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I hear a voice at night
words in my ear and this is what it’s saying

Punching the clock at nine
trying to wake up the smell of coffee in the near
and time moving so slow i’m wondering where the hours go
i thought that we were born to live
but money seems to stand in a way
how much longer till it’s my day

I guess that’s just a name of the game
someone take me out of the rain
cause every time i open my eyes it’s monday
yeah monday
from nine to five it’s always the same
feel sometimes i’m going insane
living in a fools paradise from monday to sunday

I’ve got a boy that’s right cute as can be
but never get to take him out despite
all of our plans and i don’t wanna lose him
i thought that we were born to live
but seems that time is running away
o thank god it’s friday

I guess that’s just a name of the game
someone take me out of the rain
cause every time i open my eyes it’s monday
yeah monday
from nine to five it’s always the same
feel sometimes i’m going insane
living in a fools paradise from monday to sunday

I thought that we were born to give (it’s takin’ up all of my time)
It’s monday (it’s monday)
It’s monday (it’s monday)

Whenever i open up my eyes always the same there’s no surprise
funny how days go by in a fools paradise
I need a different kind of world so we can hang me and my boy
cause i was born to fly from monday to sunday

In a foreign place, the saving grace was the feeling,
That it was a heart that he was stealing,
Oh he was ready to impress and the fierce excitement,
The eyes are bright he couldnt wait to get away,
I bet the juliet was just the icing on the cake,
Make no mistake no,

And even...

Schon seit Jahren war es in dieser Stadt
Doch sie wollten es nicht sehen, haben nicht gefragt
Oft war es kalt - nur einer kam
Schwarze Tage und er hat es längst gemerkt
Er ging raus lief ins Feuer ohne Angst
Am Abgrund stehn, in...

1,2,3,4
Kiffa: Ehi ehi mezzomilione in tasca sai che gia sicuro ma ne basta
solo uno per mandarti a fanculo diritto stiffo solamente Kiffa con il
desiderio muovi litto ti rovino da Torino porto stilo,stilo come
stilografiche nel potapenne tu sei chiuso come L-yoo.
Fabri: La tua sfiga ti sorpassa...

Searching for some company
Feel the rhythm dance with me
Them beat boy blues seem out of space
Now they want to party pace party pace
Dance dance on the floor dance dance move some more
Dance dance feel the heat
Hit that perfect beat boy, hit that perfect beat beat boy

I ve got that feeling...

Citizens of a starless sky have stolen the sun and held it for ransom,
an endless greed unsatisfied
Can see the blood on their hands does more than just feed them,
it s there for a reason because for all we know
All this is just a dream, things are not exactly as they...