Coconucci's
If your brain's trapped in a cluster of drugs
Then come meet me (at Coconucci's)
If you drain blood 'cause you've slapped your finger in the door
Then come meet me (at Coconucci's)
If your white shirt got a stain on its cloth
Then come meet me (at Coconucci's)
If you sing a song that lost the meaning and the soul
Then come meet me (at Coconucci's)
I'm okay
I don't need to pray (no)
If I have no god to tell me
I misunderstood
It's easy
I'm the slice of bread (tasty)
Waiting for a cheesy meeting
One o'clock I must take a cab
To the land I attend
I spent my spare money on a tent
To be mend for my mental problem
I'm queuing in a line I'm fine here
At Coconucci's
A nice place "to spaghetti"
Antiseptic spray in my eyes
I'm alright
I think I'm gonna have
One more bite of supercars
One more bite of supercars
If your brain's trapped in a cluster of drugs
Then come meet me (at Coconucci's)
If you drain blood 'cause you've slapped your finger in the door
Then come meet me (at Coconucci's)
If your white shirt got a stain on its cloth
Then come meet me (at Coconucci's)
If you sing a song that lost the meaning and the soul
Then come meet me (at Coconucci's)
Oh help
I'm again trapped in a can
Where I can't get out
With my own bare hands
"The better I waste
To keep God safe
From walking sleep
Sleeves lost bucks
Gay flirt gloryhole
Feel them with use
Throw dark matter
Into their blackholes"
I'm alright
I just had a nightmare
Barefoot in my room
I'm looking for the news
Please I sure
Need you to drive the moves
To help please stop this noise
Then come meet me (at Coconucci's)
If you drain blood 'cause you've slapped your finger in the door
Then come meet me (at Coconucci's)
If your white shirt got a stain on its cloth
Then come meet me (at Coconucci's)
If you sing a song that lost the meaning and the soul
Then come meet me (at Coconucci's)
I'm okay
I don't need to pray (no)
If I have no god to tell me
I misunderstood
It's easy
I'm the slice of bread (tasty)
Waiting for a cheesy meeting
One o'clock I must take a cab
To the land I attend
I spent my spare money on a tent
To be mend for my mental problem
I'm queuing in a line I'm fine here
At Coconucci's
A nice place "to spaghetti"
Antiseptic spray in my eyes
I'm alright
I think I'm gonna have
One more bite of supercars
One more bite of supercars
If your brain's trapped in a cluster of drugs
Then come meet me (at Coconucci's)
If you drain blood 'cause you've slapped your finger in the door
Then come meet me (at Coconucci's)
If your white shirt got a stain on its cloth
Then come meet me (at Coconucci's)
If you sing a song that lost the meaning and the soul
Then come meet me (at Coconucci's)
Oh help
I'm again trapped in a can
Where I can't get out
With my own bare hands
"The better I waste
To keep God safe
From walking sleep
Sleeves lost bucks
Gay flirt gloryhole
Feel them with use
Throw dark matter
Into their blackholes"
I'm alright
I just had a nightmare
Barefoot in my room
I'm looking for the news
Please I sure
Need you to drive the moves
To help please stop this noise
Credits
Writer(s): Giacomo Panza
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