Alberto Radius - Nel ghetto
Sometimes, I know, you can’t understand what I don’t say.
But I don’t give a fuck.
Back then, I found it funny—in the lead years—the version of this piece sung by us anarchists, when rumors spread that Aldo Moro’s body had been found at the bottom of a lake.
Way before some idiot made love in every place.
“Eh no / io no ci sto / lasciatemi nel laghetto ancora un pò”
More or less the years of Faustò: suiicidiooòhoo sucidido; going back up there again.
No offense—especially to one in particular—if this album and this track have stayed in my memory.
But those that came after never reached the ‘welcome among the garbage.’
Sometimes, I know, you can’t understand what I don’t say.
But I don’t give a fuck.
Back then, I found it funny—in the lead years—the version of this piece sung by us anarchists, when rumors spread that Aldo Moro’s body had been found at the bottom of a lake.
Way before some idiot made love in every place.
“Eh no / io no ci sto / lasciatemi nel laghetto ancora un pò”
More or less the years of Faustò: suiicidiooòhoo sucidido; going back up there again.
No offense—especially to one in particular—if this album and this track have stayed in my memory.
But those that came after never reached the ‘welcome among the garbage.’
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