Rooting for the Earthquake

I hate both of these teams, I hate myself
Spread out, spread thin, but heavy
Mercury on the couch
In slow motion
Is this rest or avoidance, is this stillness or running
My head's hurting, but maybe just from watching this shit

Wouldn't mind the comet, wouldn't mind the horsemen
Wouldn't mind the inferno, wouldn't mind blasts of ice
I am rooting for the earthquake
Full time surely, ref
I'm ready for it to end

See all my unread books avalanche
See the dirty dishes disappear through fissures in the earth
I am buried, I am fallen, trade this pain for a mortal wound
And then I wouldn't have any of this shit to do

Wouldn't mind the comet, wouldn't mind the horsemen
Wouldn't mind the inferno, wouldn't mind blasts of ice
I am rooting for the earthquake
Fischia la fine, signore
I'm ready for it to

I don't want to watch, not really
No I don't want to watch, not really
But it's on
It's keeping me company

Wouldn't mind the inferno, wouldn't mind the comet
No, I wouldn't mind the horsemen, wouldn't mind blasts of ice
I am rooting for the earthquake
Per carita, Signore
I've managed to kill the day



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Writer(s): Lorenzo Landini
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