Italian Plastic (Live at Sydney Opera House) [2006 - Remaster]

He's asking me what the first line is
And he wrote the thing
Yeah, it's how we know that

I bring you plates from Rome
You say they look pathetic
You seek me up at night
I don't feel pathetic

I say we're on a trip
Looks like we're on vacation (I'm on vacation)
I say we're having fun
In our little brown constellation

When you wake up with me
I'll be your glass of water, uh-huh
When you stick up for me
Then you're my Bella Bambino, uh-huh (go Mark)

I say we're on a trip (on a trip)
Look's like we're in front (of the upper house)
I say our past is now behind us
Will you look into the future with some intrevidation?
(Three, four!)

When you wake up with me
I'll be your glass of water, uh-huh
When you stick up for me
I'll be the Bella Bambino

Your man from the moon
I'll be your little boy running with that egg on his spoon
I'll be your soul survivor, your worst wicked friend
I'll be your piggy in the middle, stick with you 'til the end, oh

When you wake up with me
I'll be your glass of water, uh-huh
When you stick up for me
Then you're my Bella Bambino, uh-huh

For our next one
I think it's time we had a, we had a little bit of brotherly presence on stage now
Mr. Finn, are you in the house?