Pasta and mollì, pasta and mollì
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I throw away the leftovers, formì advance
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I steal the diamonds from the lordship
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I will go up a chairlift
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Pasta and breadcrumbs, pasta and breadcrumbs
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I throw away the leftovers, ants are left over
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I steal the diamonds from the lordship
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I will go up a chairlift
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There is down in the park, there is a party down in the park
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I don't know, I'm going down
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Don't call me on my smartphone
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Here they think me a Narcos
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Here they call me Marco se commander
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When I explore the benches
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After on your legs
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A little higher, a little higher, a little higher
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Yes, there is a giant world but it is too far away
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Come on, what kind of sex are you doing to me
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But what a-a-meaning you give me
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If I'm making sense online
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If I-I'm Sex on the Beach that you drink, you are there
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That you harm me that you are
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If I sat down I would fall into the thoughts of the world
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Sorry I'm swollen
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I know when I hate I'm an asshole
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Dirty with oil on the ass
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And I'll give you a massage so you gas up
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You know that this is how you get gated
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Then excuse me if it ends up like this, but
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I've always messed up, always hissing
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Like never, this snake you know follows people
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Until it divides it forever
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Pasta and mollì, pasta and mollì
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I throw away the leftovers, formì advance
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I steal the diamonds from the lordship
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I will go up a chairlift
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Pasta and breadcrumbs, pasta and breadcrumbs
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I throw away the leftovers, ants are left over
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I steal the diamonds from the lordship
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I will go up a chairlift
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I only smoke and there are many of us
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You know popular delight
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Smoke for plants only
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And I regret because too many penalties to serve
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I am tired, even though I have been sleeping for weeks
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I'm white, even though I rap as a command and
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I make disturbing gestures like an orangutan
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A bit like Tedua, a bit like a weirdo
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Four forty-four I stop this clock
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You look like a compass and what you think you find, me
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I'm going crazy with this hammer in my brain
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Fighting to contain it in my brain
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I do what you don't do because it doesn't suit you
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And if I have things I don't know it's because he holds me back
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I greet him, yes I say hello
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You poke at him, yes you are a cuckold fallen from there
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People's Republic of Laos
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You can fly, you can fly, you judge low
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Pasta and mollì, pasta and mollì
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I throw away the leftovers, formì advance
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I steal the diamonds from the lordship
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I will go up a chairlift
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Pasta and breadcrumbs, pasta and breadcrumbs
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I throw away the leftovers, ants are left over
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I steal the diamonds from the lordship
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I will go up a chairlift
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Fear |