Il bello delle macchine, e che ci fai la cippa che ti pare, se sai come spremerle. Dj Shadow fa valfrutta di cognome, non c'è pompelmo rosa che gli resista, lui spreme inesorabile.
Certo che, sempre nello stesso bicchiere, la spremuta rompe un pò le balle.
Perciò Valfrutta è in ballotta con James Lavelle, aka Pozzi Ginori, che zitto zitto, di bicchieri e vasetti ne ha un fottio.
C'è il modello Mike D, c'è il modello Richard Ashcroft, c'è il modello Tommaso che palle, insomma ne ha un fottio.
La mattina si ha sempre fame, ma, d'estate, sono di norma le notti balorde, e la mattina ti svegli sempre con una voglia diversa.Ma Valfrutta & Pozzi Ginori sono li apposta, il loro motto è: "dimmi cazzovuoi, e pigliatelo al volo", sono proprio due mattacchioni.
Ieri ti sei sbronzato, ed al colmo della botta hai visto la Concetta che la dava al Gianpy, mentre tu sei due anni a secco; ti ha dato fastidio, sei triste, la vita fa schifo, vuoi morire ? No problem, Valfrutta ti spara un beatNONbeat al succo di miele amaro, e PozziGinori te lo versa nel Tommaso che palle, tiè, pigliati male con Rabbit in your Headlights.
Ieri sei rimasto tutta la sera a tirar sù muretti di calce con Jeppo lo svelto e gira che ti gira la sua donna ti ha trombato; Sei contento, ti è sempre stato sulle balle Jeppo lo svelto, perciò succo di drum n bass in tazze di Mike D, tiè, ora puoi uscire con la faccia di chi la sa lunga, sparati The Knock.
Non conta il succo e non conta il bicchiere, sono complementari, perchè non si beve dalla bottiglia, che va di traverso.
Beat troppo ossessivi ti mummificano lo scroto, se non mitigati dalla voce di un PozziFriend. I Pozzifriend li puoi sentire nei loro album, ma non con la frutta di Dj Shadow. Insomma, una bella colazione di musica odierna, visitata in ogni angolo, e rigirata con le macchine spremiagrumi di stì due golosoni.
Consigliato a chi piace tutto e non schifa nulla, sconsigliato a chi da un disco vuole una cosa e basta, insomma, sconsigliato ai punk & brutal & lagna addicted (ragà cambiate genere), qui c'è un pò di tutto, scegli quello che ti garba, e poi esci che stà cazzo di colazione ti farà fare tardi a lavoro, e prova a dire al tuo capo "No guardi è successo un casino perchè Valfrutta mi assilato col modello Ashcroft dei PozziFriend", a vedere per quanto ancora sarà il tuo capo, brutto nerd che non sei altro, zitto e lavora, e risparmia 15€ per stò cd!
Elenco tracce testi samples e video
04 Unreal (05:10)
[Blade Runner sample:]
Maybe I can help you?
How should you feel
When you've felt everything you can feel
And you still feel unreal?
How should you feel
When you've felt everything you can feel
And you still feel unreal?
You're unreal
How do you feel?
05 Lonely Soul (08:57)
God knows you're lonely souls
God knows you're lonely souls
God knows you're lonely souls
Yeah, yeah
I believe there's a time and a place
To let your mind drift and get out of this place
I believe there's a day and a place
That we will go to, and I know you wanna share.
There's no secret to living (There's no secret to living)
Just keep on walking
There's no secret to dying (There's no secret to dying)
Just keep on flying.
I'm gonna die in a place that don't know my name
I'm gonna die in a space that don't hold my fame.
God knows you're lonely souls
God knows you're lonely souls.
I believe there's a time when the cord of life
Should be cut, my friends (Cut the cord, my friend)
I believe there's a time when the cord can be cut
And this vision ends (Let this vision end).
But I'm gonna die in a place that don't know my name
And I'm gonna cry in a space that don't hold my fame.
Walking in the cold
Just keep on flying
There'll be a searchlight
On the mountain high
God knows you're lonely souls
God knows you're lonely souls
God knows you're lonely souls
God knows you're lonely souls
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'm a lonely soul
I'm gonna die in a place that don't know my name
I'm gonna die in a place that don't know my name.
God knows you are lonely souls
Lonely souls
Lonely souls
Lonely souls
I'm a lonely soul.
So long, little chapel
???
Pack up your light
Pack up your light
Say goodbye to the holy water life
Ohhh.....???
???
Ahhh.....
06 Getting Ahead in the Lucrative Field of Artist Management (00:54)
Ballbuster commercial sample :
The name of the game is Ballbuster!
It's a family game, fun for children,
And for adults, it's exciting!
You make strategic offensive and defensive moves
Then try to bust your opponent's balls!
It's as easy as checkers, but exacting like pool!
You're a ballbuster!
Ballbuster, a great new game from Mego!
08 Celestial Annihilation (04:46)
3-2-1 fire
Now check this out (Let's go....let's go)
Now check this out (Let's go....let's go)
Now check this out (Let's go....let's go)
We came here to rock
Annihilating
Annihilating
3-2-1 fire!
10 Chaos (04:42)
Order out of chaos and the idea is that, uh, with the
influence of powerful forces behind the scene, you can bring order out of the
chaos that we see. We know, for instance, that much of the....
-...an eerie order underneath even chaos, as if the finger of God,, in order
and disorder, is always there....
-...I think he has nothing to support this. Y-you're so full of it!
Aliens....Protecting society how? Chaos happens. There's too many people here...
Atlantique :
Gotta learn the way to turn
Hat over eye
Feeling dead more than alive
Give her something to rely on
One more time.
No one hears the sound
Fear is all around
Turn the music loud
No more lullaby.
No way in, no way out
Empty talk and TV shouts
Got to find the way around
No, you ain't no lifer
In this town.
No one hears the sound
Fear is all around
Turn the music loud
No more lullaby.
Stop the beat, hear the sound
Time has come for you to speak
Your mind
Can't you hear the sound?
Chaos all around
Turn the music loud
No more lullaby
Dee-dee-dee X2
Learn to fly.
11 Rabbit in Your Headlights (06:21)
I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Scared of the spotlight
You don't come to visit
I'm stuck on this bed
Thin rubber gloves
She laughs when she's crying
She cries when she's laughing
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away
I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Christian suburbanite
Washed down the toilet
Money to burn
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away
Sample from Jacobs Ladder:
'If you're frightened of dying and then you hold on
You'll see devils tearing your life away
But, if you've made your peace
Then the devils are really angels
Freeing you from the Earth... from the Earth'
White worms on the underground
Caught between stations
Butter fingers
I'm losing my patience
I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Christian suburbanite
You got money to burn
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away... away... away..
12 Outro (Mandatory) (01:07)
Uh, I feel that this has given me the msot incredible and woonderful thing
that I have ever been given, and also, the worst. It's a mixed bag. Uh, I
have been taken to the, absolutely, to the depths of extreme terror by this.
I've had my whole soul undermined by it, on the one hand. On the other hand,
Uh, in one sense, my experience has been about finding
joy...joy...joy....joy....joy...joy....joy....joy...joy...
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