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Juvenile Street

from Juvenile Street by I RAGAZZI DEL MASSACRO

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When I am in front of the crazy horse, when I look at the rows of men
coming through the fire lips, coming through the barricades… Paris
I will not communicate; this is life is dying out, so fast, so sad
I’m in lost translation now, I’m in lost confusion please let me away.
I have lost my way
I have lost my way
I cannot help but stop and look at scrap men on the street
Do the elder make you shiver? Or something makes me smile, do they?
I have lost my way
I have lost my way
Where is my way?
Where is my way?

Pay attention to the move,
the move is the faster propose of all.
Down, down, down into the darkness of the move,
Gently it goes - the smooth, the degraded, the firm, the firm.
Pay attention to the juvenile, juvenile street
the juvenile is the biggest human of all.
I took the money out the street, I threw the money in a hole
and took my gun and trigger down I’m so tired in Juvenile Street

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from Juvenile Street, released April 7, 2022

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I RAGAZZI DEL MASSACRO Milan, Italy

The band was born in Milan on September 2017 to start a new independent music project.
The aim was to restore the philosophy of the late 70s alternative post-punk movement.
Sounds from Berlin of the Wall and London burnt by the punk movement are mixed with the noir atmosphere of Milan's cosmopolitan culture.
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