Come maiti cerco nei posti sconosciutiforse solo dimenticatitu lo saitu
Everything is ready for the biggest tripwe're waiting for the
I want to get back to my placekick the deamons
Hit me on a solid groundcome on, I won't feel
Get up watch the clock yes I'm already lateanother working
Come back to me my little birdthe flowers are in
I don't care about the nice car you've gotI don't
So let me tell you another scary storyabout this man
Pick up the phoneguess who the hell is calling at
Lying in my bloodit's soaking up my clothes, that's thanks
Some might get it, some may notsome might say that
Come on boys, just keep going on and on on
Since I was just a poor little boymy greatest desire
Woke up late this afternoonI had a dream about babylonthere
I was wandering downtown in philadelphiawaiting for something new in
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