Un altro giorno la solita storia, solite facce, la solita ora, in cui mi alzo per andare a scuola, una condanna solo per un diploma! Scendo le scale
Traduzione: Ana Y Jaime. Eco-logico.
strike the match, Then I'll let it shower over you, Drink down the chemicals. I am the future, Am the scene, I am the logic, I am the dream. Flying
the birds in the trees, well they'd be singing so happily, joyfully, playfully watching me. But then they send me away to teach me how to be sensible, logical
We're doing well just now, you know Bobbin' along like a couple of boats in the sunshine Just happy to watch the world go by And it's feelings like this
help it Need to stop it All that I put Myself through Everyone Is so denying Yeah It's nice To meet you, too I hate My alcoholic logic As I write This
the streets, humanity for you I weep, Think about it, it makes no sense. Using violence doesn't prove you're right. There's no logic, no meaning, No
I shouldn't have had the last beer, didn't mean to be sick, to start something that couldn't finish was not a very clever trick. Shouldn't have taken
Your birthday presents, letters and your photographs are all remnants of a better day. Time has passed us by And now it seems to me that we are different
I spent last night, sitting in a bar room Spent the time, listening to sad tunes This is not the way life used to be Wondering if you are thinking about
Our story begins in a National Park, On a fateful night, the land was covered in dark. There two boys lay, asleep in their tent Both unaware of the impending
You and I will never be the same From the way we look to the meaning of our names You and I will never think the same It's the same old story, it's the
You've got no emotion and you've caused a commotion, Well you've always gotta have your way. Selfish little miss, well I've had enough of this, Today
I want to break free [x2] I want to break free from your mind You're so self satisfied, I don't need you I want to break free God knows, god knows I
When I was young, it seemed that lilfe was so wonderful,a miracle, oh it was beautiful, magical. And all the birds in the trees, well they'd be singing
We carry the weight of the world on our shoulders, a burden we inherit, until the day we pass it on onto generations. Let our logic dictate our morality