All alone tonight, on a road to run at random
I'm here to say there is nothing to explain. I
I am confused by a traffic of minds, they invade
Emma is a girl, she don’t care about anyone. Many
I lived for your attentions but you don't care about
“Here comes my love” she said he came to take
So many times I waited for a help, I always
I don't care your fuckin' orders. Sharing in your march.
E’ come vivere in un limbo dove colori e suoni
T.S. said: “We are the hollow men, the stuffed men”.
Everything screams your five-letter name. Every sound and every single
Vieni a me sotto forma di raggio di luce. E
Tell me more about your thrilling body and fashionable clothes.
You don't realize that this situation is slipping out of
I'm feeling so depressed 'cause this time it's so damn
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