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Più In Alto Che C'è
Se ti fermi a guardare le cose che vuoi. e ti accorgi che poi non lo sai.. Se ti fermi a guardare le cose che hai. e ti accorgi che poi non le vuoi.. Se ti fermi a guardare più in alto di te.
Praticamente Perfetto
Anche se.... "muoiono".... in un sabato di merda.... o che ne so. cosa c'è. cosa te. non ci credo che. stasera te. piangi più di me.. . Sei Un Ipocrita Schifoso.
Prendi La Strada
Prendi la strada che porta fortuna. prendi la via che fa più paura. prendi la cosa così. la vita è dura. . Non ti fermare davanti a niente. non ascoltare nemmeno la gente.
Perché Non Piangi Per Me
RISCHI!?!. E quando mai. Vizi!?!. E cosa vuoi. Ogni tanto vuoi qualcuno che. Che ti porti a letto bè. Ah!?. SEI TRISTE!?!. E come mai. AMI!?!. Solo lui.
Punk By Numbers
I tried to fix the cooker in the kitchen. Gas was coming out of every hole. Everything was leaking, reeking always. So I went down to the office of the dole.
Picking On Me
I saw a weird boy. He looked at me with a look of pure hate. Nobody knew all the grief. Where he'd been. He was a sad boy. He was a victim of a dirty good time.
Pickin On Me
I saw a weird boy. He looked at me with a look of pure hate. Nobody knew all the grief. Where he'd been. He was a sad boy. He was a victim of a dirty good time.
Painkiller
Isn't there the same effect. Down to claimb the stain. Throw me just another week. Cling onto reality. I find the others standing. Additives are banging.
Pump The Brakes
Genocide on genocide - destroyed knowledge crushed pride.. Lost culture to civilization - reduced, abused beyond dignity.. Contemptation, exploitation - ring the bell of information..
Pretty Face
I try to write every line with perfection. Scarred to constantly remember the violence. The wounds that you put me through. It never meant the pain to you.
Protest Song '68
To sing you must first open your mouth,. you must have a pair of lungs,. and a little knowledge of music. It's not necessary to have an accordion, or a guitar.
Poetry Written In Gasoline
Scrap the extras. (Let's keep our eyes wide open). Cut out the spareparts. (Let's keep our eyes wide open). Let's keep our eyes wide open. . Fuck the idol.
Poetry Written In Casoline
Scrap the extras. (Let's keep our eyes wide open). Cut out the spareparts. (Let's keep our eyes wide open). Let's keep our eyes wide open. . Fuck the idol.
Perception
Pacifying, uneducating - what did you learn on TV today. network and media controlling the masses. feeding us lies made up to be true. by abuse use. reality can be twisted into the reality that fits us today.
Push Me, Pull Me
I had a false belief; I thought I came here to stay.. We're all just visiting, all just breaking like waves.. The oceans made me, but who came up with love?.
Public Image
Hello, hello, hello (ha, ha, ha). . You never listen to a word that I said. You only seen me. For the clothes that I wear. Or did the interest go so much deeper.
Pry To
P-r-i-v-a-c-y is priceless to me. (4x). P-r-i-v-a-c-y. (4x). . Related. . Songs You Love If You Love Nerds. . LATEST SONG: Post Malone - 'Goodbyes' - Lyrics ft. Young Thug.
Present Tense
Do you see the way that tree bends?. Does it inspire?. Leaning out to catch the sun's rays.. A lesson to be applied.. Are you getting something out of this all-encompassing trip?.
Porch
What the fuck is this world?. Running to, you didn't. Leave a message, at least I. Could have heard your voice one last time. Daily minefield, this could.
Pilate
Talk of circles, punching out. Looking in, drawing circles down. Falling off the south marking ground. Talking out of turn, drawing circles down. . Like Pilate, I have a dog.
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