We're the abandoned discos
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Skeletons of cathedrals
Hidden under the brambles
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So well that nobody can find us
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At the exits of the provincial roads
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We're the abandoned discos
With the toilets ripped out
And with d*cks on the walls
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The stars of a summer that's far away now
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And we'll light a fire if it's dark
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And if there's no power, just in case
A drum will be enough for us
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From above the console's now scrap metal
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It stares at us like a crucifix above the blackboard
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While an interstellar Berlusconism
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Leaves behind only the rubble
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Of those abandoned discos
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The myth of a generation in a dead end
And do you hear the echo?
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Of those abandoned discos
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In the corners of memory
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The proof that something got destroyed
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And that mistake is forgiving everything
So I forgive everything, today
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I forgive myself for everything, today
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Even my ugly side, today