Non mi esce dalla testa

Ecco un trip lungo. E’ sta canzone dei Placebo, andatevela ad ascoltare su youtube. Tutto procede bene, da queste parti, ma c’è una violentissima folata di nulla che destruttura le speranze e svuota la facciata di grandeur. Siamo fottutamente attaccati al niente. Fa riflettere che i buonisti abbiano tutto sto gioco, che i falsi ce l’abbiano sempre vinta, che chi gioca sporco e si sente dalla parte del bene, alla fine, risulti dalla parte del bene. Io sto con i cattivi ed i peccatori, io sono Gesù Cristo.

It doesn’t hurt me.
You wanna feel how it feels?
You wanna know, know that it doesn’t hurt me?
You wanna hear about the deal I’m making?
You be running up that hill
You and me be running up that hill

And if I only could,
Make a deal with God,
And get him to swap our places,
Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
Be running up that building.
If I only could, oh…

You don’t wanna hurt me,
But see how deep the bullet lies.
Unaware that I’m tearing you asunder.
There’s a thunder in our hearts, baby.
So much hate for the ones we love?
Tell me, we both matter, don’t we?

You, be running up that hill
You and me, be running up that hill
You and me won’t be unhappy.

And if I only could,
Make a deal with God,
And get him to swap our places,
Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
Be running up that building,
If I only could, oh…

C’mon, baby, c’mon, c’mon, darling,
Let me steal this moment from you now.
C’mon, angel, c’mon, c’mon, darling,
Let’s exchange the experience, oh…’

And if I only could,
Make a deal with God,
And get him to swap our places,
Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
With no problems