No, don't move, stand still
It might take years, and watching everything that...
Sinks into the quicksand
And gets lost, in the quicksand
I think I could do it
Fleeing away one day, out of the blues, a different city and country
I could, if I had the courage
I have a limited horizons, staying here it's crazy
It's a mirage, that you only need to be talented to succeed
I have seen so many people overtaking me, they have friends in the high places
I have seen so many people leaving for a trip and never coming back
And staying here to establish oneself
In Italy there's no myth of the "self-made man"
Because those who made themselves are usually corrupt
If you are an ambitious guy in a corrupted system
You can't win and stay clean at the same time
Nobody leaves they power chair and nothing moves
Nobody dares and nobody gives you a chance!
Get stuck in the quicksand, you can die comfortably
The country wastes its best men!
No, don't move, stand still
It might take years, and watching everything that...
Sinks into the quicksand
And gets lost, in the quicksand
Let's start from the beginning, from the school times I only remember a cactus
That is, the plant in the head of the school's office
Now my lyrics are worthy of being red by Linus on the radio
This country has a virus, it's paralysed by a stroke
Like in the past but even more
God, it could be my grandma
50 years old and still doggy-style
It is the emptiness, like The Neverending Story
Like the mummy that wakes up and comes back to life smeeling of rotten cloth
Thhe beautiful people, the beautiful people
The beutiful people are cannibalists, it's a deja vu
like those movies where you already know the end
And the old folks have the power and don't go to the nursing home
If MTV stands for "Music Television"
We would like more video and less reality shows
I am heavy on purpose, like sumo players
And you make music that many like but nobody love
Nothing new, nothing worth of note
that rapper that you like doesn't tell you anything about himself
only stereotypes, he blames the PM
like if the PM went away suddenly we would be ok
If the PM weren't there, what would he talk about?
Those who rule have been there forever and you don't elect them by vote
They take decisions without the hearth and without the majority
and if I could go back, I would do it all the same
My nightmare was to end up like my parents
That life compressed in 8 hours
in the evening you're tire and you have a headache
Off the record the director says I'm right
but he doesn't believe it, like those who cheers and don't drinik
Don't fall for the lie, it's not a lie, it's a lie
It's a chance to go away, bro, take it!
If you success you're a genius, if you fail you're a zero
And you do what the others do, you don't rick much, so...
No, don't move, stand still
It might take years, and watching everything that...
Sinks into the quicksand
And gets lost, in the quicksand