.E dimmi che pretendi
Conta se ne dai, quante ne prendi
Ma io rimango su, sono Last Man Standing
Tra musica fast food, tutta trash e selfie
Mi davi per finito dopo il mio Post Mortem
Il pubblico è impazzito al grido di No Comment
Giravo con i Colle dentro il walkman
La mia bocca.
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