Copacetic

In questa puntata dico una grossa imprecisione. Il primo che me la segnala vince un mixtape.

I guess Cupid's got bad aim cause every year's the same, another day to feel forgotten, another occasion to make you feel rotten

I was driving my car, I crashed and broke my spine. So yes, there are things worse in life than never being someone's sweetie

You will know, with her feet down to the ground

Brother dame la yerba porque un negro como yo ta perdiendo la cabeza

But I woke up this morning with a pieve of past caught in my throat, and I choked

Late at night all systems go

Where is Santa at his sleigh? Tell me why is it always this way?

All night till I blow away.

Gouge away, you can gouge away, stay all day, if you want to.

First we feel, then we fall.

Be my date tonight, here come, here come the rome plows.

'Cause it don't bleed and it don't breathe, it's locked its jaws and now it's swallowing.

Da quel momento in poi avrei dovuto fare i conti con cose di cui avevo una conoscenza solo vaga.

To hell with poverty!

Overthrow cockrock and idolize your girlfriend - In loving memory of Lance Hahn

The revolution will not be televised.

One hand will wash the other

Prima puntata. Per ora balbetto, poi smettero'. Giuro.