already had it there
Day and night, night and day without a way
My people are like an eagle without wings
You, ride, ride my cow-boy
The very earth you steal from us
Oh, what the fuck are you saying?
Your freedom?
Oh, but what are saying?
We already had it there
I don’t want more friends, I want only enemies
I don’t want more friends, I want only enemies
Enough of your lies
You, ride, ride my cow-boy
The very earth you fuck from us
Oh, what the fuck are you saying?
Your freedom?
Oh, but what are saying?
We already had it there
I don’t want more friends, I want only enemies
I don’t want more friends, I want only enemies
Enough of your lies
Ride, ride, ride
ROCK AND ROLL!!!
What a sweaty dream
Hysterical and bizzare
With all the eyes of the betrayal
Your family have nailed me here (OUCH! OUCH!)
And the priest appears
With the finger in the sky
That preaches to me of faithfulness
I would want to speak, to make you understand
That this farse will not change me
But the hope is the last to die
You can't say who lived hoping died
The heart, no, no, I won't give it to you
The ring, no, no, forget it!!
I feel cold, paralysed, pratically chained
But the hope is the last to die
You can't say who lived hoping died
The heart, no, no, I won't give it to you
The ring, no, no, forget it!!
I feel cold, paralysed, pratically chained
ROCK AND ROLL!
You're beatiful, you're round, you're like the Mona Lisa
More beautiful than the sea, but my road finishes now here!
If the hope is the last to die
You can't say who lived hoping died
The heart, no, no, I won't give it to you
The ring, no, no, forget it!!
No, no, I won't give it to you
The ring, no, no, forget it!
I feel cold, paralysed, pratically chained
Gioconda no,no,no,no,no,no!!
Gioconda no,no,no,no,no,no!!
I feel cold, paralysed, pratically chained
If the hope is the last to die
Who live hoping, hoping, hoping
Gioconda no, no, I won't give it to you
Who knows, ah!
Who knows, ah!
Who knows, ah!
Who knows, ah!
Forget it, who knows
Gioconda no, no I won't give it to you
N.B. Gioconda = Mona Lisa
A rhythm turns the world, and I’m inside it
Finding in everything, all the races, all the faces
That wave, that has cast me down here
The rhythm of 2000 is pure andrenalin
It’s a rhythm of fear and step to
Swimming, drowning, swimming, swimming, swim
Swimming, sinking, swimming, swimming the wave
Swimming, drowning, swimming, swimming, refuse
Swimming, sinking, swimming, swimming the wave
And I’m cursing the reality, wanting to transfrom here in...
A rhythm for dancing, a rhythm for enjoyng myself, rhythm for dancing
A rhythm for dancing, a rhythm for enjoyng myself, rhythm for dancing
I’m thristy for rhythm Maria!
The rhythm of the skin, passes to the heart
To the rhythm starting new alternatives
You can drown the senses and the words
Stimulate my want to change and...
Swimming, drowning, swimming, swimming, swim
Swimming, sinking, swimming, swimming in the wave
Swimming, fighting, swimming, swimming, fight
Swimming, sinking, swimming, swimming the wave
A rhythm for dancing, a rhythm for enjoyng myself, rhythm for dancing
A rhythm for dancing, a rhythm for enjoyng myself, rhythm for dancing
A rhythm for dancing, a rhythm for enjoyng myself, rhythm for dancing
A rhythm for dancing, a rhythm for enjoyng myself, rhythm for dancing
A rhythm for dancing, a rhythm for enjoyng myself, rhythm for dancing
Fighting day and night, fighting all the life
It’s a rhythm that goes up, it’s a rhythm that is good
It’s a rhythm that vibrates and the takes you to the sky’s end
Fighting all the day, dancing all the life
Swimming, drowning, swimming, swimming, swim
Swimming, sinking, swimming, staying in the wave
Swimming, fighting, swimming, fighting, fight
Swimming, sinking, swimming, staying in the wave
What a wave, I'm thristy for rhythm
I’m thristy for rhythm Maria, I’m thirsty for rhythm..
(The army of forks)
Eat, eat, eat, unfasten your belt
The hunger is an obsession
Eat, eat, eat, the stomach cramps
Don't have religion
Aren't allowed here, aren't allowed"
It's the army that fights
That doesn't allow it, that doesn't allow it
Closed hand, closed doors, closed heads
The hunger really is a bargain
The global village is a bad mirage
To the one who looks for division
That doesn't allow it, that doesn't allow it
"The army of forks
Aren't allowed here, aren't allowed"
Closed doors, closed heads, and the hunger, not at peace
But the hunger, never has peace
Eat, eat, eat, the armt thats in the stomach
Don't stand on ceremony any more
Aren't allowed here, aren't allowed"
It's the army that fights
That doesn't allow it, that doesn't allow it
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