UN SUCCESSO LA PRIMA DI AMERICAN IDIOT

Successo di critica e di pubblico. Questo il bilancio sintetico della prima di American Idiot, il musical scritto dal trio dei Green Day. Lo spettacolo resterà in scena al Berkeley Repertory Theater sino al prossimo 11 ottobre.

I GREEN DAY RISALGONO LA CLASSIFICA

L'ultimo studio album dei Green day sta facendo faville nei negozi di dischi. 21st Century Breakdown sta risalendo la classifica degli album più venduti in Italia. Questa settimana passa dalla quattordicesima alla dodicesima posizione.

STASERA LA PRIMA DI AMERICAN IDIOT

Ci siamo signori! La prima di American Idiot, il musical scritto e prodotto dai Green Day, andrà in scena tra poche ore. Tutto esaurito al teatro di Berkeley, dopo l'opera resterà in cartellone fino all'11 ottobre.

L'EAST BAY EXPRESS SALUTA L'ARRIVO DI AMERICAN IDIOT

La testata più popolare di Berkeley ha salutato con una prima pagina l'esordio di domani del musical American idiot, sccritto e prodotto dai Green Day. Il titolone scento dall'East Bay Express è Punk Rock Opera.

GREEN DAY, ARRIVA IL MUSICAL

Il 4 settembre, dopodomani, ci sarà la prima assoluta del musical American Idiot, scritto per il teatro dalla band. Lo spettacolo sarà in scena fino all'11 ottobre al Berkeley Repertory Theater in California.

CONCERTI GREEN DAY, LE CANZONI DEL NUOVO ALBUM #15

TESTO See the light

I crossed the river
Fell into the sea
Where the non-believers
Go beyond belief
Then I scratched the surface
In the mouth of hell
Running out of service
In the blood I fell

I just want to see the light
i don’t want to lose my sight
I just want to see the light
I need to know what’s worth the fight

I’ve been wasted
Pills and alcohol
I’ve been chasing
Down the pool halls
Then I drank the water
From a hurricane
And I set a fire
Just to see the flame

I just want to see the light
I don’t want to lose my sight
I just want to see the light
I need to know what’s worth the fight

I crossed the desert
Reaching higher ground
Then I pound the pavement
To take the liars down
But it’s gone forever
But never too late
Where the ever after
Is in the hands of fate

I just want to see the light
I don’t want to lose my sight
I just want to see the light
I need to know what’s worth the fight

CONCERTI GREEN DAY, LE CANZONI DEL NUOVO ALBUM #14

TESTO American Eulogy

Sing us the song of the century
That sings like American eulogy
The dawn of my love and conspiracy
Of forgotten hope and the class of 13
Tell me a story into that goodnight
Sing us a song for me

Mass Hysteria
Mass Hysteria
Mass Hysteria
Mass Hysteria

Red alert is the color of panic
Elevated to the point of static
Beating into the hearts of the fanatics
And the neighborhood's a loaded gun
Idle thought leads to full-throttle screaming
And we welfare is asphyxiating
Mass confusion is all the new rage
And it's creating a feeding ground
For the bottom feeders of hysteria

Mass Hysteria
Mass Hysteria
Mass Hysteria
Mass Hysteria

True sounds of maniacal laughter
And the deaf-mute is misleading the choir
The punch line is a natural disaster
And it's sung by the unemployed
Fight fire with a riot
The class war is hanging on a wire
Because the martyr is a compulsive liar
When he said
"It's just a bunch of niggers throwing gas into the hysteria"

Mass Hysteria
Mass Hysteria
Mass Hysteria
Mass Hysteria

There's a disturbance on the Oceanside
They tapped into the reserve
The static response is so unclear now
Mayday this is not a test!
As the neighborhood burns,
American is falling
Vigilantes warning you
Calling Christian and Gloria

Part II: Modern World

I don't want to live in the modern world
I don't want to live in the modern world
I don't want to live in the modern world
I don't want to live in the modern world

I'm the class of 13
In the era of dissent
A hostage of the soul
On a strike to pay the rent
The last of the rebels
Without a common ground
I'm gonna light a fire
Into the underground

I don't want to live in the modern world
I don't want to live in the modern world
I don't want to live in the modern world
I don't want to live in the modern world

I am a nation
Without bureaucratic ties
Deny the allegation as it's written

I want to take a ride to the great divide
Beyond the "up to date"
And then neo-gentrified
The high definition for the low resident
Where the value of your mind
Is not held in contempt
I can hear the sound of
A beating heart
That bleeds beyond a system
That's falling apart
With money to burn
On a minimum wage
'Cause I don't give a shit
About the modern age

I don't want to live in the modern world
I don't want to live in the modern world
I don't want to live in the modern world
I don't want to live in the modern world
I don't want to live in the modern world
Mass Hysteria
I don't want to live in the modern world
Mass Hysteria
I don't want to live in the modern world
Mass Hysteria
I don't want to live in the modern world
Mass Hysteria