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“Futbolín” was the word written on a post-it on an old wooden table-football. One night, in Verona, three guys got into a palace sneakily after seeing some girls - who were Erasmus students- getting there, and then, in the basement , they found it. In some sense, there's everything in that table-football: childhood memories, little victories and little failures, colours that now are just caked. Like the songs they're playing now with a guitar, with the drums and a toy keyboard.Futbolín was a table-football, but from now on it is also a band of three friends.

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released October 19, 2015

Recorded, mixed and mastered by Michele Zamboni in Verona, August 2015.

Futbolín are Giordano, Giacomo and Nicola.

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Track Name: Exes & Fingers
Condemn this walk to be the most
embarassing moment of my life.
(Nanana nanana nanana) What are we doing now?
Do you remember
how much love you putted in your own lies?

When the winter comes
and cold cuts my hands
my middle finger is always high.

Betray the emotions.
That's right.

Grab me,
delete me,
déshabillé me.

When the winter comes
and cold cuts my hands
my middle finger is always high.
When the winter comes
and cold cuts my hands
my middle finger is anyway
high in the sky!
Track Name: The Blonde Song
Put your sigarette on
this is the dresscode.
Put your sigarette on
memory’s still hard.

Ashes teach me something about me.

Watching out the day until the evening.
Drinking the night until you will win.
Everywhere, the clock keeps mocking me,
fix it!

Put your sigarette on
this is the dresscode.
Put your sigarette on
memory’s still hard.

Ashes teach me something about me.

Put your sigarette on
this is the dresscode.
Track Name: No More Hedgehogs
Praise another lord with hoe.
Did you dig our grave deeply?
Not yet?

I wear my problems
I swear my problems
I sweat my problems
since 1986.

We passed time creating glances
but we are disaster.
We passed time creating chances
but we’re growing older.
We passed time ruining our life.

“You count on me!” This is not sensational.
“You count on me!” This is unconditional.
"You count on me!” This is not sensational.

I wear my problems
I swear my problems
I sweat my problems
since 1986.
Track Name: September 22
1,2,3 baby 1,2,3.

We want to be free.

We are the ocean but we don’t know
beaches are gone with or without you.

We want to be free honey we want to be free
summer is done with or without you
beaches are gone with or without you.

Beaches are gone with or without you
beaches are close to you.
Track Name: To All The Teen Crushes On Earth
Girl, would you shave my skin?
Boy, would you light my dreams?

Hand in hand to expose,
eyes to eyes to implore.

Plywood’s tear.
Paper’s blink.
Another night will hug us
and I could trust again
in the beginning of the end of puberty.
See the stars.
See my scars.

Together we’re building this relationship
without bricks.
Together we’re building this relationship
with no bricks.

Hand in hand to ignore,
eyes to eyes to explode.

If you leave me now or never.
If you leave me here and now.

Plywood’s tear.
Paper’s blink.
Another night will hug us
and I could trust again
in the beginning of the end of puberty.
See the stars.
See my scars.
Track Name: If You're Singing This It's Too Late
Say the same answer: “c’est la vie”!

I traveled the world and when I’ve found you,
you always said: “c’est la vie”

Say the same answer: “c’est la vie”!