1. |
Broken Green
02:55
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The green hill is still
do you know if it would like to creep?
And the noise in this room
is too high for my neightbours
so I push it up
and look at the clouds flying away
My mirror
spends all the day reflecting
he would like to see itself
He doesn't know who was his mother
and his favourite colour is black
so I break it:
seven unlucky years for me
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2. |
Acoustico
03:13
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Black cat crossed the road
Miles and miles of queue
Superstition over all the world
Wariness swallowed all the people
Anybody ask "Why?"
The world is going to die
King Silence the severe
Shoot yourself and smile to your god
The boss decided:
kill your wife
then cry, hate your life
shoot yourself, please your god
to save your soul...
but he can't hear you
Common man worked all the day
lost his work, he's five minutes late
Whore paid, she danced on TV
Fortune and fame for her life
Anybody ask "Why?"
The world is going to die
King Silence the severe
Shoot yourself and smile to your god
The boss decided:
kill your wife
then cry, hate your life
shoot yourself, please your god
to save your soul...
but he can't hear you
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3. |
Loud
03:11
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Scream louder
God can't hear you
It's too high for you, guy
What did you think?
It isn't so easy
Born from sand you'll be it again
If you tell a lie
you will die
Santa Claus will take you a pie
Close your eyes
Imagine the sky
Tell me if you want to cross the line
Now you can, my friend
You can try t breath!
Taste your life!
Scream louder
and do it again
'tll your neightbours call the police
Have a good time
Are the lights so insane?
Come here and feel the pain
If you tell a lie
you will die
Santa Claus will take you a pie
Close your eyes
Imagine the sky
Tell me if you want to cross the line
Now you can, my friend
You can try t breath!
Taste your life!
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4. |
Friendly
02:39
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My friend is so afraid,
he would like to know his name!
My friend is so sad,
he spends all his days sleeping in his bed.
All alone, he wastes his time,
he would like to have a reason to cry
but he hasn't it!
HE LOST HIS COLOURS! (He doesnt' know it)
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5. |
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Why have you sold your soul?
Please, my friend, listen to me
Stop to be on drugs and run
Why, my friend, have you sold your soul? Why?
Why have you sold your soul?
She didn't choose your drugs...
Please, come back, please, come back...
Do you prefer her or your drugs?
Why have you sold your soul?
Please, my friend, save your mind and come back.,,
Please, come back, come back...
Save your mind, save yourself
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6. |
T-Rex
03:22
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There was a T-Rex who would like to play guitar but his arms were too short
There was a T-Rex who would like to take some flowers but his arms were too short
A T-Rex was walking on a street
when he saw a beautiful flower
He would like to bring it to hs girlfriend
but he couldn't take it
Everybody hurts him
He was really sad
He would like to play guitar to sing his pain
A T-Rex was walking on the street
when he decide to change his life
He was tired to be hurt by everyone
Surprise everybody
A sweet music was heard in the wood
Anybody knew what it was
There's a T-Rex who learn to play with his feet and his tongue
There was a T-Rex who would like to play guitar and he can do it happily
There was a T-Rex who would like to take some flowers and he can do it happily
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7. |
P.A.L.
04:37
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Hey!
Repeat me what you said
I didn't understand 'cause I'm not sane
Wait!
Not sure I see your face
I've got to see your eyes to tell you my faith
But I can't, I can't explain very well, but
I'm trying, I'm trying to put my hate away
singin'
Hey!
Now that I now my faith
I fear I'll never feel the pain
Wait!
Try to scream my name
I've got some seeds inside that
But I can't, I can't explain very well, but
I'm trying, I'm trying to put my hate away
singin'
What could I do to save my brain from this smashing world?
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8. |
Bad
03:38
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Mama said I'm bad
I'm stupid, so stupid I cannot understand
I'm bad 'cause I love only myself
I hate everybody, I'm bad
I'm bad, so bad that the death is sweet
A death of strawberry
A death of strawberry
Mama said I'm sad
I'm sick, I'm ill, I'm insane like a bee
I'm bad 'cause I love to cut myself
Oh, I can't love, go away, I'm bad
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9. |
Chocolate
02:46
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Give me back my chocolate
you've just eaten your one
I know you had your stick
and nobody had stolen it
Don't tell me you're saying the truth
you're only a liar!
Don't make me cry
You know I'm right
I should enjoy my choice
It's not my fault if you don't use your mind!
Give me back my chocolate
you've just eaten your one
Your brown hands
show me your guilt
Don't make me start to cry
I'd go on for hours
Don't make me cry
You're only a liar
That's my stick
I wanna eat it!
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Cromosauri Cecina, Italy
Cromosauri are an Italian alternative rock trio. They've explored various sounds, from their psychedelic and instrumental debut to the '90s Seattle grunge. Their music blend grunge with Italian alternative rock. Recently they've performed at small Tuscan festivals and released a live studio version of "La Piccola Circolazione" titled "L.P.C. Live." ... more
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