Mainstream Pool
Trust the majority to just feel fine
Do really every sinner can apologize?
There's just too many ways to justify
Astemio, how sad you gone, go!
Hey bro want you set me free now?
There's already one who cries next to me
Lost in utopian party-time
Well I don't know baby, don't know baby boogie down
Well I don't know capitalism price
They'll be glad to dig a smaller pit if you die young!
Hey bro want you please get me vino?
Hey bro want you cry next to me?
They don't care how hard you try
You're less than a shit eaten by a fly
If you succeed you are a gringo
Never mind you're still a mandingo!
Exploited, rejected, you're not that cool
Get infected by a mainstream pool
The gin of the poser is getting closer
The gin of the poser is getting closer
They don't care how hard you try
You're less than a shit eaten by a fly
If you succeed you are a gringo
Never mind you're still a mandingo!
Trust the majority to just feel fine
Do really every sinner can apologize?
There's just too many ways to justify
Astemio, how sad you gone, go!
Pensa Dio, che destino
Siam così tristi senza più vino!
Pensa Dio, che destino
Siam così tristi senza più vin!
Do really every sinner can apologize?
There's just too many ways to justify
Astemio, how sad you gone, go!
Hey bro want you set me free now?
There's already one who cries next to me
Lost in utopian party-time
Well I don't know baby, don't know baby boogie down
Well I don't know capitalism price
They'll be glad to dig a smaller pit if you die young!
Hey bro want you please get me vino?
Hey bro want you cry next to me?
They don't care how hard you try
You're less than a shit eaten by a fly
If you succeed you are a gringo
Never mind you're still a mandingo!
Exploited, rejected, you're not that cool
Get infected by a mainstream pool
The gin of the poser is getting closer
The gin of the poser is getting closer
They don't care how hard you try
You're less than a shit eaten by a fly
If you succeed you are a gringo
Never mind you're still a mandingo!
Trust the majority to just feel fine
Do really every sinner can apologize?
There's just too many ways to justify
Astemio, how sad you gone, go!
Pensa Dio, che destino
Siam così tristi senza più vino!
Pensa Dio, che destino
Siam così tristi senza più vin!
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Writer(s): Giacomo Biasutti
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