(feat. Paola Turci)
Lascer? all my children to an uncertain future,
manger? composed at the table with hands clasped,
cry? discreetly without attracting attention,
sleep? as if I were dead, I say, fuck you...
Once upon a time there was a promise, a caress,
a two-room apartment like a fortress, calling you my princess,
there was the rush, of your taxi waiting but you don't want to go
there was a photo of us at the seaside, there was a void that you can fill,
ice creams and films to rent, there was something to take away the clothes and then flying,
there was jealousy and you leaving, and running to you
and when by magic you called me.
Pray? so that? can you have it all? what do you want,
money, cars, and a woman a day,
and the possibility? to have everything right away
without needing to ever be forgiven.
I say fuck you, you will never know,
what is turning in my mind fuck you, so you better watch out,
so you better watch out, out...
There were social dinners, staying composed,
and my drinking and smoking that you wanted to change at any cost,
there they were scenes of panic for no reason
and your being hysterical about the way I live,
and making me like your best friend? idiot,
the philosophy of your yoga teacher,
then there was the migraine and the suspicious silences,
me at the seaside, you in the mountains,
there was speaking different languages
Accommodating? every perverse inclination of yours,
prover? to interpret your every bad mood,
will be? ready next to you when he comes? the moment,
when will time give you back? what you gave
I say fuck you, you will never know,
what is turning in my mind fuck you, so you better watch out out
But now focus well, you see me ,
I fell on my feet, can you believe it, - I won't look for you? –
I have removed the photos from the walls and in my secret dreams
- I don't see you – and I can sleep, I go out when I feel like it
I drink, copious sips of freedom,
I make deafening laughs with friends at the bar,
about how I was turned off when I wasted time, being with that one?
- you fade into the memory, I never think of you – and every lie, every cause to suffer
history teaches us - you will pay - and I know that every time you wake up - you won't be there -
and I know that much better - you will not find - ever, I have two words and a spray can
fuck you - for when you come back
I say fuck you, you will never know,
what is turning in my mind fuck you, so you better watch out, so you better watch out, out...

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