, comunista! Io frocio, io perche canto so imbarcare, io falso, io vero, io genio, io cretino, io solo qui alle quattro del mattino, l'angoscia e un
ebreo, comunista! Io frocio, io perche canto so imbarcare, io falso, io vero, io genio, io cretino, io solo qui alle quattro del mattino, l'angoscia e
, comunista! Io frocio, io perche canto so imbarcare, io falso, io vero, io genio, io cretino, io solo qui alle quattro del mattino, l'angoscia e un po
The sky has blessed us by revealing its obscure side From which the stars look upon us, begging to be taken away For we are the ones who already fell
Enter through the door hiding in your dreams Step forth and explore our domains with mesmerized eyes Lift your hands towards us and invoke us from the
Choking slowly broken hearted Don't look now , here's what you started And I swore I'd be there 'till the end, We're bitter now but better friends I
Dove si sta jer sira, figliol mio caro, fiorito e gentil? Dove si sta jer sira? Son sta dalla mia dama, Signora mamma, mio core sta mal! Son sta dalla
Sewn with thin thread words - wind round the shape of stone mouth Abandoned gestures You come first then me Deafened with the song of senses you steal
Battled it out Dropped anchors like sailors too tried to hang on To be continued in the morning Such an invitation to sleep I swear the sunlight hits
I died like a poet and sincerely wished to be blessed by the fate but was left alone to learn to live to love the likes of you Cause we fought like
I can see your smiling faces watching others check the time but that's ok cause I wouldn't have you see me this way I know it's not your style to care
Disappointment comes priority mail these days marked by the scent of a stamp a smell so familiar but mixed with the taste of your lips A hand written
I?d say I?m drunk enough to hate you now Or at least enough to take a little drive around the block Crashing through the windshield can?t be half as