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Come prima esperienza da recensore vi proporrò un piccolo gioiello spesso nascosto nella discografia dei giganti dell'hardcore melodico NoFX.
Chi se lo ritroverà tra le mani sappia che si tratta di un EP (dal packaging molto accattivante, cercatelo originale!) contenente un'unica canzone, una piccola, intensa, epica cavalcata al fulmicotone, una delle migliori prove in assoluto del quintetto. Vi accorgerete di come il risultato completo sia uno strampalato, ma omogeneo e ben riuscito, collage di diversi brani "incollati" tra di loro con molta fantasia. Dall'esplosiva intro al memorabile finale/ritornello/leitmotiv, una fischiettabile quanto malinconica linea di tromba, questo cd è emozionante nelle melodie, divertente negli stacchi ska e sa anche come far riflettere facendo leva sulle tematiche che Fat Mike prediligerà a partire da "War On Errorism" in poi: politica, società, media sono trattati con lo spirito ribelle ed anarchico che ci si aspetta dal punk in generale, forte di testi che come dei piccoli stiletti vanno a colpire il ventre molle di quell'America che nel 1999 si apprestava a vivere il periodo di transizione che porterà dal bislacco Clinton all'improbabile George W. Bush. La produzione si attesta sugli standard iper-curati propri di "So Long... And Thanx For All The Shoes", ovvero suoni pulitissimi ma potenti che vanno a supportare una prova molto buona da parte della band.
Se non lo aveste capito il mio consiglio è quello di accaparrarvi al più presto questa che io amo definire una "suite hardcore", e di ascoltarla con attenzione e con il cuore: saprà regalarvi emozioni indelebili e durature che riaffioreranno sottoforma di pelle di gallina ogniqualvolta premerete il tasto play.
"One more pill to kill the pain..."
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01 The Decline ()
Where are all these stupid people from?
and how did they get to be so dumb?
Bred on purple mountain range
Feed amber waves of grains
To lesser human beings, zero feelings
Blame it on human nature, man's destiny
Blame it on the greediocracy
The fear of God, the fear of change, the fear of truth
Add the Bill of Rights
Subtract the wrongs, there's no answers
Memorize and sing
Star spangled songs, when the questions
Aren't ever asked
Is anybody learning from the past?
We're living in united stagnation
Father what have I done.
I took that 22, A gift to me from you,
to bed with me each night. Kept it
clean polished it well. Cherished
every cartridge every shell
Down by the creek under brush under dirt
There's a carcass of my second kill
Down at the park under stone under pine
There's a carcass of my brother William
Brother where have you gone to I swear
I never thought I could I see so many times
They told me to shoot straight, don't pull
The trigger; squeeze. That will insure
A kill, a kill is what you want
To kill is why we breed
The Christians love their guns the church and NRA
Pray for their salvation
Prey on the lower faiths
The story book's been read
And every line believed
Curriculum's been set
Logic is a threat
Reason searched + seized
Jerry spent some
Time in Michigan
A 20 year vacation
After all he had a dime
A dime is worth a
Lot more in Detroit
A dime in California
A 20 dollar fine
Jerry only stayed
A couple months
It's hard to enjoy
Yourself while
Bleeding out the ass
Asphyxiation is
Simple and fast
It beats 17 fun years
Of being someone's bitch
Don't think
Drink your wine
Watch the fire burn
His problem's not mine
Just be that model citizen
I wish I had a shilling for every senseless killing
I'd buy a government. America's for sale and
You can get a good deal on it and make a healthy
Profit, or maybe tear it apart. Start with
Assumption, that a million people are smart, smarter than one.
Serotonin's gone she gave up drifted away
Sara fled though process gone
She left her answering machine on
The greeting left spoken sincere
Messages no one will ever hear
10,000 messages a day a million more transmissions lay
Dead victims of the laissez faire 10,000 voices
100 guns, 100 decibels turns to one, one bullet
One empty head now with serotonin gone
The man that used to speak
Performs a cute routine.
Feel a little patronized.
Don't feel bad. They found
A way inside your head
And you feel a bit misled.
It's not that they don't
Care. The television's
Put a thought inside your
Head like a Barry Manilow
Jingle I'd like to teach the
World to sing in perfect
Harmony a symphonic blank
Stare. It doesn't make you care.
Not designed to make you care.
They're betting you wont care.
They'll place a wager on your greed.
A wager on your pride
Why try to beat them when a million others tried
We are the whore.
Intellectually spayed
We are the queer
Dysfunctionally raised
One more pill to kill the pain,
One more pill to kill the pain
One more pill to kill the pain,
Living through deformity
One more prayer to keep me safe.
One more prayer to keep us warm.
One more prayer to keep us safe
There's gonna be a better place
Lost the battle lost the war lost the things
Worth living for lost the will to win the fight
One more pill to kill the pain
The going gets tough the tough get debt
Don't pay attention pay the rent our next of kins
Pay for your sins a little faith should keep us safe
Save us
The human existence is failing
Resistance essential. The future
Written off. The odds are astronomically
Against us only
Moron and genius would fight a
Losing battle against the super
Ego when giving in is so damn comforting
And so we go on with our lives, we
Know the truth, but prefer lies.
Lies are simple. Simple is bliss. Why
Go against tradition, when we can
Admit defeat. Live in decline. Be the
Victim of our own design
With status quo built on suspect.
Why would anyone stick out their
Neck? fellow members, club,
We've got ours. I'd
Like to introduce
You to our host
He's got his and I've
Got mine. Meet
The Decline
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