Lyrics:
Because like Gramsci said I'm chickenshit And when it comes to blows I'd rather read another book I'd rather write another poem Sorites had it wrong We're
l'tunnel Mais j'vois pas la sorite Quand ça va mal J'tends mes mains et je prie J'tends mes mains et je prie Est ce que tu sais c'est quoi se sentir
addio Forse è vero siamo in tanti, ma quanti sarete? Ora che ho smesso di sommarvi e sottrarvi è soríte Le orme distinte dai miei passi dileguano in
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