Linea 77 - Too Much Happiness Makes Kids Paranoid

Artist: Linea 77
Release: Too Much Happiness Makes Kids Paranoid


1. Touch

I’ve never known your fucking feelings
And one side of my heart chose the correctness
Maybe right, maybe wrong
Maybe unsane for my inner wish

Sweet child, little child inside me
He starts to burn
You have understood but I can’t dare

Touch my hand!

Crazy sensations and my question receive one cold ”no”
It’s the second time
Maybe wrong, maybe right, maybe unsane
For my inner wish

Sweet sin, little sin
Rules my actions and my dreams
I’ve understood but you don’t dare

Touch!
Touch!
Touch!

Your legitimate doubt is falling into sin
Your legitimate doubt is falling into sin
Your legitimate doubt is falling into sin
Your legitimate doubt is falling into sin!

Touch!
Touch!

Somebody call me but now I’m deaf
Somebody call me but today I’m deaf
Somebody call me but for you I’m deaf

Touch my hand!
Touch my hand!
Touch my hand!

2. By My Fay

My tongue arrives where my life cannot
What do you say?
Another life what is wrong here now?
That’s alright
But I can’t breathe
No money, just a dream
How do you live?

No one escape like you want
By my fay I feel inside
What do you try to find?
There’s a new kind of man
But my lips can’t stop
What are you waiting for?
My desire and how there’s a place over that hill
Are you sure?

No one scream for hate
But only for joy no one can fuck ya
‘Cause no one thinks this
You could speak with god and could ask him
Why everything is so dangerous but at the same time so beautiful

3. Headtide

I don’t know your fuckin’ thoughts but I can imagine them
If you want you can scream or you can go away
No one listens to you or searches for you
Because you are strange and now no one waits, no one calls
You are like a lamb

Start to run!
Entering the headtide!
Entering the headtide!

You can’t swim with your hands or with your fuckin’ legs
But pirates are on the alert
And you must be trained to recognise them
Because their brain is full of shit
But they always have the reason at their side
As a puppy on the lead they scream, you shut up!

I want my space between two rails
You feel upset for my way of life

I want my space between two rails
You feel upset for my way of life

Sooner or later I say
Sooner or later
Your fuckin’ eyes glance in my direction
Your fuckin’ cold eyes unmoved, indifferent eyes

I’ll come near you and I say to oh what a great man
Then I take my friend and I’ll point at your fuckin head
Then I….
No wait, who are you now?
Stop it, I can’t stop it
You must wait, I can’t, I can’t
I wanna fuck his fuckin’ eyes
You wait, maybe I’ll listen
You wait, maybe I’ll listen
You wait, maybe I’ll listen
You wait, I don’t know

I want my space between two rails
You feel upset for my way of life

I want my space between two rails
You feel upset for my way of life

Entering the headtide!
Entering the headtide!
I don’t know your fuckin’ thoughts but I can imagine them
If you want you can scream or you can go away
No one listens to you or searches for you
Because you are strange and now no one waits, no one calls
You are like a lamb

Start to run!
Entering the headtide!
Entering the headtide!

You can’t swim with your hands or with your fuckin’ legs
But pirates are on the alert
And you must be trained to recognise them
Because their brain is full of shit
But they always have the reason at their side
As a puppy on the lead they scream, you shut up!

I want my space between two rails
You feel upset for my way of life

I want my space between two rails
You feel upset for my way of life

Sooner or later I say
Sooner or later
Your fuckin’ eyes glance in my direction
Your fuckin’ cold eyes unmoved, indifferent eyes

I’ll come near you and I say to oh what a great man
Then I take my friend and I’ll point at your fuckin head
Then I….
No wait, who are you now?
Stop it, I can’t stop it
You must wait, I can’t, I can’t
I wanna fuck his fuckin’ eyes
You wait, maybe I’ll listen
You wait, maybe I’ll listen
You wait, maybe I’ll listen
You wait, I don’t know

I want my space between two rails
You feel upset for my way of life

I want my space between two rails
You feel upset for my way of life

Entering the headtide!
Entering the headtide!
I don’t know your fuckin’ thoughts but I can imagine them
If you want you can scream or you can go away
No one listens to you or searches for you
Because you are strange and now no one waits, no one calls
You are like a lamb

Start to run!
Entering the headtide!
Entering the headtide!

You can’t swim with your hands or with your fuckin’ legs
But pirates are on the alert
And you must be trained to recognise them
Because their brain is full of shit
But they always have the reason at their side
As a puppy on the lead they scream, you shut up!

I want my space between two rails
You feel upset for my way of life

I want my space between two rails
You feel upset for my way of life

Sooner or later I say
Sooner or later
Your fuckin’ eyes glance in my direction
Your fuckin’ cold eyes unmoved, indifferent eyes

I’ll come near you and I say to oh what a great man
Then I take my friend and I’ll point at your fuckin head
Then I….
No wait, who are you now?
Stop it, I can’t stop it
You must wait, I can’t, I can’t
I wanna fuck his fuckin’ eyes
You wait, maybe I’ll listen
You wait, maybe I’ll listen
You wait, maybe I’ll listen
You wait, I don’t know

I want my space between two rails
You feel upset for my way of life

I want my space between two rails
You feel upset for my way of life

Entering the headtide!
Entering the headtide!
Entering the headtide!
Entering the headtide!

4. Meat

Now I’m confused
But the fly continues to fight against the screen
I watch but the head starts to go around
‘Cause now there’s silence here
Now there’s a new box on your bed

I’m feeling free, now I’m feeling different
Watch me ’cause my blood has done my meat
So sweet
Now I’m here driving my car faster than everyone
Now my head is so clear, like your eyes eat me
Swallow me then eat me now

Please let’s take my hand and lick my head
Now it’s clear with your anger
Tears eat my bones, eat my bones, eat my bones
So where’s my god?
Fear, I can see your eyes

5. Nosedive

Look at your wonderful face in the mirror
Do you like it?
Do you like it?
Oh my god I’m really cool
No one could say to me nothing
‘Cause I’m the best guy in my fuckin’ town
Think god, think
If someone knows what my nature is ha ha

What I’ll do and what I’m doing everyday, every single day
I’m living in a great house and then I had a wonderful car
But two days ago
I’ve lost it in a bet but don’t worry a new car will come
Oh don’t worry, I don’t steal bugs, I’m only selling
An innocent hem
I don’t know, how I could name it but
It’s really pure and it’s a wonderful drink for your soul
And say you wake up call
It’s shit but feel it if you dare

Call me shit
Call me motherfucker!
Call me shit
But I’m not the only one

Call me shit
Call me motherfucker!
Call me shit
But I’m not the only one

Oh shit watch the clock
Click click click clock
And tic tac toc my tongue
As glue in my mouth
Rest in peace
Oh sorry, I’m really sorry
I don’t say you one thing
Only one listen me
You know my junk is strange
‘Cause compel you to close your mouth
And to listen what i’m saying

Shut up, wake up, little buddy
This is the world, this is the life
Oh fuck where are you livin’?
In a dream?
Noooo it’s a fuckin real story
It’s a crack-point in the world of your dirty convinctions
You are nothin’, you are nothin’ like me
And your fuckin’ money smells like the white man history

I’m the consequence of your action

C’mon, I feel, c’mon, I feel it now
Nosedive
Oh my head is goin down
And my legs start to fly
Oh watch me, watch me
I’m living
Oh my god
Don’t worry, I’m comin back
Sorry, I feel it

6. 90 Degrees

Vivo di sponda quasi in bilico un ubriaco in equilibrio instabile
Le spalle al muro la testa persa fra le nuvole resto nascosto dentro un labirinto di pensieri
Sterili verso lacrime inutili resto immobile come un mimo sopra il palcoscenico guardo e
Aspetto il peggio il tempo scorre costante coprendomi di polvere i miei pensieri
Bolle che vedo salire verso la superficie come pesci che decidono

Di volare prima di morire e inevitabilmente scoppiano
Lo sguardo è perso in quel vuoto che va sotto il nome di
Concentrazione due sole cose si distinguono chiaramente l’incertezza delle scelte
Ela solitudine che contraddistingue ogni buon giocatore resto solo chiuso nel mio angolo
Guardo e aspetto che la situazione passi senza lasciare tracce che feriscano
Sono la vittima e il carnefice ,il primo ostacolo forse l’unico di sicuro ostico
Come un cieco in preda al panico perso in mezzo al traffico resto nel kaos viaggio sui binari dei miei limiti

Non do nell’occhio e mi nascondo dietro maschere che fingono un sorriso
Mi arrampico su impalcature che in un baleno crollano l’impalcatura è ormai caduta
Il rumore è sordo sono in preda al panico fuggo dentro un buco
Con gli artigli tesi contro il vento in un gesto inutile segnali poco chiari
Sono ormai la regola e sguardi senza appiglio si perdono nel dedalo di aspirazioni più grandi del mio animo
Sono la vittima e l’ira ingoia la mia logica

[Rough English translation:

I live on the bank almost in the balance, a drunk in unstable equilibrium
The shoulders on the wall, the head lost in the clouds is hidden inside a labyrinth of thoughts
Sterile towards useless tears rest as motionless as a mime over the stage I look at
I wait for the worst time flows constantly covering my thoughts with dust
Bubbles that I see rising towards the surface like fish that decide

To fly before dying and inevitably burst
The look is lost in that emptiness that goes by the name of
Concentration only two things clearly distinguish the uncertainty of the choices
The solitude that distinguishes every good player only rest closed in my corner
I look and wait for the situation to pass without leaving traces that hurt
I am the victim and the executioner, the first obstacle perhaps the only one to be sure
Like a blind man in the grip of panic lost in the middle of the traffic, I stay in the kaos journey on the tracks of my limits

I do not stand in the eye and hide behind masks that pretend a smile
I climb on scaffolding that in a flash collapse the scaffolding has now fallen
The noise is deaf I am panicked I flee into a hole
With the claws against the wind in a useless gesture, unclear signals
They are now the rule and looks without a hold are lost in the maze of aspirations bigger than my soul
I am the victim and anger swallows my logic]

7. Big Hole Man

You are so natural and so good
And what about your eyes?
So dirty, so greedy to know
And please don’t stay
So close like clouds
‘Cause my blood now shines more than your tongue
Now I’m shining like the sun
Your mouth is so sweet and your hands
Like ropes on my arms
Shit let’s take your world
Put it in a box and burn it
Tell me what’s thinking
Your bleeding god of truth?

8. Tutto Quello Che Ho Sempre Voluto

Fermati prova a guardarti intorno
Perché tu sai che il tempo come Moloch
Ingoia quelle immagini tenute sotto il sale della memoria
Prendi il tempo manipolalo come una clessidra giralo
Fino a tornare a quel bambino che correva in mezzo a un prato
Allargando la sua bocca in un sorriso
Felice di essere soltanto una parte di quello scenario
Oggi invece testa bassa pugni chiusi guarda le tue gambe macinar chilometri
Ingoiare desideri senza un anima chiusa dentro un guscio ermetico

Tutto quello che ho sempre voluto è restare seduto immobile
Sull’asse di rotazione della terra guardare il giorno e la notte nascere e morire
Per capire di potere ancora respirare,non è facile capire cosa c’è successo

Ma tu sai anche che dell’esistenza rimangono quegli attimi piccoli istanti per tanti
Invisibili sguardi complici di verità che si incrociano
Poi si perdono nella nebbia dei ricordi dentro sospiri nascosti dietro sorrisi di denti
Sempre più affilati Prova a ricordare quando eri felice di essere soltanto una parte di quello scenario
Oggi invece testa bassa pugni chiusi guarda le tue gambe macinar chilometri
Ingoiare desideri senza un anima chiusa dentro un guscio ermetico

Tutto quello che ho sempre voluto è restare seduto immobile
Sull’asse di rotazione della terra guardare il giorno e la notte nascere e morire
Per capire di potere ancora respirare,non è facile capire cosa c’è successo

Prova a ricordarti sospiri nascosti dietro sorrisi di denti sempre pieu affilati

Tutto quello che ho sempre voluto è restare seduto immobile
Sull’asse di rotazione della terra guardare il giorno e la notte nascere e morire
Per capire di potere ancora respirare, non è facile capire cosa c’è successo

[Rough English translation:

Stop trying to look around you
Because you know that time is like Moloch
It swallows those images held under the salt of memory
Take the time, manipulate it, like an hourglass turn it over
Go back to that child who ran in the middle of a meadow
Enlarging his mouth in a smile
Happy to be just a part of that scenario
Today, however, head low, closed fists, look at your legs milling miles
Swallow desires without a soul enclosed in an airtight shell

Everything I always wanted is to sit still
On the axis of rotation of the earth, watch the day and the night be born and die
To understand that you can still breathe, it is not easy to understand what happened

But you also know that those moments remain small moments for many
Invisible looks, accomplices of truths that cross each other
Then they lose themselves in the fog of memories in sighs hidden behind smiles of teeth
increasingly sharp
Try to remember when you were happy to be just a part of that scenario
Today, however, head low, closed fists look at your legs milling miles
Swallow desires without a soul enclosed in an airtight shell

Everything I always wanted is to sit still
On the axis of rotation of the earth, watch the day and the night be born and die
To understand that you can still breathe, it is not easy to understand what happened

Try to remember sighs hidden behind smiles of teeth always more sharpened

Everything I always wanted is to sit still
On the axis of rotation of the earth, watch the day and the night be born and die
To understand that you can still breathe, it is not easy to understand what happened]

9. Swellfish

Please make me understand
What should I do now?
‘Cause nothing changes
And your face is becoming so sad
And my pain hides itself into my chest
You don’t understand

It’s so difficult to go ahead
To go ahead
To go ahead
To go ahead

To go ahead blinded by the explosion
Nothing changes
And the past rest in peace
As a shit, it’s so sweet
Think your life’s different from this
And I suspect that you don’t care at all

Right man, I don’t give a fuck if the roof is falling down
Then I hope that it bury my present, my past
The things in which I trust
Please leave me alone
‘Cause my waterworld is so cold
And my body is losing its features
And little by little I’m going down until I touch bottom
I can’t touch bottom

Please make me understand
What should I do now?
‘Cause nothing changes
And your face is becoming so sad
And my pain hides itself into my chest
You don’t understand

It’s so difficult to go ahead
To go ahead
To go ahead
To go ahead