Silvio Vinci episodes:

• September 14, 2026Dirty Damn! (alias Porca Zozza)

  DIRTY DAMN!

  [Intro – spoken]

  Midnight.

  Downtown.

  Engine running.

  Nobody’s clean tonight.

  [HORNS HIT]

  Verse 1

  Blacktop burning under my feet,

  Red light flashing down the street.

  One bad woman, one fast ride,

  Trouble sitting on the passenger side.

  [HORNS]

  Ba-da! Ba-da-da-DA!

  Chorus

  Dirty damn!

  Here we go!

  Dirty damn!

  Keep it low!

  Hot wheels — cold hands,

  Nobody sticks to nobody’s plans.

  DIRTY DAMN!

  [Long instrumental groove – wah guitar / Hammond / horns]

  Verse 2

  Two black cars at a quarter to three,

  One wants money, one wants me.

  Sirens talking, tires scream,

  Whole damn city’s running on steam.

  Chorus

  Dirty damn!

  Move that thing!

  Dirty damn!

  Let it swing!

  No rules — no shame,

  Everybody knows

  but nobody says the name.

  [HORNS BREAK]

  Spoken – over bass groove

  Hold it…

  Who’s that

  coming round the corner?

  Don’t look back.

  Don’t slow down.

  And whatever you do…

  don’t kill the groove.

  [FULL HORN EXPLOSION / INSTRUMENTAL]

  Dirty!

  (horns)

  Damn!

  (horns)

  Dirty!

  (horns)

  Damn!

  [Outro]

  Bad streets.

  Fast nights.

  Wrong moves…

  feel so right.

  DIRTY DAMN!

  Hit it.

  [Final horn stab]

  ...more

  

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• September 14, 2026Breathless Space

  BREATHLESS SPACE

  Verse 1

  Neon dripping down the wall

  I hear the rhythm when you call

  No direction, no escape

  We keep moving out of shape

  Chorus

  Breathless space

  Between your body and mine

  Breathless space

  We’re running out of time

  Don’t talk —

  Just let it move

  Breathless space

  Get into the groove

  [Instrumental Groove]

  Verse 2

  Silver shadows, burning slow

  Where we’re going, no one knows

  Feel the pressure, feel the bass

  Gravity has left this place

  Chorus

  Breathless space

  Between your body and mine

  Breathless space

  We’re running out of time

  Don’t talk —

  Just let it move

  Breathless space

  Get into the groove

  [Clavinet / Organ Solo]

  Spoken Break

  No air.

  No floor.

  No reason anymore.

  Just bass…

  just skin…

  let the whole damn universe spin.

  Final Groove / Outro

  Breathless…

  Breathless…

  Space…

  Keep it moving.

  Keep it moving.

  Don’t come down.

  ...more

  

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• September 14, 2026Jumping From Pluto

  JUMPING FROM PLUTO

  Verse 1

  I saw the Earth from the edge of the night,

  a little blue fire in a river of light.

  You were sleeping somewhere below,

  while I was learning how to let you go.

  Chorus

  I’m jumping from Pluto,

  falling into you,

  crossing all the silence

  where the stars come through.

  I’m jumping from Pluto —

  nothing left to lose.

  If gravity can find me,

  maybe you will too.

  [Instrumental]

  Verse 2

  Saturn was turning like an old carousel,

  Mars kept a secret that Venus wouldn’t tell.

  I heard your voice through a radio moon,

  saying, “Don’t come home too soon.”

  [Instrumental / Guitar & Organ]

  Bridge

  No up, no down,

  no yesterday.

  Just your light

  a million miles away.

  Final Chorus

  I’m jumping from Pluto,

  falling into blue.

  Past the end of everything…

  I’m coming back to you.

  [Long Cosmic Outro]

  Coming back…

  Coming back…

  through the blue…

  ...more

  

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• September 13, 2026Antique Clock Blues

  ANTIQUE CLOCK BLUES

  [Verse 1]

  Got an antique clock

  hanging on my wall

  Been ticking all night

  but it ain’t moved at all

  Hands at midnight

  dust upon its face

  Everybody’s running

  but time stays in its place

  [Hook]

  Tick-tock —

  give me that groove

  Tick-tock —

  don’t make a move

  Old clock talking

  like it knows the news

  I got that tick-tock

  antique clock blues

  [Instrumental groove – Hammond / guitar]

  [Verse 2]

  Grandpa said, “Boy,

  don’t you wind it too tight”

  It sleeps all day

  then it talks all night

  I asked what time

  it said, “Man, who cares?”

  Then the whole damn room

  started dancing upstairs

  [Hook]

  Tick-tock —

  give me that groove

  Tick-tock —

  nothing to lose

  Old clock shaking

  in its wooden shoes

  I got that tick-tock

  antique clock blues

  [Long funky instrumental]

  [Outro – spoken over groove]

  Tick…

  tock…

  Too fast.

  Too slow.

  Who needs time…

  when you got the groove?

  Tick-tock.

  ...more

  

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• September 13, 2026Gripp (reworking)

  GRIPP

  [Intro – spoken]

  Hold it.

  Feel it.

  Don’t let it slip.

  [Verse]

  Got a little pressure

  under my skin

  Don’t know where it started

  don’t know where I’ve been

  Bass keeps talking

  feet hit the floor

  Give me a little

  then give me some more

  [Hook]

  Gripp!

  Hold it down

  Gripp!

  Turn it around

  Get low

  Get loose

  Get into the sound

  [Instrumental groove – Rhodes / wah / Hammond]

  [Verse]

  Heat in the corner

  smoke in the light

  Everybody’s wrong

  and the groove is right

  No explanation

  nothing to prove

  Just one condition:

  You gotta move.

  [Hook]

  Gripp!

  Hold it down

  Gripp!

  Turn it around

  Get low

  Get loose

  Get into the sound

  [Long instrumental / solos]

  [Outro – spoken]

  Don’t think.

  Don’t talk.

  Just…

  GRIPP.

  ...more

  

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• September 13, 2026Saturday Orange (reworking )

  SATURDAY ORANGE

  [Verse 1]

  Saturday orange on the window pane

  Someone is laughing inside the rain

  I watch the shadows crossing the floor

  I’ve seen this morning somewhere before

  [Chorus]

  Saturday orange

  Burning slow

  Where does the daylight

  Really go?

  Saturday orange

  Over my eyes

  Turn down the world

  And open the sky

  [Instrumental]

  [Verse 2]

  A paper moon hangs over the street

  The clocks are melting under my feet

  You said tomorrow was already gone

  So we kept dancing into the dawn

  [Chorus]

  Saturday orange

  Burning slow

  Where does the daylight

  Really go?

  Saturday orange

  Inside my head

  Everything living

  Everything dead

  [Instrumental / psychedelic section]

  [Outro – repeated]

  Orange…

  Saturday orange…

  Don’t wake me yet.

  Don’t wake me yet.

  ...more

  

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• September 13, 2026Glitch (reworking)

  GLITCH

  [Verse]

  Something in the signal

  Something in my head

  Something keeps on moving

  Something isn’t there

  I see it

  I feel it

  I lose it

  Again

  [Hook]

  Glitch

  Glitch

  Glitch in my mind

  Glitch

  Glitch

  Running behind

  [Instrumental groove]

  [Verse]

  Round and round the same line

  Round and round again

  Everything is moving

  Nothing ever ends

  I see it

  I feel it

  I lose it

  Again

  [Hook]

  Glitch

  Glitch

  Glitch in my mind

  Glitch

  Glitch

  Running behind

  [Long instrumental groove / solo]

  [Outro – spoken / repeated]

  Something in the signal

  Something in my head

  Glitch…

  Glitch…

  Glitch…

  Again.

  ...more

  

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• September 13, 2026The Sim (reworking)

  THE SIM

  [Verse 1]

  I met the Sim on Sunday

  He was sleeping in my chair

  Purple shoes and silver eyes

  And flowers in his hair

  He said, “Don’t trust the mirror

  It only knows your name”

  Then turned himself to yellow

  And walked into the rain

  [Chorus]

  Hey, Sim

  Where have you been?

  Walking through the spaces

  In between

  Hey, Sim

  Let me come in

  Turn the world around

  And start again

  [Instrumental – fuzz guitar / organ]

  [Verse 2]

  The Sim was on the ceiling

  The Sim was underground

  He put the moon inside a box

  And never made a sound

  I asked him for tomorrow

  He gave me yesterday

  Then smiled across the universe

  And slowly slipped away

  [Chorus]

  Hey, Sim

  Where have you been?

  Walking through the spaces

  In between

  Hey, Sim

  Let me come in

  Turn the world around

  And start again

  [Psychedelic instrumental]

  [Outro – repeated]

  The Sim…

  The Sim…

  Was he ever there?

  The Sim…

  ...more

  

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• September 12, 2026Pulled it straight

  PULLED IT STRAIGHT

  I came in crooked,

  left through the wall,

  heard somebody whisper—

  “Ne regarde pas derrière toi…”

  Black shoes, white room,

  nothing in between,

  I pulled it straight, baby,

  from a broken machine.

  Pulled it straight—

  straight out of the fire,

  pulled it straight—

  straight through the wire.

  Déjame entrar,

  don’t ask me why.

  Tout va bien…

  when the truth learns to lie.

  She wore red silence

  under neon blue,

  said “Ven conmigo…”

  like I already knew.

  No map, no number,

  no name on the door,

  “Encore une fois, mon amour…”

  then we fell through the floor.

  Pulled it straight—

  straight out of the fire,

  pulled it straight—

  straight through the wire.

  Déjame entrar,

  don’t ask me why.

  Tout va bien…

  when the truth learns to lie.

  ¿Dónde estamos?

  Nobody knows.

  Ferme les yeux…

  and follow the sound.

  One step sideways.

  Two steps down.

  Más cerca…

  plus près…

  Pulled it straight.

  Pulled it straight…

  Tout droit…

  Sin mirar atrás…

  Pulled it straight.

  ...more

  

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• September 12, 2026If You Do The Groove, Lower Yourself!

  IF YOU DO THE GROOVE, LOWER YOURSELF!

  Hey…

  Don’t look up.

  The ceiling is moving.

  Just follow the bass…

  Purple shoes on a yellow street,

  Radio preacher got electric feet.

  Moon in my pocket, smoke in my brain,

  Somebody’s dancing inside the rain.

  If you do the groove—

  lower yourself!

  If you feel it move—

  lower yourself!

  Down, down, down…

  Where the good things hide.

  Saw my shadow drinking gasoline,

  Talking to a lady in a washing machine.

  She said, “Baby, your head’s too high!”

  So I kissed the floor

  and waved goodbye.

  If you do the groove—

  lower yourself!

  If you feel it move—

  lower yourself!

  Down, down, down…

  Let the rhythm decide.

  No upstairs.

  No downstairs.

  No yesterday.

  Just a red light…

  a black cat…

  and somebody laughing

  inside my left shoe.

  [Stop]

  …Can you hear it?

  [Final Groove]

  Lower yourself!

  Lower yourself!

  Lower… lower… lower…

  ...more

  

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