I don’t know what you’re looking for You haven’t found it baby, that’s for sure You rip me up, you spread me all around In the dust of the deed of timeAnd this is no case of lust you see Its not a matter of you versus me Its fine the way you want me on your own But in the end its always me aloneI’m losing my favourite game You’re losing your mind again I’m losing my baby, losing my favourite gameI only know what I’ve been working for Another you so I could love you more I really thought that I could take you there But my experiment is not getting us anywhere I had a vision I could turn you right A stupid mission in a lethal fight I should have seen it when my hope was new My heart is black and my body is blueAnd I’m losing my favourite game You’re losing your mind again I’m losing my favourite game You’re losing your mind againI’m losing my baby, losing my favourite game I’m losing my favourite game (losing my favourite) You’re losing your mind again (I try) I try but you’re still the same (I try) I’m losing my baby You’re losing a saviour and a saint
Tu sai citare i classici a memoria ma non distingui il ramo da una foglia il ramo da una foglia, Pigro!Una mente fertile dici è alla base ma la tua scienza ha creato l'ignoranza ha creato l'ignoranza, Pigro! E poi le parolacce che ti lasci scappare che servono a condire il tuo discorso d'autore come bava di lumache stanno lì a dimostrare ch'è vero è vero non si può migliorare […]