E? stata dura lo sai Guardare indietro voragini Sperare in un?ora, sperare in un suono Sperare di non perdere quello che sono A malelingue cui raccontero
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Chorus Yummy , so yummy,girl so yummy You look yummy, you look , So yummy .so yum yum yum yummy Tas mas tosta que una caja e conflay Pero asi me
Cold and flatback steel-faced iron-clad Sold like a priceless piece of real estate so sad Three nights shacked up shackled down fucked up Starin' over
I say words are weapons How do you feel? My guns loaded with walls so thick To keep it in I got these questions In the books on my mind and I'm trapped
success measure through conformity your ties your noose to tight to breath i watch you hang from suck-suck-society time has left you old, cold and self
hey pig where are you whats up with all the trouble that you put me through i try so hard to be good i just wish i could policeman never let your hair
Got plenty of friends i'd like you to meet in my life and my world and its all at my feet got a box of good records from the back of the rack im driving
Down at Thompkins square park where the locals are Pumpin' up on passion taking it a bit too far Reaching into fury someone's talking to you Finger on
My boss told me don't stay out too late Gotta be at work by 9 or 9:15 He don't know I'm going to amputate all my limbs and run around the place shave
Thankful to be alive no anchor no chain is holding down on me And I can say I'm under the philosophy that everyone around here stops looking down on
Feel myself getting ill by your generosity We fight we scream you pack up can't get away from me You call it torture I call it unconditional love You
Cold grey is the cement where I lay watching the pig in his uniform take a slug from his coffee He bought with the money that he earns watching making
When I step into it's ocean it's hot I shake the world from my hand Take this shirt off my back because I'm happy again kick off my boots and I'm ready
Left the big city think it was yesterday Got in some trouble there but thats the price you pay for living underground just stay put and believe in the
Bad meat chicken disaster Ripe like salmonella Trip to the chin 10 million little disasters on one roller coaster Keep strapping me in One Leg - Two
They kick and they fight Over a parking space on Saturday night Put on their village face I believe it's alright To kick their ass out of town Born and