| So you wanna fry my brain? |
| / so you wanna fry my brain?
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| One morning I woke up and found the greaser / oh partisan take me away
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| that repeater pole
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| H ll on the goddamn te-te-roof / point straight-straight-straight to my room from
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| bed / h morning I'm in the kitchen
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| To get my coffee / when I see lassy on top a team of three /
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| you understand my dismay
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| Shits do business / planting cellphone antennas on us
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| my dear beloved listeners
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| If you see them at work you understand my pains / those barkers, they are gods
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| rapists / worse than sars
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| They break through with radiation / it was a beautiful morning when I look out / I see
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| that crow that I
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| Squeezes in a hug / I open the window and I feel like I'm dying / Oh partisan.
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| . |
| better to move and act
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| There is a lassy someone hanging from the pole who works / I shout at him: "you come down giy hai
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| wrong person
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| What are you doing at what height on that terrace? |
| / go and mount in
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| do it at your home
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| That seliffezza / what a morning to mark it in my calendar / I go down to the street
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| and dr the alarm
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| To the whole district / cry: attention, ladies and gentlemen / raise them
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| eyes to the sky there is an invading bacillus
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| This is the business of antennas on buildings / they shoot the waves at us like
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| rocket launcher
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| And they are dicks and they are dicks / because now we are going crazy
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| There are fifteen meters of repeater / people pass by, look and say - but how ugly
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| flower! |
| -
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| I answer the megaphone that h a poisonous flower / day and night it pierces you
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| the nervous system / enters the house
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| Hush hush without saying anything / but the waves are also taken by my daughter in the
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| cradle / this pisses me off
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| Poisoning the blood / a creeping civil war has already begun for me /
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| many perhaps still do not know
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| But those who rent the roof get twenty thousand euros a year / covered for the effect
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| umbrella
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| To the neighbors instead the waves fry the brain / understood the corrupt?
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| the big hearts! |
| / they paint the building and pay for it
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| The radiators / we leave the principles and risks of cancer / understood the city
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| civil mayor veltroni!
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| This is the business of antennas on buildings / they shoot the waves at us like
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| rocket launcher
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| And they are dicks and they are dicks / because now we are going crazy
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| Cos' I am in the street and I have collected a hundred / of pissed off the neighborhood and
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| fuck every regulation
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| The traffic is blocked, then also the block / call whoever you want, the brigade,
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| born / this is a social alarm
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| Throw the antenna down from that roof. Infamous / and shame on the Judas who have it
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| accepted
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| They betrayed and raped this beautiful road / come down ladies,
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| the boys arrive / there are five hundred of us
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| Now and we go crazy / this is the air we breathe, it is our life /
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| we love it and refined it
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| And those waves are disposed of. |
| / the councilor arrives, then the steering wheels of the
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| police / the greasers of the three
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| They go away / but this area is now in a jolt / we fight like
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| we were lions in the pit
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| For my part, I am now a beast / because if you look up you see that there is some
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| but forest
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| Here they do lifelong education / to take damage from above and say nothing
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| This is the business of antennas on buildings / they shoot the waves at us like
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| lanciaxazzi
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| And they are dicks and they are dicks / because now we are going crazy
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| So you wanna fry my brain? |
| / so you wanna fry my brain?
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| (Thanks to AnNozErO for this text) |