Il martedi e’ il giorno dei rifornimenti, piu’ per la gatteria
che per me.. Andare la supermercato dopo le cinque e’ devastante: e’ l’ora della
mammina con infante al seguito: oggi due "signore" con figlie adolescenti per
scambiarsi informazioni sui futuri studi della prole sono riuscite a bloccare
un’intera corsia lanciando sguardi stupiti chi si era fermata dietro di loro
(io). Solo un pensiero mi ha salvato: chissa’ come piacciono i bambini a
Carmilla?
LOST IN THE SUPERMARKET
chorus i’m all lost in
the supermarket i can no longer shop happily i came in her for that special
offer guaranteed personality i wasn’t born so much as i fell out nobody seemed
to notice me we had a hedge back home in the suburbs over which i never could
see i heard the people who lived on the ceiling scream and fight most scarily
hearing that noise was my first ever feeling that’s how it’s been all around me
chorus i’m all tuned in, i see all the programmes i save coupons from packets of
tea i’ve got my giant hit discoteque album i tempty a bottle and i feel a bit
free the kids in the halls and the pipes in the walls make me noises for company
long distance callers make long distance calls and the silence makes me lonely
chorus and it’s not hear it disappear
The Clash , London Calling
1979