Marco Fracasia – black midi

Marco Fracasia – black midi Lyrics

Artist: Marco Fracasia
Song: black midi

I membri di un gruppo a piedi nudi sul palco di un festival europeo
Ognuno con tanti adesivi sul proprio strumento
Hai provato a imitarli ma nessuno ha capito e ti senti come fossi speciale
In realtà non interessa a nessuno il fatto che tu sia così poco brillante

Il live dei black midi alle quattro di notte che suona dal tuo computer
C’è tua madre che vorrebbe dormire ma non dice niente
Hai provato a imitarli ma nessuno ha capito e ti senti come fossi da solo
In realtà ti stai soltanto accorgendo che non esiste solo la tua tеsta

Hai provato a far finta di chiamare qualcuno al telefono ma non è sеrvito
Sei di nuovo da solo in mezzo a persone che almeno una volta ti hanno già visto
Hai provato a comprare diecimila cazzate e non serve a niente spendere i soldi
Non saranno dei dischi o i pedali a salvarti da quello che cerchi di fare e adesso torni a casa

Adesso torni a casa
Adesso torni a casa
E dopo dici le cose e tutto quello che dici ti sembra detto da un ragazzino
Da un coglione che non è capace di dire più niente

E dopo prendi le chiavi gli altri guardano male gli altri parlano male davvero
E ti manca quando stavi da solo a fissarti allo specchio
E quindi torni a casa
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black midi Lyrics – English Translation

The members of a barefoot group on the stage of a European festival
Each with many stickers on their own instrument
You tried to imitate them but nobody understood and you feel like you’re special
Actually it doesn’t care about anyone the fact that you are so little brilliant

The Live of the Black Midi at four in the night that sounds from your computer
Is your mother who would like to sleep but she says nothing
You tried to imitate them but nobody understood and you feel like I’m alone
Actually you are only realizing that there is not only your TеSTA

You tried to pretend to call someone on the phone but it’s not sе invitation
You are back alone in the midst of people who have already seen you at least once
You tried to buy ten thousand b#llsh#t and you don’t need to spend the money
They will not be discs or pedals to save yourself from what you try to do and now come home

Now come home
Now come home
And after you say things and all you say seems to you told by a kid
From a jerk who is not able to say anything

And after you take the keys others look badly others speak badly
And you miss when you were alone to fix yourself to the mirror
And then come home
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Marco Fracasia Lyrics – black midi

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Release Year: 2021