Welcome to the Third Millennium The Tele said today… Two-room apartment
I see illegal walls and drawings
Two meters more on advertising signs for various accessories
To define who you are Computers Motors
Mobile phones Bikini and Megan Gale
Smile Little Girl The Future It's Already Here
Sure Next Year The Lira Will Disappear A Banknote Will Unite A Large Spending Community
There Is Mobility In The West
Freedom Is Selling
The Rich Always Richer An Example For Many
And We Have No Rights
We Measure Ourself Only By Money
Look How Much
Money You Get All The Money
But It's Not Enough For Me< br/>My Reason Is Not This
But We Pray For Money
You Have To Make Money
We Only See The Money
But That's Not Enough For Me
That Believe it or not
No I'm a number
Sweet Vita Who A Babylon, Each one È That That Ha
I want another reason to be here
Besides ultimately being from the car I drive from the latest fashion dress
From the live broadcasts on Stream
From the TIM cards< br/>From Versilia
Smeralda and the VIP parties
It's fine for a hangover
But little stuff matters I was there and I assure you that it's not as they say
I have Made Every Purchase In
Absence of Conscience
Like a Poor Christ in Abstinence of Appearance
I am Cautious in the Game Where I Wrong I Admit Today I Woke Up
Naked and with an emptiness in my chest
I saw
Celerini driven by money
I had shoes stained by blood
Of children
Children killing their parents and casually explaining
To become murderers
To be on television and
For the money... Look how many
Money shoot and take the money
But it's not enough for me
My reason is not this
But You Look At Me And See Money
Sex For Money
Dead For Money But That's Not Enough For Me
Believe It Or Not
I'm Not A Number
But My Will To Live Is Great
And The Bank Account On The Scale Doesn't Tell It
Now If You Whistle Your Contempt - I Won't Listen To You I Know My Records Have A
Price But My Ass No
This Face Is Not For A Boy Band
Or Chasing The Trend
Not That I Like It But I Take It Well As A Trial Band
I Get Signals From Everyone The channels
I see them and I don't believe in advertisers and impartial news programs
And I dare even if I have my own advertising because the fact that I am famous is a coincidence like I ask in Serie A
Now that the days of the Earth don't seem many
We count the buried dead
And finally we are at war for money. Look how many
Money take all the money
But it's not enough for me
My Reason Is Not This
But You Look At Me And See Money
Fuck For Money
Shoot For Money
But That's Not Enough For Me
Believe it or not I'm not a sweet number Vita Who A Babylon, Each one È That That Ha.

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