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Up Patroits To Arms
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Franco Battiato
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Yes, hello? Yeah, this is Carla Who are you? Why, sure I remember You're Johnny, how are you? What are you doing in New York? Ah, just pa**ing through, ha? California, oh jeez I was out there last year on vacation It rained every day, yeah Oh, it was terrible Oh, nothing much I'm listening to a record Nothing special, just an- an Italian singer like you Wanna hear it? Wait just a minute, I'll go and tune up the volume The population's fantasy that's finally come to us Didn't fall from heaven Rise up stupid people, the river's overflowing And empty hеads are floating And it's not my fault if there arе executioners There is imbecility And park benches are full of alienated people Up patriots to arms, the sky is brown Contemporary music, gets me down No, no, no, no No, no, no, no No, no, no, no No, no, no, no The Ayatollah Khomeini, to many he's a saint You always bite the bait You build for the middle cla**es, the barricades in plazas Which creates false legends of progress Who do you think we are? Don't judge me by my car We are just fireflies waiting in the darkness Up patriots to arms, the sky is brown Contemporary music, gets me down No, no, no, no No, no, no, no No, no, no, no No, no, no, no The capital of music finally comes to us Full of lies and fairy tales All the art directors, let's send them in retirement And all the culture clubs And it's not my fault if there are so many spectacles With lasers and smoke machines And if those stages are today full of ungraceful idiots Up patriots to arms, the sky is brown Contemporary music, gets me down Gets me down
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