1. |
Ernest
03:29
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When you come back home there’s no distance left to pace
So if you come back home does it really feel like home?
Dying’s good, dying’s fine and it’s as simple as it sounds
I looked at her and felt alright, now I know that I wanna die
So now will I ever get home?
Oh sweet rifle of mine, take me where I’ve never been
There’s plenty of places left to see but I need you to say it
I’ve been in Cuba and in Spain and what did I learn?
I learned the sea can set you free but nothing can keep me warm
So now will I ever get home?
Mary, no lie, I was just cleaning it up
But then I noticed the keys and you’ll notice I am gone
A shot at its best, without grief nor shame
I bet you’ll say it’s selfish shit but I promise that I won’t care
So now will I finally get home?
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2. |
Mario
01:50
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I don’t need a palliative care for my disease
Cause I’ve never lived my life like a slave
I don’t know if there’s a price to be paid
But I will leave this room by myself
And I know I will kick this wheelchair
And I will fly above your heads
While you say “what’s the hap?”
I don’t need a palliative care for my disease
Cause I’ve never lived my life like a slave
I don’t know if there’s a price to be paid
But I will leave this room by myself
And I know I wil jump this wheelchair
And I will fly above your heads
While you say “what’s the fucking hap?”
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3. |
Primo
03:23
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now i stand at the top of this stairwell
the highest i've been since that time i fell
174517 is the number they gave me to express myself
the weight of pros and cons
is lighter than thoughts that could break my neck
what the heck
so I stand at the top of this stairwell
the longest I’ve paced since those precious times
freedom is just an agreement
to live in a world I don’t feel like mine
the smell of flesh and smoke
is lighter than words that could break my back
what the heck
so shame on me
for letting that bother me once more
I blame me now
For letting that bother me once more
Now I am ready to fall
So, for god’s sake
Is there someone out there who actually thinks
There’s a god or stuff?
I swear I looked for the answer
But I genuinely think that’s a giant bluff
The weight of pros and cons
Is lighter than chains that could tie my hands
What the hell
So shame on me
For letting them bother me once more
I blame me now
For letting that bother me once more
Now I am ready to fall
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4. |
Virginia
02:47
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Dear mother i learned to soon how to say goodbye
When daddy sold Talland house in 1895
And the water comes back to me but it’s all wrong
Don’t you ask for the reason why
My body won’t float no more
Dear sister don’t be afraid of our siblings
Their hands are heavy but light’ll be the evening
And the water comes back to me but it’s all wrong
Don’t you ask for the reason why
My body won’t float no more
I can’t fight any longer this disease
I can’t even write properly this letter
So I’ll do what I can to stop this
The solution will be to drown
Dear husband this is the last of my scribblings
You can go on without me and I’m sure you will
And the water comes back to me but it’s all wrong
These stones are the reason why
My body won’t float no more
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5. |
Giuseppe
02:20
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Well they needed a confession
for bombs fascists had put down
and they had snitches in our meetings
still searching in the wrong ones
But I don't need a pair of wings
to be aware that my feet can leave the ground
I just need nothing more than a pound
I left my wife and kids for justice
and justice did break my bones
I died in a cold night of december
I fell faster than the snow
I just need nothing
simply nothing but a pound
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6. |
Vladimir
04:23
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i'm vladimir
i fell in love in the cell 103
been taught to love in cold Butyrki
been taught to show you a few things of me
it's all i can do
you sacked my heart, pillaging the inside
you ripped apart my soul and so i
give you the only gift i designed
and the words been said they gallop
like there's no such thing as tomorrow
i've got four oak legs below me
a bullet passed me through
it was all i could do
I’m Konstantin
I had a dream which slowly has died
I had some words which made me untied
I should have had someone by my side
and the words been said they gallop
like there's no such thing as tomorrow
i've got four oak legs below me
a bullet passed me through
it was all i could do
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7. |
Luigi
02:26
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It's true, I'm not you
I'll never be the one who nods and sobs
and now that I'm locked in my room
I'll split my head in two and run away
'cause it's true, I won't lose
I'll neve be the one who buys your songs
but now that I'm locked in my room
I'll split my head in two and run away
unless you stay and stop pissing in the wind
Life's to short to sing
some silly tunes with no reasoning
I'll give you more than this, I swear
but again you will keep pissing in the wind
There is plenty of other awful things to say
Life's too short to sing again
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8. |
Sylvia
03:18
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Oh, what a breakdown
Pretty bad like my unborn son once smelled to me
Your lies are just an enhancer
For gas to fill my lungs
Pretty fast like my unborn son once outran me
Let’s put our heads into the oven
With a sense of grief
Here’s bread and butter
For the kids to eat
Bittersweet like my unborn son once felt to me
Call the doctor when the morning comes
Pretty loud like my unborn son once yelled at me
Let’s put our heads into the oven
With a sense of grief
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Girless (& The Orphan) Rimini, Italy
I Girless & The Orphan nascono intorno al 2010 a Viserba di Rimini. I loro dischi sono, e sempre saranno, in download
gratuito.
Girless è il progetto solista di Tommaso.
"Los De Afuera So De Palo" è l'ultimo disco di Girless, uscito il 27 ottobre 2023 per To Lose La Track.
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