Gata Cattana - EFEMÉRIDES Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

ANNIVERSARIES

Don't talk badly about women
Or, to each game its trick,
to each sphere its tratment,
of course, everything at its place.
Here we dress cheaply,
but we eat well.
The gods did not exist more than we do.
That's exactly why we did what was vetoed, Ma,
more alive than ever and nearly having killed ourselves,
like Christ breaking the market,
the sacred is sacred, here, in Sudan or in Egypt.
I don't chew it for you because my stuff is for clever ones,
bella ciao, I am freeing slaves like Lincoln.
Work on the bones in the chassis
shut up, let me explain, let's see if they think it's easy.
I walk through the desert fantasizing oasis
Isis and a board in front of the tsunami of crisis,
in my flesh, that's why in my stuff there's no partner,
everyone is looking for the dough to make me calm down.
 
That's exactly why we did what was vetoed, mom,
more alive than ever and nearly having killed ourselves,
and nearly having killed ourselves, the sacred is sacred
That's exactly why we did what was vetoed, Ma,
more alive than ever and nearly having killed ourselves,
and nearly having killed ourselves, breaking the market.
 
I put on my chains and walk around pretty on the street,
when the river rings it wants to sound like by Verdiales,
run, go and tell him that the young boys know that story,
here it's goods for bad things,
animals and humans,
with two feet or with two hands,
they demand goods from heaven,
but it only rains beatings,
and the money that does not grow on trees
but establishes canons,
at least we're yoing,
we decipher pyramids.
Look at me, my crying is everything but sterile,
I write it down, maybe for the anniversaries,
Ana, first Aten, second Parmenides,
one has tea dialectically in groups of useless people.
And I do it so subtly that they don't even notice,
I am speculating with various options regarding the Big Bang,
I don't believe in anything but myself anymore,
breaking hearts in windmills like Nicole Kidman.
 
That's exactly why we did what was vetoed, mom,
more alive than ever and nearly having killed ourselves,
and nearly having killed ourselves, the sacred is sacred
That's exactly why we did what was vetoed, Ma,
more alive than ever and nearly having killed ourselves,
and nearly having killed ourselves, breaking the market.
 


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