I don’t want to live of memories
like old rockstars
that compete against each other to see who drinks the most
I don’t want to write of hoes
picked up in a bar
because i don’t remember them anyways
Aaah i want to laugh out loud
when i am punk
i want to hear you while you scream bu!
I don’t need words
to feel good with you
when you get undressed and don’t talk to me anymore.
So simple that
i sing shalalalalalala waa
shalalalalalala waa
I march in the middle of the street
with the ones that ran away from home
Thinking to be making philosophy
You, who are beautiful and goofy,
go around the house barefoot, cry again for a lie .
And i go crazy for you,
who get emotional for a poem
But i don’t need words
to describe you
you’re perfect, like this melody
So simple that
i sing shalalalalalala waa
shalalalalalala waa
shalalalalalala waa
shalalalalalala waa
I can’t stay calm
with people
I am complicated and sing in a few hours
But words are not necessary to tell me what you think
to put me in a good mood or to tear me down
I only need three notes and a life made of simple gestures
i sing shalalalalalala waa
shalalalalalala waa
shalalalalalala waa
shalalalalalala waa