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parole da studiare
Pickpockets for an hour or two
I'm glad I picked you
We're steppingstones across broken lives
Our boots are new blued
And I lost myself out on the street last night
I told you I could
Tread egg shells and plastic cups
And walk with sly lust
Go get her
Go get her
Shed water for an hour or two
Fantasm kung fu
Our feet can touch the floor if they want
We're drawn in cartoons
And we lost ourselves out on the streets last night
I hoped that we would
'Cuz icicles will melt or they'll pop
When this is hard rock
Go get her
Go get her
