Va bene, hai ragione, se ti vuoi ammazzare. Vivere e un offesa che desta indignazione... Ma per ora rimanda... E? solo un breve invito, rinvialo. Va
Es la movida que tiene la vida: hoy te regala, manana te lo quita. O todo o nada, me dice un pajarico pero a mi lado que muero de frio. Y la vida
Traduction: Franco Battiato. Invitation de reporter le suicide à court.
: Va bene, hai ragione, se ti vuoi ammazzare. Vivere e un offesa che desta indignazione... Ma per ora rimanda... E? solo un breve invito, rinvialo.
Cut the shit. You know it's just a part of life, Fuck that shit. It was your choice to sacrifice, Don't do it because you can You are innocent in criminal
(Adam Mitchell) Well there won't be no stars Coming out in the sky Tonight when my baby walks by Oh they know that they can't hold a Candle to the look
I can't move on with you around, ignoring my needs. everytime i'm feeling better, you bring me disease. just when i think everything's okay, you walk
When the corporations are left holding all the cards, who will be to blame? we trusted our medical health to them, and now our coffins bear their
Oppression! while i'm at school, oppression! at my job, depression! is what i got, depression! can't make it stop! don't ever let them tell you
Another year goes by and still my world is grey. so many chances i didn't take, i've watched my future fade away. as the years pass by, my ambitions
All my life i've been dealing with the pain, of trying to figure out all the rules to your game of love. i can't break the emotional grasp that you
A DIY facade with a high price at the door, you preach "support the scene" while you're killing the core! contracts and buy-outs? you're a sellout
I can't help but feel that my life is falling apart, each endeavor i make goes to shit right from the start. i'm fed up with feeling hurt and confused
You get on my nerves and under my skin. i'm going to lose it soon, it's just a matter of when. my head is a mess and i can't think straight, i'll
Another fucking excuse even though we told you we're sick taking all your shit. you've fucked us for the last time, left us without a dime, now we'
The blood-thirsty corpses on capitol hill instill their policies at whatever cost. a fruitless game of follow the leader with no concern for their lives
