I've been singing quieter because I live in a thin-walled apartment.
Sir! Sir! I'm afraid your music is just too loud!
It's not as if there's a noise problem, because they use the same circuits as Formula One.
I rant and rave about noise pollution.
The neighbors prefer I don't do vocals at night. It gets a little iffy when I'm screaming.
All ideas advanced to deal with the Florentine noise problem, the Florentine traffic problem, are Utopian, and nobody believes in them, just as nobody believed in Machiavelli's Prince, a Utopian image of the ideally self-interested despot.
I'm spending nights just dreaming / And playing the music loud / They're banging on the ceiling / They're praying that I'll soon be out.
It's very clean. With tape, you get noise.
