From the Metalliferous Hills to Milano, and back. Ep. 17 (or 18?): Marginal Hills

At times it seems that your days are passing in couples. Cazuza, the Brazilian Bon Jovi, sung this in the early Nineties (please check out in this Barão Vermelho Jan. 21, 2019, branobag).

In other moments, some separate days will correspond. This is happening today. So, while Mauro Tirannosauro is reading yesterday’s Bild after buying it in Scansano (like all T-rexes on the loose today, Mauro is fluent in various languages and idioms), I would like to re-propose you, almost “as is” something I wrote on May 17, 2020. This was two weeks after the end in Italy of the first lockdown, and at the end of the first round of the Participatory Lithology project…So, let us take a step back in time:

Today we will be proposing a different exercise. With a good night’s sleep after the Participatory Lithology Làiv Show, we will give you a tune that will help Jack O’Malley and Mauro Tirannosauro rest a little after their recent efforts.

For the first time since March 15…no rock, no stones, no minerals. So you go out at 6.25AM for a stroll around Tatti (Southern Tuscany, with 209 reported residents). You have some music on you headset, while sparrows are spinning around on their first flights of the day, as the sun in rising. Between The Raconteurs, Alanis Morrisette, partially collapsing stone walls, and anthills in the middle of secondary asphalt roads, you get to Weezer. “Beverly Hills”, was one of their big hits, and while you walk along via Bernardini you think of some lyrics that could fit on that song and explain yet another piece of the puzzle. So from “Beverly Hills”, we get to “Marginal Hills”.

Under the video you will find the original lyrics, the adapted lyrics, and the Italian translation. All made in 45 minutes. End of my working day today (more or less).

Flashing forward back to December 2021, the one difference with last years situation what the the end of the working day will be around 1PM, due to our upcoming event (see the flyer on the right, and the presentation in this blog post).

In the meantime, see you in Tatti with those who can be there (and please be sure to register for the indoor part of the event at micalosapevo@pibinko.org or whatsapp +393317539228).

…and if you like this show, do leave something in the Jug Band Colline Metallifere digital hat (click here), or help us translate into English more of these articles, since in this very alive phase of our project we are a bit lagging on this part (please see the call for translators we published a few days ago).

Where I come from isn’t all that greatWhere I came from is so greatDa dove vengo è veramente bello
My automobile is a piece of crapBut I realized not too lateMa mi sono reso conto non troppo tardi
My fashion sense is a little whackI felt I did not really fitChe non mi ci sentivo a mio agio
And my friends are just as screwy as meWhile my friends thought I lost my witMentre i miei amici pensavano che avessi perso la testa



I didn’t go to boarding schoolsI followed all the proper schoolsHo fatto tutte le scuole buone
Preppy girls never looked at mePreppy girls never looked at meLe ragazzine non mi guardavano mai
Why should they? I ain’t nobodyWhy should they? Who needs and engineerPerché avrebbero dovuto? Chi ha bisogno di un ingegnere
Got nothing in my pocketWho doesn’t look like Richard GereChe non assomiglia a Richard “Ghere”



Beverly HillsMarginal HillsNelle colline marginali
That’s where I want to be!That’s where I want to be!E’ lì che voglio stare!
Gimme gimme gimme gimmeGimme gimme gimme gimmeDammele, dammele…
Living in Beverly HillsLiving in Marginal HillsVivendo nelle colline marginali
Beverly HillsMarginal Hills
Rolling like a celebrity!Feeling Jesus on Day 3Sentendosi come Gesù al terzo giorno
Gimme gimme gimme gimmeGimme gimme gimme gimme
Living in Beverly HillsLiving in Marginal Hills



Look at all those movie starsLook at all those lined-up carsGuarda tutte quelle macchine in coda
They’re all so beautiful and cleanPeople there don’t feel sereneLa gente là non è serena
When the housemaids scrub the floorsOn the margins you get scarsAi margini ti fai qualche cicatrice
They get the spaces in betweenBut man you ought to live this sceneMa, ragazzi, dovreste viverci per davvero, in questa situazione



I wanna live a life like thatDon’t wanna live a life like thatNon voglio una vita come quella
I wanna be just like a kingDon’t really need to be a kingIn effetti non mi serve essere re
Take my picture by the poolAnd at some point I’ll lay my hatE a un certo punto poserò il mio cappello
‘Cause I’m the next big thing!In some fine valley with a springIn una bella valle con una sorgente



Beverly Hills

That’s where I want to be!

Gimme gimme gimme gimme

Living in Beverly Hills

Beverly Hills

Rolling like a celebrity!

Gimme gimme gimme gimme

Living in Beverly Hills




The truth is I don’t stand a chanceThe truth is you have little chance
It’s something that you’re born intoIt’s something that you’re born into
And I just don’t belongAnd you might not belong



No, I don’tWhile I do
I’m just a no-class, beat-down foolI’m just no-hope beat-down fool
And I will always be that wayAnd I will always be that way



I might as well enjoy my lifeSo I will enjoy my life
And watch the stars playAnd watch your cars go away



Beverly Hills

That’s where I want to be!

Gimme gimme gimme gimme

Living in Beverly Hills

Beverly Hills

Rolling like a celebrity!

Gimme gimme gimme gimme

Living in Beverly Hills