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I DON'T WANT TO PLAY PUNKROCK
I don't want to play punk rock anymore
I don't wanna to sing this 'cause I'm bored
Every time I hear the same old keys
I'm fed up with these harmonies
I'm feeling older every note
They say you don't fuck if you're 18 and
You listen to the same punk band
Your parents were dancing to
But what if there's no place for me at all
No parachute to stop the fall
I'm in a crack between the time and space
I see the the world but it can't see my face
If I break like a black hole I would be
The lonliest singularity
The only thing no one can see
The risk of leaving is to disappear
Aliens exist they're just not here
'Cause they're afraid to leave behind
Everything they built, their family
Your future's where you choose to be
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Monkey
02:39
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MONKEY
Who would have thought that a monkey
Could fly over thirty thousand feet
But managed to keep that nasty habit
Of throwing one another shit
Years go by in history but it's the same old story
All we want is sudden victory
Acting like the villain and falsify our glory
Lying to ourselves saying we are free
The rich wants more money
And the poor is the same
In everybody's mind is just the gain
How can we thrive, we are trapped in this game
Where the only prize is other's pain
Who would have thought that a monkey
Could be so fucking sadistic and smart
To win an election just by playing dumb
And grow over this rock falling apart
The rich plays the poor and the last ones are kept
Between greedy promises and polite disrespect
Who would have thought that a monkey
Who would have thought!
Who would have thought that a monkey
Could fly over thirty thousand feet
But managed to keep that nasty habit
Of throwing one another shit
The rich wants more money
And the poor is the same
In everybody's mind is just the gain
How can we thrive, we are trapped in this game
Where the only prize is other's pain
Who would have thought that a monkey
Who would have thought
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GG Gandhi
02:20
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GG GANDHI
Two minds, two hearts two lies but zero
Is the result of every choice
I am the villain and the hero
So many stories but no voice to tell them to someone
To tell them to someone
It feels like nothing, nothing anymore
Nothing, the one you can ignore
The only thing's worth living for
It's a life you can't afford
I wanna die and live forever
I'll rape you asking for consent
I'm GG Gandhi, hell and heaven
I am no one, an egocentric motherfucker
I am a lazy piece of shit
I just feel nothing, nothing anymore
Nothing, the one you can ignore
There's nothing else worth living for
But I pretend there's more
I know there must be more
I know there's something more
But there goes nothing
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Sempre Disperato
01:34
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SEMPRE DISPERATO
Always in despair
When body parts don't care
'Bout carrying on no more, sailing to the next shore
The pirates are all there
Always in despair
You let them take your ship, embracing your defeat
Cause life is never fair
Always in despair
The pain into your spine, the fire in your eyes
When hell it's paradise
Always in despair
A tourture you can bear
It's pleasure sufference, lack of significance
Let's do the zombie dance!
Always in despair
The pain into your spine, the fire in your eyes
When hell it's paradise
When hell it's paradise
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Fog
02:46
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FOG
Fog is rising from the fields
Standing still behind a glass
So thin that I can feel my warmth
Getting sucked away
Yellow light mixed with the white
Comfort turning in a frightening
Common state of mind
I whish I could be blind
to this
Trapped inside a wheel of fortune
No control this is our culture
Angry eyes punch in the air
Freedom to live in despair
No voice to speak out a sentence
Silence screams stories of vengeance
Isolated in a crowd
There's no way you can be loud
Enough
Can't be loud enough
You're not loud enogh for this
Now I had eough
I have seen enough of this
Misty coluds of seratonin
Breath it in and feel it flowing
In and out of you
Fill your mouth and chew
Just the time to have a stroke and
When it's gone you feel like broke
You can't affort to die
Give it another try
With me
Cause you're not loud enough
Can't be loud enough for this
One time is not enough
Alone you're not as tough as this
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6. |
Thank You
01:28
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Thank You
I wanna thank my old friends but I can’t cause I have none
And those I got who screwed me and now they're gone!
I wanna thank my teacher in primary school
Who thought that i was weird and she decided to make me uncool
Thanks for the mates I lost when i was finishing my lunch
From weirdo to no one, eyes down were better than get punched
You couldn't change my mind so you decided to crush my soul
Your ego was as big as the most crowded shopping mall
Where you bought all your your mass-produced certainties
And then you sold them all
You lied to my parents
Than everything started to fall
Started to fall
Thank you school for my madness
Two people fighting in my chest
A prisoner of my kindness
Is that why life is such a mess?
I don't wanna fall again
No more chains around my brain
That's why I'm scared as fuck to get a job
I Just wanna see what’s inside of me
Who the fuck I am and what I will be
I wanna thank my old friends but I can’t cause I have none
And those who screwed me, thank you for this song
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7. |
Crappy Ending
02:42
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CRAPPY ENDING
I still don't know my name
I still don't walk my way
I still behave like memories
Are happening today
I don't know how to feel
Reality is too real
I don't believe in fairytales
Except the one I'm in
Tomorrow is a chapter I've already read before
I know the crappy ending so I'm reading it once more
20 fucking years of stupid thinking to myself
And other 4 of running like there was nobody else
So many thing have changed but to my eyes it's all the same
Blindfolding is exciting but I do it to kill the shame
I reached a stage of emptiness I've never felt before
Afraid of everything and nothing, I don't know anymore
A comfortable cozy bed does not mean much to me
When few hours of sleep are like a bath in agony
I know I'm overstating it, and evreything's gonna be alright
But how am I supposed to see what is still out of sight?
I still don't know my name
I still don't walk my way
I still behave like memories
Are happening today
I don't know how to feel
Reality is too real
I don't believe in fairytales
Except the one I'm in
A comfortable cozy bed does not mean much to me
When few hours of sleep are like a bath in agony
I know I'm overstating it, and evreything's gonna be alright
But how am I supposed to see what is still out of sight?
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8. |
Species
02:33
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SPECIES
Features divide us with different faces
We see one another like different species
Like watch dogs provide us with safety and control
On our life on our blood and our soul
Look in my eyes and you'll see a stranger
A different creature you can't understand her
We say the same words, and express the same feelings
But Love is the sound and "I'm lost" is the meaning
A comet it's brighter in a sky without stars
A beer will taste better if tasted on mars
A punch is like sex if you're used to dead smiles
So I'll find out you're living the day that I die
Features divide us with different faces
We see one another like different species
Like watch dogs provide us with safety and control
On our life on our blood and our soul
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Andy Ramponi Milan, Italy
Raw and desperate acoustic punk from Italy <3
Andy's first band was SpiderGags back
in 2015.
Since 2017 he plays as substitute bass player with Lineout in gigs all aroud Europe.
In 2018 he becomes the bass player of the Italian hardcore punk band Discomostro.
In 2019 Andy starts his solo acoustic project, a bunch of raw punk songs for your beat-up eardrums. New album "Fine Thanks" is out now!
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