I would get tired, i would not believe anything
but then there's she, unexpectedly
There's an exterior platform of the tube
it reminds me of every morning, everlasting waiting, and the bell of an industrial techinical institute
now i see it from the highway
it looks like the same, or at least from outside. on the walls they paint hearts
of love stories or masterpieces of illegal painters
now like at that time, at the rush hour the moltitude of guys
in gangs, and maybe there's one on the last seat
his dark sight protects him, he doesn't say a word and
when he writes or reads it's never homework
perhaps he doesn't work at its best and marks get lower
and he's got headphones that take him off from his parents who
fight really bad if money is not enough
and some nights he holds his breath
so much that the end seems near
and he doesn't believe in idle stories anymore because now he fights with the world
how beautiful is Italy as 6 pm
we're all in a row, and there's the woman on my side that's shouting
but she has a black Mercedes and the shopping in the trunk
certainly she's a career woman, but why is she so tight?
she pushes the motor-horn while her baby plays
with nintendo, he pretends that he doesn't hear anything, he will vent later
and he immediately sit down in front of the telly
and he receives gifts when he cries even if he's grown up
how many toys you have, hi-tec, hi-fi, mediaset and rai (tv channels)
sky platform but in spite of etiquette
if you'll be pulled out from high school you'll have your father's contempts
hanno rovinato
e a quando gli hai urlato
"scusa tanto se non sono come te
io comincerò dal fondo
e non credo alle tue favole perché faccio a pugni con il mondo..."
I would get tired, i would not believe anything
but then there's she, unexpectedly
and sometimes i don't believe she's true
so much that i can't wait for evening to come
when she takes my boxing-gloves away and she sews my wounds
she smiles at troubles and say
that until we're together she's happy
and i'm knocked out
but i'll change a bit my life
if when i come back to wait for me i find you
i defend my home
and you can believe fables even if you fight with the world
and you can believe fables even if you fight with the world