[Intro]
Do your ideals matter now?
Does your song matter now?
The tackiness of the capitals
Covers all of your heart
[Verse 1]
Why do you have to cry?
Is there someone else in your place saying:
"Let's go, let's go, the fame
The opportunity is there"
The same thing happened to me, you have it
All, all, there's nothing
[Verse 2]
Seeking for the bread and wine
I already did that
To be sowing the long path
That is never blooming, do not give in
[Verse 3]
With the canteen, with the singer, with the boring television
With those well-dressed girls, with all those burnt-out old women
Gente magazine, cheeky people
The tackiness floods like a fugazzeta
Do your ideals matter now?
Does your song matter now?
The tackiness of the capitals
Covers all of your heart
[Verse 1]
Why do you have to cry?
Is there someone else in your place saying:
"Let's go, let's go, the fame
The opportunity is there"
The same thing happened to me, you have it
All, all, there's nothing
[Verse 2]
Seeking for the bread and wine
I already did that
To be sowing the long path
That is never blooming, do not give in
[Verse 3]
With the canteen, with the singer, with the boring television
With those well-dressed girls, with all those burnt-out old women
Gente magazine, cheeky people
The tackiness floods like a fugazzeta
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