We dream of those palm trees and the black S-coupe
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While we are counting those wounds, everything is at stake
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Ten thousand is my city, so I know demons all
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Mom will be okay, she will be okay
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We dream of those palm trees and the black S-coupe
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While we are counting those wounds, everything is at stake
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Ten thousand is my city, so I know demons all
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Mom will be okay, I'm just chasing a better world
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Mom will be okay, okay, okay, okay
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Mom will be okay, okay, okay, okay
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We chase Gucci full of hearts, empty pockets
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The nights are long, the morning dawns like a premium
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On earth servants, we are in paradise hard, fuck
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Moments of happiness of sorrow come as a foreplay
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And we weren’t kids getting down on our knees
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And we are not to blame, such is the city, you are afraid of change
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And they said I looked like an old man, that I was a copy of him
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And I said to her, "Don't go, my love."
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I love myself a little, so I don't love, my heart beats (Bang)
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The pain that suffocates me, like a vein in my heart beats (Yes!)
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Gigi Zanotti on his feet, modern Marlon Brando
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Francesco Totti, Prince of Rome
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Andre Savastano
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We dream of those palm trees and the black S-coupe
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While we are counting those wounds, everything is at stake
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Ten thousand is my city, so I know demons all
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Mom will be okay, she will be okay
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We dream of those palm trees and the black S-coupe
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While we are counting those wounds, everything is at stake
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Ten thousand is my city, so I know demons all
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Mom will be okay, I'm just chasing a better world
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Mom will be okay, okay, okay, okay
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Mom will be okay, okay, okay, okay
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We dream of those palm trees and the black S-coupe
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While we are counting those wounds, everything is at stake
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Ten thousand is my city, so I know demons all
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Mom will be okay, I'm just chasing a better world
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Mom will be okay, okay, okay, okay
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Mom will be okay, okay, okay, okay |