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Sequente qual'è il pezzo migliore d'ascoltare nel cuore della notte
Una delle domande più difficile che abbia mai ricevuto in vita mia cosa posso saper meglio
Sono anni che ascolto sempre la stessa stazione radio che mette sempre le stesse canzoni
Le uniche novità che conosco sono quelle che diventano sonorie del cellulare e pergiunta mi stanno pure sul cazzo
Estanno sempre sul telefono di idioti stratophonici
gente eccessiva che non ha neppu il buon gusto di mettere silenzioso quando in manco domenico
gente egocentrica se non ha nemmeno la delicatezza di brigasse a togliere con le mette
gente a cui sfonderemo testa con una mazzo del verbo
E poi sto strunzo non ha nemmeno la decenza di girarsi è ancora un enfermo che guarda la puttana
Bionda
20 anni portati male
Maglietta rossa con una troppo corta che quello da faola mi ricorda quelle della mia prima femmina jesus che acrobazia con bella pupa
La maleducazione è proprio peggior male la nostra cazzo di società
E non mi interessa che ragazza le domande farehi
Hai
Una cosa che mi easy
It's not education, it's just not you.
You want to tell me that my mother is a troll?
But you do it by looking straight at me in the eyes, eh?
Then I hear you and I kill you.
But I do it for a matter of contents.
It's different to die because they're not the balls.
To die for a real person is another thing.
And if you tell me to stop knowing that my mother is a troll,
there's no problem.
I'm happy that you believe in me, eh?
Of course.
I don't believe it.
Magnificent.
Fuck, what the fuck is going on tonight?
Fuck, thinking about spending hours and hours in this fucking car with this fucking turk
makes me go crazy, fuck.
At least a couple of hours I can dedicate to music.
Ah, but look at this Valdrakha, it's just in the middle,
I can't see a fucking thing between her and the balls.
Ah, the power of music.
Fuck, how creepy it is to play my guitar.
According to you, what's the best piece to listen to in the middle of the night, eh?
This fucking turk.
A cigarette after the other and no more answering the questions.
I'm fucking crazy.
But what the fuck? What the fuck is going on?
What the fuck is he doing with this gun?
I don't care what the fuck you're asking me.
I'm fed up with you, that you're as stubborn as a kid in my car.
Shut up.
But what the fuck, I'm just playing with the coffee glass.
You can tell me what you didn't want me to play with the coffee glass.
And then what the fuck did I do to you?
I just asked you what the fuck you liked about the song.
Fuck, it's a very normal question.
Oh fuck, I even thought I was fucked up.
And now what the fuck does that stupid thing do?
What the fuck does it do?
Shut up and get out of here, you fucking turk!
Oh, oh, oh.
What?
You're a big fuck, you fucking turk!
Oh, oh.
What the fuck?
Oh, what a shit.
All the nights in front of me.
I'm a big piece of shit and I spend all nights in front of this damn door.
Oh, what a shit.
It's a hot pig, and I don't even have to drink.
Hi, Tesoro.
Come here, daddy. We're hot.
We all give you five beers, you know?
Come on, I'm all wet.
You don't get in, do you?
Fucking shit.
Bravo, you won't regret it.
Yes, you think I'm all wet.
You asshole.
What a shit.
I hope it won't be too late.
Tomorrow I have to clean the doctor's house.
I'm fucked up.
But what about looking at that sketch?
You like it, don't you?
Look, you're not the only one.
It's a pity they're no longer a stick.
They look more like roads than in this shit place.
Ah, you want to fuck me, huh?
Look at your eyes.
Curious.
Now I'll make you eat some meat.
A gift for this night you'll have to spend alone.
What the fuck are you doing?
You're fucking perverted.
You'll have to put the pieces on the sheets, too.
But what's that?
A gun?
What do I do?
I'll call someone.
No, I can't kill myself.
But what about that beard, no?
Don't get close to it, don't move.
Stop, stop.
Oh, fuck.
You're a monster, you're fantastic tonight.
To die for an ideal is another thing.
And if you tell us to let me know that my mother is a coward,
there's no problem.
I'm happy that you believe me.
Huh?
Of course.
Hey, Detroit boy.
Give me that fucking cigarette.
What's happening?
IT'S solche fucking enlightened girls.
Do you know what my sontro' is talking about?
Release him or I'll do this.
What the fuck?
You're going out with good luck.
Do you want me to do that?
I've got shit planned, man.
It's perfect.
Hey, dude.
I'm red, it makes me sick!
Yes!
You made it out of LSD.
I don't know how to do it!
I don't know how to do it!
Hey, you're dressed up, sister!
Motor started.
Motor started.
Roll A, scene 3A first.
Silence!
Silence!
Silence!
Silence!
