The revolution
What games do you play on the web
Do you know who gave it to us?
They didn't teach you
Even as a child
No sweets from unknown people?
/>A good drug dealer
He will wait
Until you can't do without him
He will come to collect and you will obey
Or there will be trouble
A State is founded
/>On gambling
On the cult of bad luck
Pain is pain
But work is work
And one line is just a guide
To draw
Almost cities 
Chock-full of avant-garde and sun
Who do everything
Without an idea
Of the immensity 
My people it becomes
God luck and trans
My love goes away
He dies and cannot say goodbye to me
My people becomes
God luck and trans
If we are the horror
Well the horror is whatever you want
My generation
Lived in the lie
That the world could change
But what if you can't do
Nothing beautiful
Devastate something beautiful
You're Italian
Sooner or later you smile
Even your desperation laughs
Shut up two people
/>A long time in a box
And sooner or later they fuck
Insects
Small baits
Blackmailed while fasting
Then know
That if I commit
br/>Nobody fucks me
My people are made
God luck and trans
My love goes away
He dies and can't say goodbye to me
The violence in society 
He believes in bad luck
And we deal heroin
Today he deals in freedom 
My sun is in front of me
Made of alcohol in a party
/>Because I watch this horror
And celebrate my destiny

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