Chucky Chico and spits of Satan

by Humpty Dumpty and Silver Julio

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1.
If you spin your mind across the real If you spin your mind between the real Don’t forget to call you before
2.
I only see I only know what you decide to show And I can't be can't really be the one you used to know I'm really sorry really sorry that it ain't that good I hear you calling hear you calling much more than you should But I'm not looking for answers The life I lead is hardly gained among ruins and dancers That dance upon my fragile recompositions It's all that I can do To defend me from you and escape my blues Without a word without a rhyme in the right place it fits And being my mind a lost trial for emotions' bankruptcy I wonder why I wonder why you pick so much on me and why we just can't try to be what we are meant to be But I'm not looking for answers The life I lead is hardly gained among ruins and vandals That spit upon my imaginary position It's all that I can do To defend me from you and escape my blues
3.
The cat hits the head but nobody knows The cat hits the head the cat suppose The cat hits the head but nobody've seen The cat hits the head this is my sin and it is my fault the cat suppose and it is my fault but nobody knows The cat is whole wet and it is my fault The cat is whole wet and Alex suppose it is my fault nobody knows and it is my fault Alex suppose the cat is whole wet... the cat hits the head
4.
There on the glass Some life before A rain of stars The crystal door Behind the hills I called you up And closed my eyes For the first time And then my heart began to run "Hello, I'm lost on a slipping ground" On a slipping ground Hope that you realize I was afraid All feathers fell from my hand Then on the glass My feet broke ice "All things must pass" I told the mice The sharpened waves Rose to the sky A thunder burst While the earth danced And then my heart began to shake "Hello, I'm struck on your slipping ground" On your slipping ground I'm knocking you so hard All your fears will run All the tears will hide In a shakedown And then I hope you'll let me in There on the glass It happened once Upon a time I lost you glance My heart hourglass No words from you I close my eyes for the first time And then my heart began being stunned As if you're here On my slipping ground On my slipping ground Hope that you realize I was afraid I know that you were too Then on the glass The copper sun Disrupted our Flow of looks But sun, you said Is just a star And if he won't Just be my friend I'll teach the birds To sing aloud And be at home On a slipping ground On a slipping ground I'm loving you so hard That I should exhaust All the energy of the universe I hope you have stocks Of firewood I hope that you know I hope that you love
5.
She ran away on tipcombs Away from here She ran away on tipcombs To depth of sea I could imagine where she’s gone I didn’t see I could imagine the greece She ran away on tipcombs Away from here She ran away on tipcombs To bright pale sea I could imagine where she’s gone I know it’s worth I could imagine the north
6.
People living life with a knife in their back without which they cannot sleep without which they cannot think Do not try to remove their treasure Without it they no longer feel pleasure And that's a fact! People living life with a chip in their mind which tell'em exactly what to do and what exactly cannot do Don't you try to demagnetize their gland or they'll feel from their body banned Another fact! This is all so fascinating But guess you'd fall in love With a very nice girl Who expects you to be perfectly in tune To live up to get her precious gift Gawd! But you know it's really a mess So far this is the plaintive part of this song now We must point out the fact you love it Don't be surprised if I find really unbearable the way you complain about what you crave so much Hey Mister Just listen to what I say Hit the road I say And go your own only way
7.
(Instru-mental)
8.
Into Eden Into litter Into broken fire Had to pale a love admission then put down my kite Any you Any blue Any other people do 'Cause I'm lost in this ambition but I'm sick of you I'm sick of you! Can almost believe that I'm tofu You know that it's a year Since you sold the time I've beaten up my mind For you 'cause I'm a silly rock A rocker to displace I can almost feel you here In the smell of mace But for the time You tangled my mind Baby I was just a silly rock A rock without a case I remind you sitting here Pressing all the keys I want to know If that feeling was called love Wayne yesterday Found me a dead face and I just want to have you along, girl and I just want to have you a lot Hey Mr. Day Can you see through my surface To dignify The patience of my worm fight 'cause I just want to have her along, boy 'cause I just wanna miss her a lot Two minutes Five myriads Stars growing cold On that ladder Rested on ether Stretch my hand to screw Take this song Won't last long In to the night Anyway It's enough To recognize
9.
Breath there is a liar, there is a cross for every fire, there is an up where there is a south, there is a lightning inside your mouth. there is a cloud over the sun, there is a cramp and there is no fun. There is a cap the pirate where in, there is a wind under your skin. There is a long time ago something that you will never know.
10.
Once there was an elephant, Who tried to use the telephant-- No! no! I mean an elephone Who tried to use the telephone-- (Dear me! I am not certain quite That even now I've got it right.) Howe'er it was, he got his trunk Entangled in the telephunk; The more he tried to get it free, The louder buzzed the telephee-- (I fear I'd better drop the song Of elephop and telephong!)
11.
He will think about you as i do He will think about… i don’t know what to do Everytime i’d like to know where you go but you don’t show when direction turns to action and i don’t wanna want to go Really i walked, i walked for miles Walk for days beneath the ice I found something in my face So i could delay a disgrace
12.
When tonight it's going to be night I'll lay my head in the silent little bed Dreaming about lovely things I love Dreaming about nothing very special And this is the moment that I prefer 'cause my sleep is empty of you And when I wake You are still here In my head And when I wake You are still here In my room Reminding me I'm alone Reminding me that I live with your memory So I'll take the first train to nowhere And I'll never look back (x4) When tonight it's going to be night I'll lay my head in the silent little bed Dreaming about lovely things I love Dreaming about nothing very special And this is the moment that I prefer 'cause my sleep is empty of you And when I wake You are still here In my head And when I wake You are still here In my bed Reminding me I'm alone Reminding me that I live for your memory So I'll take the first train to nowhere And I'll never look back (x4) (It's not true)

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Questo disco nasce da un’affinità musicale ed umana, inspiegabilmente protrattasi per anni dopo la breve, ma fulminata, esperienza dei Silver Julios.

I sei pezzi di Silver Julio sono dei vecchi brani registrati, per noia e per gioco, nel corso degli anni 2006 e 2007 e rimasti nel cassetto – dell’hard disk – fino ad ora. Sono composti s’una vecchia Diamonica e su un’ancor più vecchia chitarra Eko che, rinvenuta nello sgabuzzino d’una casa di Roma e destinata al macero, ha dimostrato una certa riconoscenza.
Sono per Silver Julio i primi esperimenti di registrazione su traccia; la struttura è essenziale, se non elementare; la cosa ch’emerge maggiormente è l’intimità delle composizioni, probabilmente perché nate senza un destino e senza uno scopo, se non per il semplice piacere d’essere suonate in quel momento ed essere di tanto in tanto riascoltate.

Le sei composizioni di Humpty Dumpty, invece, riconducibili a periodi diversi della sua indie-fessa produzione cercano di contraltareggiare la densa malinconia dell’amico argenteo s’un malcerto filo d’inesplicabile baldoria che riannoda questo split al recente mood di “Humptamatic”.

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released July 17, 2013

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Humpty Dumpty Messina, Italy

Fieramente arroccato su posizioni di intransigente autoproduzione e autodistribuzione, solenne spregiatore del compromesso assurto a modus operandi, ha all’attivo 20 dischi. Dal 2005 produce anche canzoni in italiano.

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