bei trentanni

Rivuoi la scelta,
rivuoi il controllo
Rivoglio le mie ali nere,
il mio mantello
La chiave della felicità è la disobbedienza in se
A quello che non c'è
Perciò io maledico il modo in cui sono fatto
Il mio modo di morire sano e salvo dove m'attacco
Il mio modo vigliacco di restare
sperando che ci sia
Quello che non c'è
Curo le foglie,
saranno forti
Se riesco ad ignorare che
gli alberi son morti
Ma questo è camminare alto sull'acqua e
Su quello che non c'è
Ed ecco arriva l'alba
so che è qui per me
Meraviglioso come a volte
ciò che sembra non è
Fottendosi da se,
fottendomi da me
Per quello che non c'è.

Tired of starting again

I’ve got another confession my friend
I’m no fool
I’m getting tired of starting again
Somewhere new

Were you born to resist or be abused?
I swear I’ll never give in
I refuse

Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Has someone taken your faith?
Its real, the pain you feel
You trust, you must
Confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Oh...

Don't damage!

Precious and fragile things
Need special handling
My God what have we done to you?
We always tried to share
The tenderest of care
Now look what we have put you through

[Chorus]
Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give

are you gonna be my girl?

So 1, 2, 3, take my hand and come with me
because you look so fine
and i really wanna make you mine.

I say you look so fine
that I really wanna make you mine.



Oh, 4,5,6 c'mon and get your kicks
now you dont need that money
when you look like that, do ya honey.

Big black boots,
long brown hair,
she's so sweet
with her get back stare.

Well I could see,
you home with me,
but you were with another man, yea!
I know we,
ain't got much to say,
before I let you get away, yea!
I said, are you gonna be my girl?