I follow the game of my instinct
I revive the fire that is extinct
I understand the fear of the different
I bathe in its red wine river
You see the rabbit in the hat
They talk and talk "like they knew"
They want the golden step on the ladder
But they're not even up and they're already dizzy
They're kicking, crying to be the center
And it's just one of many ways to not look inside

I hear the screams of lightning
A slow and diaphanous sound
Keeps my eyelids open
And splits my shell in half

Hey!
Do you want or not, to find pleasure?
Hey!
Do you want or not, to find pleasure?
Hey!
Do you want or not, to find pleasure?
Hey!
Do you want or not, to find pleasure?

With the cunning to extend the days
I eternalized the hours of a short life
I don't believe in the law of this tyranny
No one is more imprisoned than the king, did you know?
Do you really buy that this is rebellion?
If in that package there's only cowardice
Food for those chicks
Together the Al Capone gang and they chirp
They think they reach the sky by spitting upwards
And they will end up on the ground eating the shit they throw

I hear the screams of lightning
A beautiful, diaphanous sound
Keeps my eyelids open
And splits my shell in half

Hey!
Do you want or not, to find pleasure?
Hey!
Do you want or not, to find pleasure?
Hey!
Do you want or not, to find pleasure?
Hey!
Do you want or not, to find pleasure?

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