COPACETIC

COPACETIC 5.30

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 18 May 2012 14:00 +0200

trentesima, mica ventinovesima

COPACETIC 5.29

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 11 May 2012 11:00 +0200

It's Not A Put Down, I Put My Foot Down, And Then I Make Some Love, I Put My Root Down

COPACETIC 5.28

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 04 May 2012 09:45 +0200

Drop out of life with bong in hand follow the smoke to the riff-filled land

COPACETIC 5.27

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 27 Apr 2012 10:00 +0200

But it's too late to say you're sorry, how would I know, why should I care

COPACETIC 5.26

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 20 Apr 2012 13:02 +0200

I do get bored, I get bored

COPACETIC 5.25

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 13 Apr 2012 12:14 +0200

DEAD MOON NIGHT

COPACETIC 5.24

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 6 Apr 2012 13:14 +0200

ho mal di gola

COPACETIC 5.23

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 30 Mar 2012 10:15 +0200

Next time that star shoots across the sky, I'm gonna grab it and smash it under my feet.

COPACETIC 5.22

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 23 Mar 2012 10:30 +0100

A new breed's here, we're gonna stay, and break down all your shallow ways

COPACETIC 5.21

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 16 Mar 2012 13:20 +0100

ventuno

COPACETIC 5.20

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 09 Mar 2012 10:25 +0100

COPACETIC 5.19

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 02 Mar 2012 11:30 +0100

There are people that will investigate you, they'll insinuate, intimidate and complicate you

COPACETIC 5.18

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 24 Feb 2012 09:35 +0100

The girls can't stand it when you're doin'it right

COPACETIC 5.17

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 17 Feb 2012 09:35 +0100

puntata di giovedi' sedici ma oggi e' venerdi' diciassette

COPACETIC 5.16

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 10 Feb 2012 12:30 +0100

sedici

COPACETIC 5.15

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 03 Feb 2012 09:30 +0100

quindici

COPACETIC 5.14

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 27 Jan 2012 10:00 +0100

COPACETIC 5.13

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 20 Jan 2012 11:00 +0100

COPACETIC 5.12

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 13 Jan 2012 12:20 +0100

anno nuovo, stesso schifo

COPACETIC 5.11

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 23 Dec 2011 14:20 +0100

oggi natale c'ha i cazzi suoi

COPACETIC 5.10

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 16 Dec 2011 11:20 +0100

dieci, scusa il ritardo

COPACETIC 5.09

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 02 Dec 2011 11:30 +0100

nine nine nine

COPACETIC 5.08

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 25 Nov 2011 09:30 +0100

Otto (von Bismarck)

COPACETIC 5.07

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 18 Nov 2011 12:20 +0100

stavo quasi dimenticandomi di uploadarla, scussate il ritardo

COPACETIC 5.06

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 11 Nov 2011 10:00 +0100

six six six

COPACETIC 5.05

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 04 Nov 2011 11:00 +0100

c i n q u e

COPACETIC 5.04

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 28 Oct 2011 11:00 +0200

q u a t t r o

COPACETIC 5.03

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 14 Oct 2011 11:00 +0200

puntata 3, daje

COPACETIC 5.02

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 07 Oct 2011 00:10 +0200

puntata 2, che per problemi tecnici non e' andata in onda, quindi vedetela come un'unreleased

COPACETIC 5.01

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 30 Sep 2011 09:15 +0200

taaac, eccoci qui. sembra l'altro ieri che si andava in vacanza, neh?

COPACETIC 4.34

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 29 Jul 2011 09:50 +0200

SEASON FINALE

COPACETIC 4.33

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 15 Jul 2011 09:50 +0200

dai che e' la penultima

COPACETIC 4.32

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 15 Jul 2011 09:50 +0200

piiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii pt 2

COPACETIC 4.31

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 08 Jul 2011 10:05 +0200

piiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

COPACETIC 4.30

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 01 Jul 2011 10:30 +0200

fa caldo

COPACETIC 4.29

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 24 Jun 2011 12:30 +0200

Spread out now Rosie, doctor come cut loose her mama's reins

COPACETIC 4.28

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 17 Jun 2011 09:30 +0200

tinnitus - 3rd month anniversary

COPACETIC 4.27

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 10 Jun 2011 09:30 +0200

ventisette, gli anni di cristo meno sei

COPACETIC 4.26

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 03 Jun 2011 09:59 +0200

tac, due puntate scaricabili in una settimana, neh

COPACETIC 4.25

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Tue, 31 May 2011 12:50 +0200

scusate il ritardo ma ero a barcellona, mica posso stare sempre qui ad aggiornare il feed eh

COPACETIC 4.24

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 20 May 2011 09:30 +0200

festeggiamo due mesi di fischio cosi'.

COPACETIC 4.23

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 13 May 2011 08:01 +0200

ventitre.

COPACETIC 4.22

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 06 May 2011 00:01 +0200

ventidue.

COPACETIC 4.21

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 29 Apr 2011 14:22 +0200

21esima, se aruba non brucia di nuovo, scaricatela, su.

COPACETIC 4.20

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 22 Apr 2011 00:10 +0200

Copacetic feat. tinnitus, again and again

COPACETIC 4.19

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 14 Apr 2011 23:50 +0200

Copacetic feat. tinnitus, again

COPACETIC 4.18

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 08 Apr 2011 09:10 +0200

Copacetic feat. tinnitus

COPACETIC 4.17

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 25 Mar 2011 00:10 +0100

Eccoci di nuovo. Scusate neh, ma a sto giro hanno vinto le macchine.

COPACETIC 4.16

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 25 Feb 2011 00:10 +0100

Blast my way with raging speed, Beelzebub gimme what I need. Don't wanna wait till it comes around, gotta hear it now I gotta grab that sound

COPACETIC 4.15

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 17 Feb 2011 07:50 +0100

So much damn confusion before my eyes, but nothing seems to phase me and this one still survives.

COPACETIC 4.14

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 10 Feb 2011 23:50 +0100

Don't ask what you can do for you country. Ask what your country can do for you. Take no prisoners, take no shit.

COPACETIC 4.13

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 03 Feb 2011 23:45 +0100

It shouldn't bother me. But it does.

COPACETIC 4.12

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 28 Jan 2011 02:45 +0100

prima che me lo facciate notare, douglas p non suona il piano, lo so.

COPACETIC 4.11

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 21 Jan 2011 01:25 +0100

stasera stavate tutti guardando santoro, ma per fortuna il podcast vi permette di non perdere i soliti 60 minuti di balbuzie, pronuncie sbagliate, figure di merda e sarcazzo

COPACETIC 4.10

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 14 Jan 2011 16:00 +0100

back again!

COPACETIC 4.09

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 31 Dec 2010 01:00 +0100

ultima del 2010, ci si becca nel 2011. yo!

COPACETIC 4.08

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 23 Dec 2010 22:24 +0100

Hey hey hey all you young girls whatever you do, well come on by and see me I'll make it worth it to you (e scusate i problemi tennnici)

COPACETIC 4.07

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 17 Dec 2010 09:25 +0100

Touch me once without being too observed, could you give something without giving a blink

COPACETIC 4.06

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 09 Dec 2010 23:23 +0100

I feel fine and i feel good I feel like i never should. Whenever i get this way, i just don't know what to say why can't we be ourselves like we were yesterday

COPACETIC 4.05

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 02 Dec 2010 21:54 +0100

And you find out life isn't like that it's so hard to understand why the world is your oyster but your future's a clam

COPACETIC 4.04

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 25 Nov 2010 23:08 +0100

You're gonna wake up one morning as the sun greets the dawn. You're gonna look around in your mind, girl, you're gonna find that I'm gone.

COPACETIC 4.03

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 19 Nov 2010 00:29 +0100

I've lived my life in the valleys, I've lived my life on the hills, I've lived my life on alcohol, I've lived my life on pills. But it's called love, And it belongs to us

COPACETIC 4.02

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 12 Nov 2010 01:40 +0100

You know I never, I never seen you look so good, you never act the way you should, but I like it

COPACETIC 4.01

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 05 Nov 2010 01:40 +0100

From the beginning we both knew it wouldn't last. Decisions have been made the die has been cast

COPACETIC 3.33

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 02 Jul 2010 10:00 +0200

She's a devil in disguise you can see it in her eyes ,she's telling dirty lies she's a devil in disguise

COPACETIC 3.32

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 17 Jun 2010 23:35 +0200

I can't be right all the time. I plagiarized the next line. I can't say that I feel shame. If everyone did the same there'd be nothing left to blame.

COPACETIC 3.31

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 17 Jun 2010 23:35 +0200

Che ti vada di traverso, voglio essere sicuro che ti tolga dal viso quello sguardo da duro. Che ti faccia soffocare, se ti senti mancare ingoialo ancora di piu'.

COPACETIC 3.30

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 10 Jun 2010 23:59 +0200

There was only something you can look at lying in your hand, now who's wondering what has changed and why it can not be arranged to have each thing work fine

COPACETIC 3.29

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Tue, 01 Jun 2010 00:54 +0200

And I only get my rocks off while I'm dreaming

COPACETIC 3.28

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 21 May 2010 00:36 +0200

I just looked in the mirror, things arent looking so good. Im looking California and feeling Minnesota

COPACETIC 3.27

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 14 May 2010 22:12 +0200

Surrender down comes everything, breathes no more and falls to sleep. Blind and helpless sick and dead

COPACETIC 3.26

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 07 May 2010 00:13 +0200

Shaking her shimmer like you buzz, they soothe to the sing swan song.

COPACETIC 3.25

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 30 Apr 2010 01:15 +0200

There's nothing in my dreams, just some ugly memories, kiss me like the ocean breeze

COPACETIC 3.24

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Sun, 18 Apr 2010 15:25:00 +0200

It gets lonliest at night, down at the liquor store. Beneath the neon sky, our moonlight

COPACETIC 3.23

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 08 Apr 2010 23:09:00 +0200

Our brains are on fire with the feeling to kill, and it won't go away 'til our dreams are fulfilled

COPACETIC 3.22

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 02 Apr 2010 09:34:00 +0200

And while you're performing on your leopard skin sheets, the roadies all keeping the beat, you fell asleep with the meat between your cavities and a cas of water on the knees.

COPACETIC 3.21

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 26 Mar 2010 09:15:00 +0100

La mia malattia ha un volto perfetto e un corpo da sogno. La mia ossessione affila le armi dove io non arrivo, dove non voglio arrivare e lei e' contro, lei e' contro di me.

COPACETIC 3.20

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 19 Mar 2010 01:34:00 +0100

Been in a palace, been in a jail, I just don't want to be reborn a snail. Just want to spend eternity right where I am, on the sunnyside of the street

COPACETIC 3.19

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 12 Mar 2010 02:00:00 +0100

The jukebox is playin' a honky-tonk song. "One more", i keep sayin', "and then i'll go home". What good will it do me, i know what i'll find an empty bottle, a broken heart, and you're still on my mind

COPACETIC 3.18

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 05 Mar 2010 09:11:00 +0100

it's time to break this sterile tradition time to crack, take a crack to let us breath

COPACETIC 3.17

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 26 Feb 2010 01:24:00 +0100

Il sole scaldera' gli ultimi piani, sotto casa c'e' disperazione. Se guardo il muro oltre l'insegna ci vedo il fumo che si sta agitando sotto la nostra lingua muta

COPACETIC 3.16

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 12 Feb 2010 13:24:00 +0100

I was down on a frown when the messenger brought me a letter, I was raised by the praise of a fan who said I upset her

COPACETIC 3.15

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 04 Feb 2010 23:45:00 +0100

Ride the dragon toward the crimson eye. Flap the wings under Mars red sky.

COPACETIC 3.14

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 29 Jan 2010 02:05:00 +0100

Oh Yes Indeed, It's Fun Time 'Cause You Can't, You Won't And You Don't Stop. MCA Come And Rock The Sure Shot

COPACETIC 3.13

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 22 Jan 2010 01:25:00 +0100

Whoo, whoo, I was just, I was just, I was just sittin here thinkin', of your kiss and your warm embrace, yeah. When the reflection in the glass that I held to my lips now, baby, revealed the tears that was on my face, yeah

COPACETIC 3.12

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 14 Jan 2010 23:58:00 +0100

Quando ero ragazzino, un milione di anni fa, io credevo nel destino e nella liberta' e cercavo di capire quello che volevo fare, mi piaceva far casino, sembrava di volare.

COPACETIC 3.11

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 07 Jan 2010 23:05:00 +0100

There's a literal way that you can take everything i say. We could end this right now if you want it that way, but you don't want it that way.

COPACETIC 3.10

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 18 Dec 2009 14:10:00 +0100

You say hump and I'll jump, you say go and I'll know. Waste no time getting so close to you, all you southern girls got a way with your words and you show it

COPACETIC 3.09

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 10 Dec 2009 23:45:00 +0100

So come down to my level, I can't talk to you

COPACETIC 3.08

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 04 Dec 2009 10:00:00 +0100

I was talking to preachy-preach about kissy-kiss. He bought me a soda. He bought me a soda. He bought me a soda and he tried to molest me in the parking lot

COPACETIC 3.07

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 27 Nov 2009 00:51:00 +0100

You're jealous again. No, she's just a friend. Why can't I do anything without being yelled at? Always on the phone. Never leave me alone. Why don't you just tell me what you want from me?

COPACETIC 3.06

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 20 Nov 2009 09:48:00 +0100

I'll shoot the moon right out of the sky for you baby. I'll be the pennies on your eyes, for you baby

COPACETIC 3.05

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 13 Nov 2009 00:19:00 +0100

She's got real big bones and a gorgeous home, and between her and me there's something quite good I love. Smoke is her name but she'll grow, can't stop the rain nor the snow

COPACETIC 3.04

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 05 Nov 2009 23:34:00 +0100

Like a snake calling on the phone, I've got no time to be alone. There is some one coming at me all the time, babe I think I'll lose my mind. 'cause I'm stranded on my own, stranded far from home.

COPACETIC 3.03

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 29 Oct 2009 23:34:00 +0100

Fifty miles of extremes,from contact to withdrawal, that engine's slowingto a crawl.

COPACETIC 3.02

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 23 Oct 2009 09:40:00 +0200

I wanna drift above the borders against my will, I wanna sleep where the angels don't pass

COPACETIC 3.01

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 15 Oct 2009 23:35:00 +0200

See these eyes so green I can stare for a thousand years. Colder than the moon, it's been so long. And I've been putting out fire with gasoline

COPACETIC 2.32

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 19 Jun 2009 00:07:00 +0200

Last episode for 2008/2009. Here comes the summer!

COPACETIC 2.31

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 12 Jun 2009 02:15:00 +0200

Well I met someone some time ago, his eyes were clear to see. He showed me things in my own mind that I wish all the world could see.

COPACETIC 2.30

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 05 Jun 2009 01:47:00 +0200

Be on my side, I'll be on your side, baby, there is no reason for you to hide. It's so hard for me staying here all alone, when you could be taking me for a ride.

COPACETIC Mixtape #1 - Dancing in the Streets

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Wed, 03 Jun 2009 00:11:00 +0200

A northern soul mixtape from yours truly.

COPACETIC 2.29

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 22 May 2009 00:37:00 +0200

Politicians hide themselves away, they only started the war. Why should they go out to fight? They leave that role to the poor.

COPACETIC 2.28

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 15 May 2009 14:05:00 +0200

Forse, allora, una parvenza di umanita' avrebbe agitato la stanza, penso, sarebbe stato piu' divertente che star qui seduti in silenzio.

COPACETIC 2.27

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 08 May 2009 01:05:00 +0200

Due contro...ZERO!

COPACETIC 2.26

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Sun, 03 May 2009 12:51:00 +0200

The laws of gravity are very, very strict and you're just bending them for your own benefit.

COPACETIC 2.25

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 17 Apr 2009 00:05:00 +0200

Well, he went down to dinner in his Sunday best.

COPACETIC 2.24

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 09 Apr 2009 23:55:00 +0200

Help me Obi Wan Kenobi. Jesus doesn't seem to be listening.

COPACETIC 2.23

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 03 Apr 2009 12:25:00 +0200

I had a crush, nothing works out. Well, I had faith, could not have known. Don't even say it.

COPACETIC 2.22

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 20 Mar 2009 10:49:00 +0100

Well I'm runnin through the world with a gun in my back, tryin' to catch a ride in a Cadillac

COPACETIC 2.21

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 13 Mar 2009 00:35:00 +0100

Please excuse me from gym, I've got this terrible cold coming on. He grabs and devours, he kicks me in the showers and he grabs and devours

COPACETIC 2.20

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 06 Mar 2009 00:37:00 +0100

Grow up and be a man, drop dead right where I stand. I'm hangin' on a ledge, pushed straight over the edge

COPACETIC 2.19

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 27 Feb 2009 01:50:00 +0100

You know, I have puberty rights, and I have puberty wrongs, no one understood me. All my teeth were so long, and no one made me stop

COPACETIC 2.18

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 19 Feb 2009 23:33:00 +0100

But, after breaking up, be sure you're making up with me.

COPACETIC 2.17

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 13 Feb 2009 00:50:00 +0100

Harder Better Faster Stronger.

COPACETIC 2.16

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 06 Feb 2009 09:20:00 +0100

It was good what we did yesterday. And I'd do it once again.

COPACETIC 2.15

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 29 Jan 2009 23:47:00 +0100

The future's not ours to see.

COPACETIC 2.14

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 23 Jan 2009 01:43:00 +0100

Long as I remember, the rain been coming round.

COPACETIC 2.13

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 15 Jan 2009 23:45:00 +0100

I always flirt with death, I could kill, but I don't care about it. I can face your threats, stand up tall and scream and shout about it.

COPACETIC 2.12

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 09 Jan 2009 00:46:00 +0100

Now look out, I took a record of pretty music. I went down and baby you can tell. I took a record of pretty music, now I'm putting it to you straight from hell

COPACETIC 2.11

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 19 Dec 2008 00:05:00 +0100

I'll write you a letter tomorrow, tonight I can't hold a pen. Someone's got a stamp that I can borrow, I promise not to blow the address again

COPACETIC 2.10

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 11 Dec 2008 23:25:00 +0100

Oh now I'll bore you, crying my life away, don't I know it, always the things I say, always too far, if you could be anything that you want to be, do you think that you would be who you see in the mirror?

COPACETIC 2.09

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 05 Dec 2008 02:57:00 +0100

If I could write, I'd tell you how much I miss these nights. Where we dig around the bones, try to find peace and patches for the holes.

COPACETIC 2.08

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 27 Nov 2008 23:43:00 +0100

Safely inside looking outside go keep on picking at it it's just going to get bigger

COPACETIC 2.07

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 21 Nov 2008 01:49:00 +0100

Raining blood from a lacerated sky, bleeding its horror, creating my structure. Now I shall reign in blood!

COPACETIC 2.06

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 14 Nov 2008 00:52:00 +0100

Well I got this guitar and I learned how to make it talk

COPACETIC 2.05

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 07 Nov 2008 19:10:00 +0100

Call me selfish, call me what you like, I think it's right to want someone for all your own and not to share her love

COPACETIC 2.04

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 30 Oct 2008 23:56:00 +0100

It's a great big world, there's a million other guys, I feel so lucky when I look in those green eyes

COPACETIC 2.03

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 24 Oct 2008 11:00:00 +0200

No one dared to show for that shower, when nobody turned out to be clean, was not even touched by the water, just another Nazi scheme.

COPACETIC 2.02

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 17 Oct 2008 00:01:00 +0200

Yr driving me crazy, I feel so sick, yr driving me crazy, give us a kiss

COPACETIC 2.01

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 10 Oct 2008 00:50:00 +0200

Rock 'n Roll is here to stay, come inside where it's okay. And I'll shake you. - put Copacetic back on the map

COPACETIC 1.36

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 27 Jun 2008 00:15:00 +0200

Getting drunk out on the beach or playing in a band, getting out of school meant getting out of hand - SEASON FINALE

COPACETIC 1.35

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 20 Jun 2008 00:53:00 +0200

Siempre que te pregunto, que, cuando, como y donde, tu siempre me respondes "Quizas, quizas, quizas".

COPACETIC 1.34

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 13 Jun 2008 00:56:00 +0200

Licensed to drill with the torch in our lives, walking on shallow water progressed to the point of no distinction. Dementia of a higher order. What we do is secret - secret! I CAN'T LIVE!

COPACETIC 1.33

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 06 Jun 2008 00:30:00 +0200

I was a hippie, I was a burnout, I was a dropout I was out of my head.

COPACETIC 1.32

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 29 May 2008 23:57:00 +0200

I'm the man that gave you the hula-hoop. I'm the man. I'm the man that gave you the yo-yo.

COPACETIC 1.31

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 23 May 2008 00:01:00 +0200

Stay out super late tonight, picking apples, making pies

COPACETIC 1.30

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 16 May 2008 00:55:00 +0200

And your strength is devastating in the face of all these odds, remember how I kept you waiting when it was my turn to be the god?

COPACETIC 1.29

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 09 May 2008 00:03:00 +0200

if you can fake it you can take them like a photograph

COPACETIC 1.28

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 02 May 2008 09:00:00 +0200

I need advice, I need advice, nobody ever looks at me twice

COPACETIC 1.27

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 25 Apr 2008 14:00:00 +0200

Oh, the travel always gets me. Get in the car and drive it all over me.

COPACETIC 1.26

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 18 Apr 2008 14:05:00 +0200

All the crimes committed day by day, no one try to stop it in any way. All the peacemakers turn war officers, hear what I say.

COPACETIC 1.25

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 11 Apr 2008 01:00:00 +0200

Se non mi dai le lire per il cinema dico alla mamma che.

COPACETIC 1.24

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 28 Mar 2008 09:37:00 +0100

When The Catholic Girls Go Camping, The Nicotine Vampires Rule Supreme.

COPACETIC 1.23

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 21 Mar 2008 01:44:00 +0100

Don't get your hopes up. No, keep them low. Try not to reach so high. Hard work won't pay off in the end.

COPACETIC 1.22

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 14 Mar 2008 00:01:00 +0100

I don't wanna kiss you. I don't wanna touch. I don't wanna see you 'cause I don't miss you that much.

COPACETIC 1.21

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 07 Mar 2008 00:13:00 +0100

One might wander about in caverns of doubt, but why be afraid to find reasons to banquet? Sure, one can hide but there's a world outside, must be pretty safe under a fireproof blanket

COPACETIC 1.20

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 29 Feb 2008 02:03:00 +0100

If you ever put your ideas into practice anyway to be sure I'll be the first one to be calling the police

COPACETIC 1.19

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 22 Feb 2008 02:07:00 +0100

In questa puntata dico una grossa imprecisione. Il primo che me la segnala vince un mixtape.

COPACETIC 1.18

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 15 Feb 2008 09:35:00 +0100

I guess Cupid's got bad aim cause every year's the same, another day to feel forgotten, another occasion to make you feel rotten

COPACETIC 1.17

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 8 Feb 2008 01:22:00 +0100

I was driving my car, I crashed and broke my spine. So yes, there are things worse in life than never being someone's sweetie

COPACETIC 1.16

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 1 Feb 2008 15:01:00 +0100

You will know, with her feet down to the ground

COPACETIC 1.15

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 25 Jan 2008 01:01:00 +0100

Brother dame la yerba porque un negro como yo ta perdiendo la cabeza

COPACETIC 1.14

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 18 Jan 2008 13:03:00 +0100

But I woke up this morning with a pieve of past caught in my throat, and I choked

COPACETIC 1.13

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 11 Jan 2008 13:03:00 +0100

Late at night all systems go

COPACETIC 1.12

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 21 Dec 2007 01:03:00 +0100

Where is Santa at his sleigh? Tell me why is it always this way?

COPACETIC 1.11

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 14 Dec 2007 01:02:00 +0100

All night till I blow away.

COPACETIC 1.10

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 07 Dec 2007 09:14:00 +0100

Gouge away, you can gouge away, stay all day, if you want to.

COPACETIC 1.9

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 30 Nov 2007 14:00:00 +0100

First we feel, then we fall.

COPACETIC 1.8

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 23 Nov 2007 01:00:00 +0100

Be my date tonight, here come, here come the rome plows.

COPACETIC 1.7

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 16 Nov 2007 02:20:00 +0100

'Cause it don't bleed and it don't breathe, it's locked its jaws and now it's swallowing.

COPACETIC 1.6

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 09 Nov 2007 02:20:00 +0100

Da quel momento in poi avrei dovuto fare i conti con cose di cui avevo una conoscenza solo vaga.

COPACETIC 1.5

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 02 Nov 2007 02:00:00 +0100

To hell with poverty!

COPACETIC 1.4

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 26 Oct 2007 00:40:00 +0100

Overthrow cockrock and idolize your girlfriend - In loving memory of Lance Hahn

COPACETIC 1.3

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Fri, 19 Oct 2007 00:30:00 +0100

The revolution will not be televised.

COPACETIC 1.2

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 11 Oct 2007 23:00:00 +0100

One hand will wash the other

COPACETIC 1.1

copacetic@fastwebnet.it (tX) — Thu, 04 Oct 2007 23:00:00 +0100

Prima puntata. Per ora balbetto, poi smettero'. Giuro.