| Ah here, here, here, here
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| Fuck they want now
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| Yo, look how, look how they're trying to figure out
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| Slowly, slowly they move, they move
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| They try to figure out what's in your head, man
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| And now they want to know why we go around pissed off
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| Why, why do we go around with headphones in our ears
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| Why don't we give a shit, they want to know
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| They ask me why I smoke, man
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| They ask me why I'm around smoking
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| Because I'm on the street smoking
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| Sounds like crazy man, they make this bullshit laugh
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| Come on, man, but look at them, look them in the face, man
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| Man, they seem to me seriously worried
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| They do, they are worried but they don't really know me, you know what I mean?
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| They don't know me, they don't know who I am
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| With the whole world on my dick, you think it's easy
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| The accumulated stress will lead me to the tombstone
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| What is it that keeps these hands still
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| When the dogs put pressure on a 12-year-old
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| You didn't seem to have changed skin
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| You didn't tell me anything
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| Was it you, was it your mind or was it those people in that room
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| He doesn't know me and treats me like a childhood friend
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| And it always is
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| No, if you were to do that you would call for help or stand here and watch it
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| Tell me, a hanging body can shock you
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| I took everything I had and I'm leaving not to return
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| You can make me change
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| My mother has already shed a sea of tears
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| I see it, but I can't look at it like that
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| Tell me if it's easy to love when you haven't had a family since third grade
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| This is too much, I can't feel that bad
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| Now they say you need a social worker
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| God are you there? |
| Why I started smoking
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| You can give me a ticket to heaven
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| If there is a sky to go to
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| Well, I should be there, rotten, there's no fucking sense in all of this anymore
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| disgust
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| If I think I'm still lost around my worlds
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| Man I talk and talk but you don't answer
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| And I don't see anything, I don't feel anything
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| It is too dark and too dark
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| I feel nothing (In my mind)
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| I see nothing, I feel nothing
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| It is too dark and too dark
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| I feel nothing
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| And maybe I'm someone else
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| Maybe this world has changed me
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| I am another
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| Or is it just a rush, it's another regret
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| Man I didn't think I would suffer so much
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| Man, so much
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| I see nothing, I feel nothing
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| It is too dark and too dark
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| I feel nothing (In my mind)
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| I see nothing, I feel nothing
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| It's too dark and too dark, I don't hear
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| These psychiatrists want to intern me, they don't want to help me
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| They look at my card because they don't know what to call me
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| I told him that bastards are doing this to me
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| But the more you talk about yourself, the more they know about you
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| And now they know who is inside my head
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| (Come out, come out) But he stays
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| It's still this same story, the fame and the glory
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| And an animal that calls your mother a "slut" night and day
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| In the face and I just want to punish him
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| "Choke an insult in his throat, Christ won't even be able to finish it!"
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| My bad visions lead to bad deeds
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| When you've seen them all, there are worse ones
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| And you don't want to, you try to go out and you can't help but get stuck
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| Man run away from home and never turn around
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| You have your marches, stay with your marches and never leave us
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| This is your world, but man, it's too dark
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| I don't even know where I am and my ass is on the ground
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| And you talk to me about flight, it's just smoke
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| (Between ', I don't want to kill you) and then let me try
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| I just want to feel burned
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| And when I wake up I just want to throw up
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| It's over, the road is a second home, for life
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| There is nothing more that binds me to the past
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| In fact, I took and burned my past
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| There is no school that formed me in this world
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| There is no adult who has been there all the way
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| There is no system that has helped me
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| I don't even know if the fucking judge really looked me in the eye
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| When he entrusted me to Milan
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| The city of Afghan is crazy
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| She is my nurse and there is a rotten person in every family in Italy
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| You think life is dear to me
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| You aim and shoot, then watch my reaction
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| Shoot Marcio, shoot, smoke that cannon
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| Come on, I've already lost my blood to a gun
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| For my mother it would not be a new experience
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| Shoot, man
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| Yeah, yo
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| This piece goes to all the shrinks in Città Del Fumo
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| Pagliacci, get yourself a real job
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| And I don't see anything, I don't feel anything
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| It is too dark and too dark
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| I feel nothing (In my mind)
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| I see nothing, I feel nothing
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| It is too dark and too dark
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| I feel nothing
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| And maybe I'm someone else
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| Maybe this world has changed me
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| I am another
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| Or is it just a rush, another regret
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| Man I didn't think I would suffer so much
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| Man, so much
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| I see nothing, I feel nothing
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| It is too dark and too dark
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| I feel nothing (in my mind)
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| I see nothing, I feel nothing
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| It is too dark and too dark |