giovedì, aprile 14, 2005
Blog (al momento?) sospeso per mancanza di connessione.
lunedì, aprile 04, 2005
Non c'e' senso a farsi otto chilometri a piedi per pescare quando si puo' essere altrettanto sfortunati sotto casa.
Twain
mercoledì, marzo 30, 2005
Condurre un'orchestra significa disegnare figure nel nulla con la bacchetta o con le mani che vengono interpretate come istruzioni da tizi in cravatta che preferirebbero andarsene a pescare.
Frank Zappa
venerdì, marzo 18, 2005
venerdì, marzo 11, 2005
martedì, marzo 08, 2005
La sua fedina penale non e' poi tanto sporca, almeno in confronto ai suoi calzini. E i suoi sentimenti sono puliti, a paragone dei suoi indumenti intimi. E' vero che e' stato a Sing Sing, ma solo perche' ama la musica.
Groucho Marx
venerdì, marzo 04, 2005
"Madame, avete tra le gambe uno strumento che puo' offrire piacere a migliaia di persone e tutto quello che sapete fare e' grattarlo"
Sir Thomas Beecham ad una violoncellista
martedì, marzo 01, 2005
Disprezzo dal piu' profondo del cuore chi puo' con piacere marciare in rango e formazione dietro una musica; soltanto per errore puo' aver ricevuto il cervello; un midollo spinale gli basterebbe ampiamente.
Albert Einstein
mercoledì, febbraio 23, 2005
mercoledì, febbraio 16, 2005
venerdì, febbraio 11, 2005
O Signore, se c'e un Signore, salva la mia anima, se ho un'anima.
Renan
martedì, febbraio 01, 2005
Nemmeno gli dei hanno potere sull'uomo che è libero da collera e da timore, che è sereno e privo di ansie, che è al di là del desiderio di esistere e di non esistere.
"Buddha"
mercoledì, gennaio 26, 2005
giovedì, gennaio 20, 2005
lunedì, gennaio 17, 2005
mercoledì, gennaio 12, 2005
lunedì, gennaio 10, 2005
martedì, dicembre 28, 2004
Stick it in your mouth and down your throat
Up your nose and in your heinie hole
I don't care where it goes
And it don't matter if you're straight or gay
You should fuck yourself anyway
Now, you don't have to listen to a word I say
But I know you, you'll be humpin' away
Fuck yourself with your neighbor's nose
If you can't use that, use a 10-foot pole
Stick it up your ass and go for a stroll
Everyone will know you've been to this show
If you can't take, eat my stool
Masturbate with some crazy glue
I don't care what you do
Fock yourself with a garden tool
Fuck yourself with politics
Ahh they're full of fuckin' fuckin' shit
I mean you know we've been lied to ever since we were born
It's amazing that we've been getting fucked that long
Fuck yourself with the world wide web
Man you could ride that sucker right from your bed
You may even meet a Tom, Dick, Jane or Billy
Then grab onto your modem and fuck yourself silly
Fuck yourself with your heart and soul
Give it everything you got, hey I'm talkin' to you
If you can't even fuck yourself,
How ya gonna fuck somebody else?
Fuck yourself with my microphone
I'll give it to you later when we're all alone
We can turn it up loud
And see if you come, but
Don't get your jizz on my microphone
Fuck yourself with organized religion
Now that is some seriously sinnin' business
If the Lord sees their pathetic crimes
He'll be fuckin' them 'til the end of time
And can someone explain to me this racist crap
I know it isn't white, but it isn't black
And to all you people who only see things your way
Well, you can suck my dick and take all day
Fuck your nose with a pound of blow
Watch your money get up and go
but when you burnt your brain and you say
I don't know!
I hate to tell you but I told you so
Fuck yourself with this grunge rock noise
I mean, stuff those albums in your groin
They come down on me because I know how to play -
Hey... fuck you!
Fuck yourself with a copy of Rolling Stone
Or are they too holy for your holiest of holes
Now those people think they're holier than Moses
But aren't they just a bunch of fuckin' posers
Fuck yourself with your mother's jewelry
I won't tell, I ain't a stooly
If you pounce hard enough you'll cough up a ruby
Your blood will be rich and so will your doodie
Fuck yourself with the latest fashion
With your spikes and your hair and those cute little buttons
And if you happen to have some leather and lace
Fuck yourself 'til you're blue in the face
Fuck yourself with your income tax
They're fucking you and that's a fact
Before you know it your money's all spent
And you've just been fucked by the government
Fuck yourself with your lawyer friend
You're the only one that's getting fucked in the end
I have been so fucked by legal bills
that my asshole is the size of Beverly Hills
Fuck yourself with your full-length sweater
With your minks and your diamonds and your Irish Setter
With your cash and your trash and your sinks and your drinks
Just fuck yourself 'til you can't even think
Those of you who enjoy this song
thank you thank you, I love you
Let's get it on
But for those of you who are totally outraged
Fuck yourself with your face
venerdì, settembre 03, 2004
Che ora e'...?
venerdì, agosto 06, 2004
