From the album Mood Swings

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Music & lyrics: A. Imberciadori

Gian: vox
Andrea: piano, absynth, straight & reverse toy glockenspiel, fuzz factory gtr, screams
Lorenzo: trumpet
Simone: fretless & fretted bass
Cristian: drums

Lyrics

SANTA GOT IT WRONG

Watch out, Maggie, the world’s duller
than it first seems:

it loves labels, promotes stereotypes.

“Glam neck-lace and pink cell-phone,
for a sweet girl”.

“A train, darling, ‘s a boys’ present:
Santa got it wrong!”

At times, it seems a sly design,
a plan to anesthetize
and shape your minds:
you lose all your pride,
grow as advertised.

And with what you own
you do what you want:
you use it, you break it,
you throw it off.

Watch out, Maggie, the world’s meaner
than it first seems:

distorts beauty, dictates models
from the tv screen.

At times,
it seems a sly design,
a plan to anesthetize
and shape your minds:
you put aside your brains,
end up being on sale.

And with what you own
you do what you want:
you use it, you break it,
you throw it off.

Watch Out, Maggie
Watch Out