same ol' song

I'm not good at storytelling,
so I'mma tell you 'bout me
If I had some money
I'd buy a bottle of rakia, jeans
and a new black tee

Est Est Est!

Casa è un appartamento post-sovietico
in un quartiere simil-alveare,
vista tramonto.

E due occhi biondi
che non te la danno.

Blues #6

There's a river by the dresser
that carries your name.
A velvet river by the dresser
and It can't wash me sane.

My hands smell like your tabacco,
lil' girl you got me bad.
There's a lake by the sofa
and I drown in your mud.

Dirty old man blues

Take me bitch
to where i belong
take me bitch
to where i belong
my heart inside a coffin
ma tongue in yo womb

Skip

Quella vacca c'ha'l mio latte
non la lascerò scappare

White boy

Got a white clear voice
don' care about the blues
My days are all sunny
my tears are all tatoos

Inspired by "Devil got my woman" [Skip James]

" You know, my baby she don't drink whiskey
My baby, she don't drink no whiskey
An I know she ain't crazy about wine
Now, it was nothin' but the ol' devil
He done changed my baby's mind "

But Oh Lord I drink whiskey
Oh Lord I'll have whiskey
& if I won't I'll have wine
& I know my heart's full of lovin'
But I got some evil on my mind...

Montedison Blues

I wonder if my soul is lost
I wonder if my soul is here
I wonder if my soul woul'die
Oh will I desappear?

And If I wake up tonight
will I hear my children cry?
And if I will die tonight
will heaven be on my mind?

Oh will I be on their mind?

Malammò [A Different kind of Blues]

I will still be Readin Poems in yo Garden
While you Take Roses From Bigger Hands
Hands Who Know The Meaning of life
& Can'T Guess
The Meanin' o' Death

My Muse's Mute
& She Ain't Playin No Games

That's all right mama

This Winne'm Go'n'Crayze
you Dunno Wha'been Thru
& ya'll Never Know Layde
That I will Miss you

This Winte'm Go'n'Crayze
I jusThoughT you Knew
But ya HearT is Too Layze
& Ma Heart is Too Blue

VIII - Bre [Blues in Bflat]

This Winter I'm Goin Crayze
Though I Hope iT's Not True
IT's JusT I'm Sayin Maybe
But I'm Sure I'll Miss You

Muro di latte

25.2.2008

ho ballato così forte che mi si son rotte le ossa
ho la tua saliva in bocca e un piede nella fossa

lavoro come un negro e tengo in piedi la capanna
ma se vuoi ammazzarmi mettimi tra le braccia di una donna

3:52

Ho ballato con una bella ragazza
ma non sono abbastanza sveglio.
Non sono un eroe.
Qualcun'altro se nè andato con quella che voglio.

3:49

Ho ballato con una bella ragazza
e sono contento.
Non sono un eroe.
Non è che mi serva molto.

Lardball Blues

The cancer took another
when I got back home ma baybe was dead

I signed a lot of papers
& I went to search for her in hell

'Cuz ma baybe had an abortion
A priest said the lord won't understand

But I know he was with me
when I told her "All Will be goin'Well"

Blues #I

If I die in hell will I wake in heaven?