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Electropop / 02 Nov 2026

Fuori Servizio

It's eight in the morning. Your card payment gets declined, even though there's money in your account, and suddenly you can't even buy a coffee. At the next table, two people are texting each other “I love you” while sitting face to face, without holding hands.

“Fuori servizio” (Out of Service) takes an ironic look at the contradictions of everyday digital life.

We're constantly connected, always reachable, ready to photograph, comment on, and share almost everything. Yet somehow, we often struggle to pay attention to the person sitting right in front of us.

The protagonist notices these habits, questions them, and eventually realises he's guilty of exactly the same behaviour.

This isn't a song against technology. It's about how we use it, sometimes even when simply looking up would be enough.

Because having a signal everywhere doesn't necessarily mean we're communicating.

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FUORI SERVIZIO

Testo: Massimiliano Marasco

Intro

Ma dove sei?

Alza gli occhi su di me.

C'è campo dappertutto,

ma non fra me e te.

Strofa 1

Le otto, sono al bar,

la carta dice no.

Ho soldi sul conto,

ma il caffè non ce l'ho.

Pre-Ritornello

Se ti scrivo mi rispondi,

se ti parlo non mi senti.

Ritornello

Ma dove sei?

Alza gli occhi su di me.

C'è campo dappertutto,

ma non fra me e te.

Fuori servizio,

io come te.

Tu chiedimi qualcosa,

ma chiedilo a me.

Strofa 2

Al tavolo vicino

si scrivono "ti amo".

Sono seduti insieme,

ma non si danno la mano.

Per strada vanno in fila,

con gli occhi sempre giù.

Sorridono a uno schermo,

non si salutano più.

Strofa 3

Ti dico: "Guarda il cielo",

tu: "Aspetta un momento".

Lo fotografi e scrivi:

"Che spettacolo stupendo".

Poi mi dici: "Hai visto?

Guarda qui che colori".

E il sole intanto scende

mentre conti i cuori.

Pre-Ritornello

Se ti scrivo mi rispondi,

se ti parlo non mi senti.

Ritornello

Ma dove sei?

Alza gli occhi su di me.

C'è campo dappertutto,

ma non fra me e te.

Fuori servizio,

io come te.

Tu chiedimi qualcosa,

ma chiedilo a me.

Bridge

Ieri sera mi parlavi,

io guardavo giù.

Poi mi hai scritto: "Mi ascolti?"

E ho risposto: "Sì".

Ritornello finale

Ma dove sei?

Alza gli occhi su di me.

C'è campo dappertutto,

ma non fra me e te.

Fuori servizio,

io come te.

Tu chiedimi qualcosa,

ma chiedilo a me.

Outro

Stavolta sono qui.

Ti rispondo a voce.

BEHIND THE SONG

How it began.

I've worked in IT for most of my life. Technology is part of my job, my interests, and my everyday routine. That's probably why I find some of the absurd situations we create with it particularly amusing.

We have extraordinary tools that allow people to communicate across thousands of miles. Then we sit at the same table and send each other messages instead of speaking.

That contradiction is at the heart of “Fuori servizio”.

I liked the idea of bringing together small everyday scenes that we now consider completely normal, but that become almost comical when you stop and think about them.

Like being unable to buy a coffee because an electronic payment fails, even though you have enough money to pay for it. Or watching a beautiful sunset while worrying more about posting the perfect photo than enjoying what's happening in front of you.

And then there's the line: “There's a signal everywhere, but not between you and me.”

It captures the entire paradox. We can get connected almost anywhere, but that doesn't necessarily mean we're truly in touch with another person.

I didn't want to write another song blaming everyone else for their habits. That would have been too easy.

So towards the end, the protagonist realises he's doing exactly what he's been criticising. Someone was talking to him, and he was too busy looking at his phone to pay attention.

I liked that reversal because I think these habits affect just about everyone, myself included.

I certainly don't believe we should abandon smartphones or go back to the past. That would be rather ridiculous coming from someone like me.

Perhaps we just need to recognise when technology is useful and when it's better to put it aside.

The ending is deliberately simple: “This time I'm here. I'll answer you out loud.”

No apps, updates, or new features required.

Just being present.

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