Parix - Spam

Non gli piaci

La vita che ti stanca, affronti mille mari.
Anima fragile, di carta e sogni millenari.
Il personaggio che ti mangia e tu fai buoni affari, pillole per il mal di pancia e per il mal di Parix.
A sedicianni tutti abbiamo amato i nostri padri, dovendo scegliere se crescere tra guardie o ladri.
Bisogna esserne capaci, per stare al mondo quando al mondo non gli piaci.
BOOM.
Io me ne andrei proprio adesso (da, da, da qua) se a sto paese non servo (blah, blah, blah, blah).
Dico così ma poi resto (qua, qua, ma va) da voi mi sento diverso.

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Writer(s): Galimi Paride, Pintus Giovanni Giacomo
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