Testi:
Freman

Can't you fucking see, There are so many things to change, What we need is unity, So we can break our fucking chains. Put away our differences, To fight

He brings out the whiskey in me When it's later than night-time and all that's good is asleep He brings out the whiskey in me We were just thirteen

My third leg is what I think with A blunt is what I drink with On the solo tip loungin in my polo fit Hold that ???? line two That's cool I'll get it

To and fro from yours to Cecil St. You wore the same shirt that you wore last week, Should I shake your hand or kiss your cheek? Convince you it's not

Won't you come over? You know that you want to. How does it feel to know I still want you? Why do we always seem, To want what we can't have? Lessons

Do you remember all the things we did? And what it's like to be a kid. Being young and skipping school, I guess we must have broken every rule! I never

I need a girl who like to go to shows I need a girl that won't make fun Of my Clothes. I'm looking for a special girl who Wants to go all over the world

non hai Veduto lidi e luoghi come me Perche barriere coralline non passai Perche un chiaroscuro di emozioni sei Non vuoi sapere mai poi che sarai di noi Ma tu sei Un fremito

Sepellito sotto un cumulo di terra Come un ramo di un albero bruciato Le macerie souvenir della guerra Chi saluta e un braccio annerito Una luce ti ha