Give me something I did not listen to vent
Give me a wild-eyed,
a picture to look at, give me a punch in the eye
and a new group to hate, something to be scrapped
or the face of a near
that I did not know but
I saw smoke.
Spezzatemi
legs after school, let me see
bombs exploding on TV as bottles
falls five storeys, and you invent jokes
already forget the day after the bar.
Do what you want, but do not give
purpose
the words that I did not just settle
finding a pleasant-sounding,
yourself to your chair and imagine
:
the rest is pure swing.
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