How many times have I asked myself (and I think some also Vol ...) or what kind of world have happened, I do not know you but I
unci'apisco as a bat!
and somehow ... ... I had to spit the toad ....
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CCHE'AVRO O 'THE WORLD WRONG?
There has to 'ddi', 'n this world more tattered' we come across a me,
PPIU and washing out 'oll'anni and less the 'omprendo. Yo, all
phased 'nsurso is overwhelming, we were
you're' 'r brain and' us a 'more apisci Noffink.
'and' OMMUNITY mortals, ie NoArt, poer Cristi 'n Cross
is vague' oll'occhi semo ball and remained speechless.
Taxes, barzèlli, bloodletting ... everything is' n increase, the
euros' n en pocket and less' Twas a Onti torment.
Increase 'to gniòsa ddismisura tte and it costs you,
SIEI Detent breath and heart pe' bank 'at the end of the month.
and heifers then standard thick 'n home because 'Have a future, and
' will put up a family because Vedan all dark.
You sweat 'na vita e' if you will know a pension, you pay the
tricks and now the mountains "staircase"
know 'why r' 'Onti' Twas a return and lean cows?
Why 'and' s'en aporioni ar command filled his pockets!
machines, pay parking, Murti, 'and ngiunzioni vverbali
with the excuse of a lawn sïurezza fill them shelves.
Dentists, notaries, 'ommercialisti tbsp more and more n'ha there to put it there, all officials
gl'èn ddottori and holding the world der recipe!
'ave a' bbisogno 's Ospidale, der first aid or medicine, because
' ntanto pay 'r ar tìchette and then worse' is never an end!
a talk then air 'he breathes and the water' he is drunk,
semo all'urtime re'ate joints and 'ui to the end' r is a short step!
night, 'nvece of' the shame peor, Ascorti der traffic 'and noise, and if
ripenzo ad'ugni' and I dare CHIAPPANO 'Shut the abagiù
boiling ... and I speak a little' Paradise covertly
my heart pe 'giustifïàmmi, oh ... me too I've got the' flaws!
O Lord, to a miserable fate 'c'avrai an abandoned mine?
'has run a' utopian than anything daughters true, 'r sgiagattato has run the world!
man, look out! Do you feel ir true master of the universe?
Sëondo me SIEI entered n'un Prunaio propio lost and you're there!
And now in the weeds 'us an' avi longer legs, look 'round about, found
ll'equilibrio or nature' ontro you fight every day! Read
the story before 'he's too late, use' brain r 'n Healthy,
leads than this world mistreated, and you tend ar brother's hand. But
Aas, 'one of you can' bee 'that we are all in the same boat, and if
' r is only by being 'part na,' uell'artra taproot goes! When you ar
before God Almighty, there will be a justice, Finarii:
pore blockhead, deaf and speech then, 'you will need a propane' Noffink!
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