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Federico's Anthem: Snippets of the Present Past

by Fernando Bocadillos

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there is a house a few neighborhoods away i really wanted to lived there i aint living anyway in that lot theres a loft where my room used to be and some people i dont know have taking borrow the life i've should have lived there is a house kilometers of hell that used to be my playground before i grew to be a man and in that street that smells to jasmine and grass i dont know how i lost it my faith was not agnostic i've always been with god on my side i pick up the phone / i dial the old number wish I could find where/ my younger me used to laugh and in that place in between / my mind and my heart I miss all the autumns we played those foolish yoyos/ im drowning in melancholy
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So Smart 03:52
forever, i swore i would feel it forever the ones that i love so much, forever the ones that i loath remain so clever i cannot fight to feel forever, the years i have swom to reach the present i think it may take me forever more to love you all BE in a shack a loft pénthouse/ down in the gutter fuel running out theres nothing you can do about your heart/ your feeling puring down into the drain but if you ever say you feel the pain/ the gos forgive but i will never tell satellites in space are running the nuclear test/ teddy bears and polar change water's up and so the rest/ dollars cheaper and umbrellas burn the price we pay for being so smart
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we play the gme of playing dead nobody really undertstands the things we went thru all these these years nobodyknows who i am i used to build castles of sand noy i just pay the bill for being sad and all my family are goons im just a sad forgotten toon and all those american nights i love all those american nights the nights the stars arew falling down into an earth i cant hold back we play the game of playing dead we got the virus of uncertainty we shiver in a bed of burning ice we swore the love we killed the fire into the mist the face we knew/ we blew the party then we flew the signs are written oN the wall/ cant you hear the trumpets of jericho
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so cold, the system takes me under the answers that i wonder, the schooling is so cold so cold, the cube the square the slander built like a tiger panzer, the system is so cold you dont want a storm in a rainy home thats well all we have you dont want a dog with fleas, oughta leave and flee the heating steam the system is so cold so cold, the system is a downer no friends no bed no baggie, the prison gets just tight so cold, ashes from my laughter expensive ties just tiring, the system of no return
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Got cut 01:51

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federico was a friend of mine in my childhood, he was 6 years old and he died of leuchemia

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released March 18, 2021

we play the gme of playing dead
nobody really undertstands
the things we went thru all these these years
nobodyknows who i am
i used to build castles of sand
now i just pay the bill for being sad
and all my family are goons
im just a sad forgotten toon
and all those american nights
i love all those american nights
the nights the stars arew falling down
into an earth i cant hold back
we play the game of playing dead
we got the virus of uncertainty
we shiver in a bed of burning ice
we swore the love we killed the fire
into the mist the face we knew/ we blew the party then we flew
the signs are written oN the wall/ cant you hear the trumpets of jericho

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there is a house a few neighborhoods away
i really wanted to lived there i aint living anyway
in that lot theres a loft where my room used to be
and some people i dont know have taking borrow the life i've should have lived
there is a house kilometers of hell
that used to be my playground before i grew to be a man
and in that street that smells to jasmine and grass
i dont know how i lost it my faith was not agnostic i've always been with god on my side
i pick up the phone / i dial the old number
wish I could find where/ my younger me used to laugh
and in that place in between / my mind and my heart
I miss all the autumns we played those foolish yoyos/ im drowning in melancholy

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forever, i swore i would feel it forever
the ones that i love so much, forever
the ones that i loath remain so clever
i cannot fight to feel
forever, the years i have swom to reach the present
i think it may take me forever more
to love you all
BE in a shack a loft pénthouse/ down in the gutter fuel running out
theres nothing you can do about your heart/ your feeling puring down into the drain
but if you ever say you feel the pain/ the ghosts forgive but i will never tell
satellites in space are running the nuclear test/ teddy bears and polar change
water's up and so the rest/ dollars cheaper and umbrellas burn
the price we pay for being so smart

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Fernando Bocadillos Buenos Aires, Argentina

Esta es mi vida y la banda sonora de mis dias, y se las dedico a ustedes, corazones en la vida exterior, con todo el alma tremula que puedo dar. No me juzgues por la pasión o ls torpeza brillante, sino por los espacio entre las notas, que son el silencio que otorgo para que me envies tu corazon, tu ansia, tu carta, tu trabajo, tu botella desperada, tal cual es la mía. ... more

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