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Armando |
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Manchester/Torchiara |
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04/02/2006 20:12:15 |
 
We the people fight for our existence We don't claim to be perfect but we're free We dream our dreams alone with no resistance Fading like the stars we wish to be
Y'know I didn't mean What I just said But my god woke up on the wrong side of his bed And it just don't matter now
Cause little by little We gave you everything you ever dreamed of Little by little The wills of your life have slowly fallen off Little by little You have to give it all in all your life And all the time I just ask myself why You're really here
Dream perfection has to be imperfect I know that that sounds foolish but it's true The day has come and now you have to accept The life inside your head we give to you
No I didn't mean What I just said But my god woke up on the wrong side of his bed And it just don't matter now
Cause little by little We gave you everything you ever dreamed of Little by little The wills of your life have slowly fallen off Little by little You have to give it all in all your life And all the time I just ask myself why You're really here
(Hey!)
Little by little We gave you everything you ever dreamed of Little by little The wills of your life have slowly fallen off Little by little You have to give it all in all your life And all the time I just ask myself why You're really here
Why am I really here? Why am I really here?
Noel Gallagher(Oasis)-Little By Little
Scegliete la vita. Scegliete un lavoro. Scegliete una carriera. Scegliete una famiglia. Scegliete un cazzo di televisore gigante. Scegliete lavatrici, automobili, lettori cd e apriscatole elettrici. Scegliete il fai-da-te e di chiedervi chi cazzo siete una domenica mattina. Scegliete di sedervi su un divano a spappolarvi il cervello e a distruggervi lo spirito davanti a un telequiz. E alla fine scegliete di marcire. Di tirare le cuoia in un ospizio schifoso, appena un motivo di imbarazzo per gli stronzetti viziati ed egoisti che avete figliato per rimpiazzarvi. Scegliete il futuro. Scegliete la vita.
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