Quello che non c’è

“Quello che non c’è” – Afterhours

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Time machine

Indietro nello spazio e nel tempo. Qui.

“Vor í Vaglaskógi” – Kaleo

Because The Night

“Love is an angel disguised as lust”

“Because The Night” – Patti Smith

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My ever changing moods

“The cool before the warm, the calm after the storm”

“My Ever Changing Moods” – The Style Council

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Somebody

Il post di oggi non doveva essere questo, ma ho voluto dare immagine e musica a quello di un amico.
Chimica & Normalità.

“Somebody”  – Depeche Mode

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American skin

Il 4 febbraio 1999 Amadou Diallo, un ragazzo liberiano residente a New York per motivi di studio, fu ucciso da quattro poliziotti del NYPD, 41 colpi di arma da fuoco, 19 a segno.
Era disarmato, e stava estraendo il portafoglio dalla tasca per obbedire alla richiesta di identificazione fatta dai poliziotti.

“American Skin (41 shots)” – Bruce Springsteen

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Lust

Lust is an emotion or feeling of intense desire in the body. The lust can take any form such as the lust for knowledge, the lust for sex or the lust for power. It can take such mundane forms as the lust for food as distinct from the need for food. Lust is a powerful psychological force producing intense wanting for an object, or circumstance fulfilling the emotion.” (Source: Wikipedia.org)

“Fjögur píanó” – Sigur Rós

Open your eyes, Open your mind…

… proud like a god don’t pretend to be blind

“Open Your Eyes” – Guano Apes
 

 

Hide your face forever
dream and search forever

Have you ever been for sale ?
when your isms get smart
oh so selfish and mindless
with that comment in your eye

Do you think that you are hard ?
really harder than the other
man you’re acting cold
if you are not in charge

Don’t split your mentality
without thinking twice
your voice has got no reason
now is the time to face your lies

Open your eyes, open your mind
proud like a god don’t pretend to be blind
trapped in yourself, break out instead
beat the machine that works in your head

Will you offer me some tricks
if I ever need them
would you go into that room
if I call ‘em

Do you think that you are better
really better than the rest
realize there’s a problem
I know that you can give your best

Have you ever had a dream?
or is life just a trip?
a trip without chances
a chance to grow up quick

Open your eyes, open your mind …

Hide your face forever
dream and search forever
night and night you feel nothing
there’s no way outside of my land

Open your eyes, open your mind …