sinistra o destra. Ma cos'e la destra cos'e la sinistra... Ma cos'e la destra cos'e la sinistra... Destra-sinistra Destra-sinistra Destra-sinistra Destra-sinistra Destra-sinistra
rovescia!) Un po? di tregua! (Prendila! Lasciala!) Destra-sinistra, sinistra-destra si svita il collo? si stacca la testa Destra-sinistra, sinistra-destra
di sinistra o destra. Ma cos'e la destra cos'e la sinistra... Ma cos'e la destra cos'e la sinistra... Destra-sinistra Destra-sinistra Destra-sinistra Destra-sinistra Destra-sinistra
Smasha, rovescia!) Un po? di tregua! (Prendila! Lasciala!) Destra-sinistra, sinistra-destra si svita il collo? si stacca la testa Destra-sinistra, sinistra-destra
I'm taking your ring from my left hand Since you've made it plain, we must part But I'm placing it on my right hand To show the world that I once possessed
There once was a musical troupe A pickin', singin' folk group They sang the mountain ballads And the folk songs of our land They were long on musical
When I lay down to sleep I turn to a deep thinker Don't wanna be a whinge like a lonely binge drinker Its just that, well they don't call me suffa for
muscle, when will i see it? i'll probably never look like my father i'm so shy it's embarassing i'll probably never talk like my mother i woke up late
how dare i have opinions about what i've been given i'm hired and you're fired in everyones life tonight my hat's off to those guys and now my hair is
by suprise he's in line for the gift that you find out where i survived so i told him a lie in hopes that he might not try too hard to try it's nice to
it's entirely up to you what we do tonight because if it's left up to me i know you'll find out that i'm a geek with a lowercase g and i'm trying to hide
with an unbelievably forgettable face i am entirely dependent on this time and place and time wastes no time it gets straight to messing things up in
i'll see you in a month and maybe we'll talk about everything thats happened from then to now i'm listening to everything i used to pretent to be and
It's not your fault that i managed to see how you fell but you landed so gracefully and half the time i was standing still i don't want you to catch me
talking me away from a half-hearted argument sunday with the time i kill today i could have gone out and been seen for hours please don't foget me like
in time i'll grow up to be a man, i know he won't help me to fix my bike or my life in a terrible town i've shown that i can't hold my own and definately
in trying to make up what i have lost a million seconds passed so i'm imitating time langing tricks that i can't land have you seen my knees? be kind
Left, left, left, left, left, right, left Get on up, get on up, get on up, right, left Left, left, left, left, left, right, left Get on up, get on up,