Fomo from Luna Park by Elio Ricca

Elio Ricca have lost their way. They once were so innocent and humble, "no leather jacket and no sunglasses" read the introduction of their pre-corona press release. Now you can already smell the leather coming out of the speakers. All they needed were some 80ies synthesizers combined with their nytroglycerin soaked guitar-riffs. Give them too much time on their own during lockdown on top of that, thus evoking the worst in them so far.

Let’s be honest - "Fomo" isn’t fear of missing out on having a nice Raclette evening with your parents and playing a round of mini-golf at the Säntispark. It’s about getting dirty, it reeks of sweat and pheromones. The leather jacket is only making it worse. And raclette doesn’t smell much better, anyway.

Tracklist

1.	Fomo	3:13

Lyrics

You don’t know that I never choose to find what I got
You don’t know that I never lose, I only lose my job
Cross my teeth at your counterstrike, behead me so you know
So you know that I never mind to care about my ghosts

It’s hard for me to breathe
When I see you dance like
This

When I see you dance like this
It’s hard for me to sit

When I see you dance like this
It’s hard for me to sit
When I see you dance like this
It’s hard for me to sit

You don’t know that I never cite
Nor throw around with words
I know that I’d never get it right
So I hold my mind wide shut

It’s hard for me to breathe
When I see you dance like
This

When I see you dance like this
It’s hard for me to sit
When I see you dance like this
It’s hard for me to sit

Ahh

When I see you dance like this
It’s hard for me to sit

Ahh

Credits

from Luna Park, released October 7, 2022

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