Banda Bassotti andr dove mi porteranno i miei scarponi

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There's no point in going any further, don't ever break my balls Smiling Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah looking at you in the company of your troubles From the heights of the Japans gentlemen and dandies dolls and cocaine and thanks a lot to your sweat I'm not talking about peace and peace 'love For those who rob us violence and terror...Oi! Those who don't listen to clowns and saints....it's me. They don't sacrifice themselves for the nation....it's me. So working class and not religion....it's us. Heaven, head down and no trouble, Nooo on earth all 'hell your cocks, Nooo in the army of the bourgeoisie, Nooo what you will find yourself in front of The day that will come when you decide it's time to change Load in cups and smooth money....it's me Who discards the joker and not women from the heart....it's me. On the skin the sweat has the same color....it's us Caviar eggs, ice and champagne, Nooo tanning lamps and business class, Nooo among those who dream of the return of the Reich, Nooo that strange desire that we have Don't be so cute as you smelling dung You will find me where we will sweat between those Rostock and Dachau will not forget where if you are rebellious you will shout mister no! and when the wind whistles I will look for you I will look for you! when the music goes I will look for You! will you be there when we fight? Yes! and with you I will sing will you be there? Yes! So I will live life in my own way with those who live on the streets I will walk

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