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Battiato Franco - Como Un Camello En Un Canalon
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Vivo come un cammello in una grondaia
in questa illustre e onorata societ?!
E ancora, sto aspettando, un'ottima occasione
per acquistare un paio d'ali, e abbandonare il pianeta,
E cosa devono vedere ancora gli occhi e sopportare?
I demoni feroci della guerra, che fingono di pregare!
Eppure, lo so bene che dietro a ogni violenza esiste
il male... se fossi un po' pi? furbo, non mi lascerei tentare.
Come piombo pesa il cielo questa notte.
Quante pene e inutili dolori.
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Marilyn Manson : A rose and a baby ruth
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
We had a quarrel
A teeenage quarrel
Now I'm as blue as I know how to be
I can't call you on the phone
I can't even see you at your home
So I'm sending you th-
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is present
Just to prove I was telling the truth
Dear, I believe you won't laugh when you receive
This rose and a Baby Ruth
I could have sent you an orchid of some kind
But that's all I had in my jeans at th-
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e time
But when we grow up
Some day I'll show up
Just to prove I was telling the truth
I'll kiss you too, then I'll hand to you
This rose and a Baby Ruth
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo....
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