I am sick, I am sick
How many people will want to like me?
I seek pleasure in my power
I will stop masturbating
The ego that now holds me in chains
For an unpopular treat

At what cost is it for sale
Dignity for social climbing?

I like myself as a web star
Amid the bluff numbers
Misery, what quaquara-when I speak
I don't notice that I don't say anything that doesn't go back into my pocket
But what a war in this head
What quaquara-when I say
"Only good vibes, meu amigo"

Appears and disappears
The presence of my moral
Dance the Capital dance
It climbs on the current trend
What cause will I want to espouse today
Although I don't know how to talk about it

In what place does the play end?
In quale luogo si conclude l'opera?

I like myself as a web star
Amid the bluff numbers
Misery, what quaquara-when I speak
I don't notice that I don't say anything that doesn't go back into my pocket
But what a war in this head
What quaquara-when I say
"Only good vibes, meu amigo"

About feminism I have already spoken
Climate crisis to tomorrow
About your rights I know nothing
But I express myself easily to sound a little more human

I am devoted to the Money God
I share it with people
(E tiri-riri-tiri-riri-tiri-riri-rira)

I like myself as a web star
Amid the bluff numbers
Misery, what quaquara-when I speak
I don't notice that I don't say anything that doesn't go back into my pocket
But what a war in this head
What quaquara-when I say
"Only good vibes, meu amigo"

(Tu-ru-ru-tu-tu-ru-ru-ru)
(Tu-ru-ru-tu-tu-ru-ru-ru)
(Tu-ru-ru-tu-tu-ru-ru-ru)
(Tu-ru-ru-tu-tu-ru-ru-ru)
(Tu-ru-ru-tu-tu-ru-ru-ru)
(Tu-ru-ru-tu-tu-ru-ru-ru)

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