The night goes down, the city where
off but tomorrow starts the war, and everyone
riscanneranno again.
Me I woke co bitter taste in mouth,
because I lack that delicacy
er coffee and discover that even in short supply. Esco
de pe anna race to me, if there accortella
where the row and if we forget
of them real problems.
then I'm going to Prenn tram,
touches me and sees a chariot of beasts
where everyone thinks of them his cock.
Finally I arrived at the Sani,
yes, but I know there forty in front of me
quanno and rent? Hour dining.
Me look a sandwich at the station,
na anonymous crowd bumps into me:
de magna That have all too much like it.
strangle me because it is now der conference:
all co ste jackets, ties, shirts
well er fake smile if you rise up in the evening?
Me I must hurry I have to do an interview,
there will be one that we'll take all the ass
pe na me tell you my house quanno me do? And if
finally back to sweet home, where tg
me says that everything is shit
na nun and that people do nothing but hate.
Ammappa that slaughter is'm Monno,
nun then you wonder if you dedicate ste de annamme lines
first to lie down in bed ar.
know has made me appreciate even if I'm insane asylum
and now you're far away and then sentimme nun, I say to
arta voice "Good night, sweet dreams."
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