Lyrics:
Je ne vous enseigne pas l'amour du prochain
Disait Nietzsche, mais l'amour du plus lointain
Je voudrais que la présence du prochain vous devienne
s tím?
Co teď s tím?
Jsem Nietzsche pro chudý, klaun nihilista, co stejný lidi má furt stejně rád
Co když se zašklebí, v srdci se chystá starý pardály
l'amour du prochain disait Nietzsche
Je ne vous enseigne pas l'amour du prochain disait Nietzsche
Pas l'amour du prochain disait Nietzsche
Ais l'amour du
però che voglio trattare.
Riguarda Nietzsche, in particolare un episodio della sua vita:
la celebre delusione di Bayeruth.Nietzsche non aveva apprezzato
Az ostor, a ló és a gondolkodó
Friedrich Nietzsche, filozófus
A nyugati civilizáció hanyatlásának okát a krisztusi evangélium hatásában látta
Az
nekem azt, hogy Zénon
Minden filozófus a házban mondja nekem azt, hogy Nietzsche
Minden filozófus a házban mondja nekem azt, hogy Schopenhauer
Minden
I've discovered my Nietzsche
I've discovered my Nietzsche
Death should be unleashed or something
(How will we recover?)
(Ripeness when it's over)
Do
bolero
Redundant as a sad welsh chapel
In 1985, in 1985
So God is dead, like Nietzsche said
Superstition is all we have left
Circle the wagons,
Yo, oh, oh
Átame
Que tú eres libre pero a mí átame
Que ahora soy Nietzsche y tú mi Salomé
Tengo poco tiempo, estoy perdi'o en este cónclave
Es
of passing ships,
So Strange that I Remember You,
Kneeling deep in Nietzsche's lies
My throat was an open grave I drank your stained glass eyes
And they
camouflaged as Nietzsche's
to divide the world into two camps
nothing between "us" and "them
find a way
tame your fear
it rives your brain
time is drawing
The vultures filled the vacancies with abc's
Blaming Nietzsche for your frowns sugar coat your seamen crowns
Playing blames on que like Christ was on your side
And then a moonlit stroll
With the beast with two backs
And a dented thumb
Sore from transcribing
Nietzsche's dictation
Spoken in a syphilitic trance
hips against your head
Friedrich Nietzsche's dead
Porn song, I can't let you leave
Porn song, my tepid fantasy
Little death's the only rush, that makes
reality depends on how
Close you're to a factory
If philosophy ended the Age of darkness
It was now layin the
Blueprints for retarded shit
Nietzsche loved
passando voado com as Hello Kitty
“Tô” ligando pra nada parecendo Nietzsche
No pingente diamante no pé uso Nike
Quer fumar do meu Beck
Ficar na marola
Tá
conjutivite
Que abrem o apetite eu falando em Kool Herc
Ela só falando em nietzsche (em nietzsche)
Refrão
É Inspiração dos Beat que parou das trip
Você top de
Nietzsche, me lo creo
¿Qué buscaba ahí abajo? Con un pecho que no suspira
Con unos labios que ocultan su nausea, con una mano que ya solo con lentitud
Aferra
momento exato analiso o fato
nietzsche (friedrich nietzsche)
meu caro ocorrido binário
curti o sarcasmo no tempo avançado
pensamento raro
atento
Friedrich Nietzsche is tot. Imię me czterdzieści cztery
W widzeniach Piotra to mnie nakreślił Mickiewicz
Mam potencjał na freerun w byciu
Nietzsche, pensa
Lei non mi dice 'resta', non mi dice 'resta'
Maledice e versa, lei non mi dice 'resta'
Lei non mi dice 'resta', non mi dice 'resta'
Maledice e
Nietzsche
é fã do Dalai Lama
você é o Gandhi
filósofo da semana
é o orgasmo que uma selfie sempre traz
e todos sabem se você já acordou
um dia é light, no
She wants to be as wise as Solomon.
She doesn't know how to live with a decision.
Nietzsche's dived into her soul.
Why do you panic? find a river it
trees
he hurls the dumb ones down at me, A Zeus with thunder
You obliterated everything
when you told me how you love
Nietzsche and that piece
you
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