Champions Malta Comino Gozo have participated 43 times since their debut in WV76.
With 2 wins in a row, and having finished in the top 3 for the last 6 contests in a row, it's no wonder the odds will be for them. Can they recreate their triple win between WV89 and 91?
Marcelo Cutajar
Marcelo Cutajar, 31, is a singer-songwriter hailing from Laqba, a town in the edge of MCG's capital Valletta.
Before finding his love for music he used to play football for the Laqba Juniors. But even if it was unexpected, music found him and now is his life.
He has experience in music contests, representing Malta Comino Gozo at the 59th World Hit Festival with his hit song "Enough is Enough" which finished in fourth.
Music Video
Lyrics of Full of Thoughts
Every day I’m breaking, breaking, breaking in two
Silently I’m aching, aching, aching for truth
I swore it would be simple simple simple to choose
But hot hell—
I’ve got a head full of thoughts
Nowhere to run
No one to tell
My face is a mask, I’m not wearing it well
For five days straight, I’ve been breathing fire
My father said, “You’ve done your time
You can’t fix it all, just draw the line”
But every night I shut my eyes
And dream of that one last high
Cherry lips, and empty scripts
Heaven’s full of misfits
Baby, drag me, leave me dirty
I don’t think I’m ready to fall
Every day I’m breaking, breaking, breaking in two
Silently I’m aching, aching, aching for truth
I swore it would be simple simple simple to choose
But hot hell—
I’ve got a head full of thoughts
Every day I’m breaking, breaking, breaking in two
I’m over here just shaking, shaking, shaking in deep doubt
I swore it would be simple simple simple to choose
But hot hell—
I’ve got a head full of thoughts
I’ve been smiling, but I fake joy
I’m a headline dressed as a decoy
Every moment’s make or break, and I fake it
It’s tragic, how I always seem to chase it
Cherry lips, and empty scripts
Heaven’s full of misfits
Baby, drag me, leave me dirty
I don’t think I’m ready to fall
Every day I’m breaking, breaking, breaking in two
Silently I’m aching, aching, aching for truth
I swore it would be simple simple simple to choose
But hot hell—
I’ve got a head full of thoughts
Every day I’m breaking, breaking, breaking in two
I’m over here just shaking, shaking, shaking in deep doubt
I swore it would be simple simple simple to choose
But hot hell—
I’ve got a head full of thoughts
She's on my mind
Can’t catch my breath
But hot hell—,
I’ve got a head full of thoughts
Weight on my chest
No escape left
But oh no—
I’ve got a head full of thoughts
Lyrics
Marcelo Cutajar
Music
Marcelo Cutajar
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