Caparezza "Cover" lyrics

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Cover

In principio era il verbo, gerundio, InnuendoIl giocoliere dei pianeti in pieno allenamentocreò la terra fragile come quella degli YesLeggenda come Bob nel very bestPoi l’uomo e la donna nudi, two virginsnove mesi, l’ostetrica “su spingi”dal piacere sconosciuto e condivisoil mio cuore pulsa come la pulsar dei Joy DivisionIl parto nella piscina è andato bene, saici ho trovato pure il dollaro di NevermindPer i fumetti il primo dei tragittisignora Janis mi dia le strips di Cheap ThrillsIn classe mangio una banana che mi dàquindici minuti di notorietàunderground, Velvetfoto di gruppo ma non vedrai rappersla mia scuola si chiama Sergeant Pepper’s

CoverI was born and I will rapI was dead until the coverI raise my head and I realizethat all my life was on a cover

Crescere diventa una tortura come col vodooho gli occhi del ragazzino di War U2Meno sognanti, più disillusi, più tristiil mondo mi dà le spalle come Bruce SpringsteenPaura del buio che non cedeDemoni sugli alberi come gli Iron MaidenNella dannata adolescenza che ora mi dipingecome un cazzone con i jeans, Sticky Fingerstutto ciò che soè che bramo il microfono dell’Eminem Showsuonare musica per le masseda casse rosse come quelle dei Depeche Modefare concerti così fighi che li rivedreitra rock e circo Doors Strange DaysHot Rats, capelli ricci, da dove sbuchi?non lo so ma sono esploso, Green Day Dookie

CoverI was born and I will rapI was dead until the coverI raise my head and I realizethat all my life was on a coverCoverCover over me

Gli adulti sono grassi e malinconicispesso prendono granchi più dei Prodigyma io mi spezzerei la schiena in ogni kermessepur di fare un passo avanti come i Madnessho un bel sound, ma poi lo perdoe passo l’estate a dar da mangiare alle capre Pet Soundsinfelice mi imbarco in uno di questi boeingche si schianterà pilotato dai Beastie Boyse infatti perde quota e qui rischiol’espressione del primo disco dei King Crimsonmi metto a pregarema dall’84 il mio angelo è fuori a fumare con i Van Halencasomai mi cercastesono tra le carcasse di Master Of Puppetscome uno spettro veglierò su di voidalla faccia oscura della luna dei Pink Floyd

CoverI was born and I will rapI was dead until the coverI raise my head and I realizethat all my life was on a coverCoverCover over me

Cover

12In the beginning was the Word, gerund: Innuendo.The well-trained juggler of the planets3created the Earth, fragile like the one by Yes:4Legend, like Bob in the ‟very best of”.5Then, man and woman, naked, Two Virgins,6nine months and the ostetrician is like: «Come on, push!».From the shared and unknown pleasure,my heart pulsates, like the pulsar of Joy Division.7The swimming pool delivery went well, you know,I even found Nevermind’s dollar there.8My first journey was for comics:«Mrs. Janis, would you give me the Cheap Thrills strips, please?».9In the classroom I eat a banana giving mefifteen minutes of underground fame, Velvet.10Group photo, but you won't see any rapper,my school's name is Sgt. Pepper's.11

Cover.I was born and I grew up,I was dead under the cover.I raise my head and I realizethat all my life was on a cover.12

Growing up becomes a torture like voodoo,13I have the little kid from War’s eyes, U2:less dreamy, more disillusioned, sadder.14The world has turned its back on me, like Bruce Springsteen.15Fear of the dark that doesn't give in,demons on the trees like Iron Maiden,16during the damned adolescence which now depicts meas a dickhead in jeans, Sticky Fingers.17All I know is that I crave the microphone from the Eminem Show,18playing music for the massesfrom red loudspeakers like Depeche Mode’s,19I'd make concerts so cool that I would rewatch them,between rock and circus, Doors, Strange Days.20Hot Rats: «Curly hair, where did you jut out from?»,I don't know, but I exploded, Green Day, Dookie.21

Cover.I was born and I grew up,I was dead under the cover.I raise my head and I realizethat all my life was on a cover.Cover.Cover over me.

Adults are fat and melancholy,they often make a blunder, more than Prodigy,but I'd break my back in each kermessein order to take a step beyond like Madness.22I have a good sound, but then I lose itand I spend my Summer feeding goats, Pet Sounds.23Unhappy, I get aboard one of these Boeings,which will crash, piloted by the Beastie Boys,24indeed it's losing altitude and I risk putting onan expression like the one from King Crimson's first album.25I start praying,but since 1984 my angel is outside, smoking with Van Halen.26In case you were looking for me,I'm among the corpses of Master of Puppets,27but like a ghost I will watch over youfrom the dark side of Pink Floyd's moon.28

Cover.I was born and I grew up,I was dead under the cover.I raise my head and I realizethat all my life was on a cover.cover.Cover over me.

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