IL LAVORO

L'hai cercato, l'hai cercato veramente
sui giornali, tra la gente
in centro e in periferia
Hai pregato, ogni santo protettore
per trovare soluzione
a un dramma insolubile

Ma il lavoro ha ucciso
ha ucciso la spontaneità
per crescere in un mondo senza troppa umanità
Difenderai il mutuo ed i figli tuoi
sottomesso a un capo che non vale un caffè

Necessario, qui è tutto necessario
come ossigeno sott'acqua
quando l'aria non c'è più

Ma il lavoro uccide
cancella meritocrazie
per crescere in un mondo senza tante cortesie
Difenderai l'amante ed i vizi tuoi
rincorrendo una carriera senza identità

Un rapporto tormentato
senza la dichiarazione
di un ingenuo nella torre
che i suoi sogni non ha più
Una strana condizione
come il cane di quel russo
o il criceto nella ruota
incastrata nel pavè

Il Lavoro (Radio Edit)

In The Dark

Music - Mateusz Kowara & Sreyashi Mukherjee
Instruments - Mateusz Kowara
Backing Vocals - Sreyashi Mukherjee
Mixing and Mastering by Hugiz Records - www.hugizrecords.com/

(C) 2019
Album - Ellipsis

Ellipsis

Air (by The Wingbeats)

Just Passing Through

“Oleando” explores waves of broken beats, glitchy drums and organic textures influenced by the ELECTRONICA style. It feels like a braindance of nostalgic and energetic elements flowing together to create an interesting composition.

OLEANDO

Oleando

I get drunk so it’s easy to talk 
And I’m thinking I’ll let you in 
You made it easy to shout it love 
Laying in bed while we’re sobering up 

And it’s days like these that we never could take
when we were skipping class
dead broke dumb kids 
dead broke dumb kids 
It’s days like these that we never could take
when we were skipping class
dead broke dumb kids 
dead broke dumb kids 

I’m the destructive path
You’re my reminiscence 
I’m gonna torture you babe 
You’ll hold my symptoms 
I’m the destructive path
You’re my reminiscence 
I’m gonna torture you babe
You’ll hold my symptoms 

And it’s days like these that we never could take 
When we were skipping class 
Dead broke dumb kids 
Dead broke dumb kids
It’s days like these that we never could take 
When we were skipping class 
Dead broke dumb kids 
Dead broke dumb kids
It’s days like these that we never could take
(we were skipping class)
Dead broke dumb kids
Dead broke dumb kids
It’s days like these that we never could take
(we were skipping class)
Its days like these that we never could take 
(Dead broke dumb kids)

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