(testo e musica di Massimo Greco) Vigilo per stare sempre in volo per non cadere nelle reti dell'economia rigido sulla mia identita planando sulle schiene
From the pain come the dream From the dream come the vision From the vision come the people From the people come the power From this power come the change
I've got a hot chilly feeling I don't understand. I've got to run through this minute like a hurricane. I've got to tighten my wire from the sense to
We take a walk in the garden We share the fruits of life We live beneath this canopy Why did we take that bite? We cover up our shame We walk in black
Let's put a new coat of paint on this lonesome old town Set 'em up, we'll be knockin' em down. You wear a dress, baby, and I'll wear a tie. We'll laugh
[Tyga:] I ain't never been cheap I spend it all Never made Varsity but I fucking ball 14 fuck school I'm a rapper dawg Snap back boy take that fucking
Thunder rumbles in the distance, a quiet intensity I am willful, your insistence is tugging at the best of me You're the moon, I'm the water You're Mars
Battery brides, ha ha have you ever tried To break out of your waiting room And find yourself a waiting groom Ba ba ba ba battery brides Ba ba ba ba battery
I can't forget da southside Can't forget riverdale I can't forget the hit squad 1017 brick squad Lebron flocka james I go hard in da muhfuckin paint
We made up their minds and they started packing We left before the sun came up that day An exit to eternal summer slacking But where were they going without
A sleepless night Near my river that flows I'm longing to see your face The winds are so high As I start to shiver And the clouds fade away [chorus:]
I have a friend, he is made mostly of pain And he wakes up, drives to work, and then straight back home again He once cut one of my nightmares out of
Remember me bitch, 8th grade Old park skinny ass well-fare raid Ustler and bruce brothers we was the shit Dungeons dragons, and bruce lee flicks Quit
I was wondering how you're feeling I thought I saw you kneeling And holding your gut last night It looked like you were praying But I heard someone saying
Turning the knife buried in your stomach I woke up alive black with stain glistening and new the sunset's coming fingerpaintings of the insane come on
Turning the knife buried in your stomach I woke up live black with stain Glistening and new the sunset's coming Finger paintings of the insane Come on
Let's put a new coat of paint On this lonesome old town Set 'em up, set 'em up We'll be knockin' 'em down You wear a dress babe I'll wear a tie, we'll