Nonlinear
Nonlinear - Pronto Pizzaria songtekst
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Luigi era un pagliaccio Prima del fattaccio Rideva per la gente Rideva un po' per niente Cantava e fu soppresso Dismesso e sottomesso Già l'avevano pagato Per lo stato dello stato And I say "time" You ought to fix it, "time" We ought not to despair And bear the city and I don't care, Your claim to fame No tasting a kind sit-com but Enjoying much you-porn-dot-com We vote, we quote, We're all just clowns Ensuring pleasure to ourselves I won't ever let you down my friend well I won't ever let you down you're my love Well, I won't ever let you down I think that I won't ever let you down (Salsiccia e grana) (Non capisco scusa non capisco niente) "time", "time" and try fry whatever you see You're in the ring of iFring Do you know what I mean? I feel like Mr. Bean's brother, and wile coyote's mother, But not so famous to think "hey I'm a real man father". I'm just a spot of bother shaking down my ass, I passed the best years as a nerd within my class, But I'm "Bum bum bip" got "xxx" 'zines In a four four click we're Nonlinear come on'! Da chi scappano I gestori dei locali? (Nonlinear) Ma chi è che sbaglia l'Itagliano? Chi si veste come mia nonna? Chi cazzo usa lo scopettone del cesso? I'll be attracted to what is real and sense The world on my knees, my beers, the personal end I feel... Walking down over And writing no fables Walking down over Nor my chance Walking down over A donkey for a tranny honey Walking down over "zitto, zitto, zitto!"