Mistress Anarchy

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(forse la curiosità è morta)
 (e forse anche la cortesia è morta)
 (ma io vengo da lontano e vorrei sapere alcune cose)
 (beh, che tipo di governo regge questo mondo)
 (un gruppo di uomini che promulga le leggi)
 Dear foreign friend listen to my words
 Here nothing makes sense as you probably know
 We choose the freedom to be controlled
 We choose the lust instead of trust
 Forget the past, we are not the best
 No longer think, now we detest
 Used to be smart, now we're in a coma
 Let's sink Venice and burn Roma
 Blowing steam with violence
 Blowing steam in football science
 (qui la legge è perfettamente priva)
 (di qualsiasi significato scientifico)
 (non significa nulla! nulla)
 Filled up with pain
 Fed up with lies
 Filled up with fear
 Fed up with hate
 Perception
 Education
 Corruption
 Distraction
 Distortion
 Manipulation
 Eradication and Standardization
 Communication ketamine inside our veins
 Virtual reality inside the brain
 Choose the spain, choose to remain
 Choose stoicism or rise the rage
 (voglio sapere di voi e della vostra civiltà)
 (provate a respirare meno possibile)
 Far friend come little closer
 Crisis not over, definitely no clovers
 Dress the lady, dress the baby
 Red dress sex we're TV ready, steady, go!
 Sink the boat, blame the world
 Defeat the faith, make-up your face
 Fake the truth, impose the law
 Kill the soul and fuck us all
 (uh! uh, your big brother wants you)
 (non abbiamo un governo)
 (non ci son leggi)
 (non abbiamo un governo)
 (non ci son leggi)
 Now let me give my brothers some piece of anarchy
 (non abbiamo un governo)
 (non ci son leggi)
 Now let me give my brothers some piece of anarchy
 (non abbiamo un governo)
 (non ci son leggi)
 

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Duration
02:52
Key
10
Tempo
108 BPM

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