: Ils sont fusille les otages Ils ont viole les fiancees Ils ont saccage le village Et ils sont partis se coucher Ils ont reve dans leur sommeil Qu'ils
: Non era nulla, niente, vuoto Non esisteva il cielo nel silenzio piu assoluto Soltanto un punto tra noi e l'infinito Attesa di ogni cosa prima del creato
: [Black Thought - amidst ad libbing voices] What the fuck, what what what? Nuttin new, nuttin new.. What? Nuttin new.. check Nuttin new, nuttin new
: Cielo di Marzo di luna nuova sogni di fortuna saggi ubriachi tra i fuochi accesi a bruciar paure Canta il vechio la follia dell'ultimo dei re canta
He's running wild through the streets at night But he's hiding in the shadows by the break of day He's got a clip-on Spyderco knife But it's just for
Seven times around we go, where we stop nobody knows morning brings another cause for loving you tonight up and down, fast or slow just like in a picture
Fuggo dal nulla da questa notte nera come una fogna e vado in cerca di chi non sta dormendo eppure sogna e camminando con l'ansieta che mi martella nel
Don't you know what I'm talkin' about? what a shame, you are so grey They decide what's better for us everyday we are paying We are so sick we are so
Ils sont fusille les otages Ils ont viole les fiancees Ils ont saccage le village Et ils sont partis se coucher Ils ont reve dans leur sommeil Qu'ils
We had a bike behind the garden shed Dust off the cobwebs And I pushed on I had to get across two major roads Yeah, that?s pretty big For a three year
I pledge allegiance to the fags, the immigrants, the drunks, The disenfranchised punks, hidden by rags And there's no such thing as god, for if there
Non era nulla, niente, vuoto Non esisteva il cielo nel silenzio piu assoluto Soltanto un punto tra noi e l'infinito Attesa di ogni cosa prima del creato
Let's leave this sinking ship It's gonna leak until there's nothing left Now the whole world can have the rest What's the secret? How'd you make planet
When you see their faces bloodied and they ain't go no money They go no fucking room to breath And they my be living among you and me That's what I see
We can sleep, and we can breathe With no protection We come and go like ghosts With no direction (We want it, we take it) And we take everything (We
He's the one you'd like to meet on sight, he's the confident stranger Walks with cool poise, talks with just the same, talks of flexible invites he's
B Amaj9 E your house is depressing B Amaj9 E your house is dirty B Amaj9 E why don't you come outside a little while
Cielo di Marzo di luna nuova sogni di fortuna saggi ubriachi tra i fuochi accesi a bruciar paure Canta il vechio la follia dell'ultimo dei re canta il