Lyrics:
Non c'è tempo per perdersi in piazza
Non è tempo di scuoter bandiere
Non c'è tempo, non ci sono sedie
Non c'è scampo, non ci sono idee
In dieta le
Dysphoria no longer condemned
I've been so blind suffocating
Fucked into non-consensual submission
Stereotypical gender conformity killing me
Tonight, you
makeup and your fucking hair
Congratulations!
You've got fucking attitude
Your parents think
your non-conformity is cute
Give me a gun!
I was dumb once,
First there came a mass
Brilliant lights of flash
All across the president's skies
As he sits and laughs
He preaches non-conformity
I don't
from the norm.)
Non-conformity,
Anarchy.
(Refuse to conform.)
Walk your own walk.
Every moment is a gift.
(Forecast says that high winds are blowin?)
of the non-standing-up morning greeting
I'm pulling down the curtain
I feel lively again
I want to get out of my shell now
Was long enough a gray mouse
Spring comes in
thesis
I made this track, for my negus
You know I got you and you got jesus
Im talking god for the non believers
Im talking goals for the big achievers
You
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Hurting you is my fantasy
Art of Aggression
We are the non-conformity
Art of Aggression
I am sexual depravity
Art of Aggression
What you get is what you
at ease
A vicious deity, a connoisseur of non-conformity
She lends a hand when millions quietly protest
A price to pay when you are tasting success
Preys
and I
The rebels they label misfits
Outside of our free minds
Perched on the wrong side of the fence
Where non conformity is a crime
An abomination
a heretic's fate
For non-conformity
Thousands that died, never knew why
Condemned to infamy
Mutilated, skinned alive
Crusade of brutality
Brought before
Non-conformity
Do you know?
Is it wrong to be
So wary of the norm?
Will you still exclude me?
Do you know
I don't know and maybe I don't care
I just want the world
blood, vain for my blood
When you got everything that I want?
Why you actin'?
I've been dreamin' (uh)
Of your uniform
Your uniform of non-conformity
involve
Her being submissive, quiet
And non-challenging when she doesn't
Follow his rules, the threatened man
(who, incidentally, owns an army of devoted
vain for my love
When you got everything that I want?
Why you actin'?
I've been dreamin' (uh)
Of your uniform
Your uniform of non-conformity
On chicken-shit conformity for no one
We're toxic wasted non complacent
No conciliation
(Coming)
Insides insane just can't be still
It's in my brain, pure
Verse 1:
They will give you all personal
Certificates of non-existence
Reconnect your mind
To update your thoughts
To state of non
the bullshit in the world
Who always tries to get back up when both the knees are broke
Instead of sinking I see all these girls and non are significant
Got
Awake each day, to propaganda
Complacency, conformity
Relentless madness they regurgitate
So save your breath, you can't coerce the strong with
bitch, and you ain't gonna escape
Hold up
Jump out with the Glock cocked
Going non-stop
Aim the red dot
Shoot a motherfucker dead where he laying
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finì, in viàz con ch la sémmia, in t ìn òn burôn! Non esiste combustione se non quella volontaria... le tradizioni vanno in fumo con la cenere nell'aria!
twice since the day I bought them
Sixty bucks for that non-slip tag that really made a difference
Those two days I just sat at a computer and longed for
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