Battiato Franco
The Master's Voice
White Flag
Mr. Drummer boy I don't want to joke
let's put our shirt back on, times are about to change
we are children of the stars and
great-grandchildren of his majesty the money
luckily my racism doesn't make me look
those crazy programs with electoral stands
and you feel like wearing perfume and deodorant
you're like quicksand, take it down uh uh
there are those who wear sunglasses
br/>to have more charisma and symptomatic mystery
oh how difficult it is to remain a father when the children grow up and the mothers
turn white
how many squalid figures that cross the country
com 'Life is miserable in the abuses of power.
On the bridge the white flag flies.
On the bridge the white flag flies.
On the bridge the white flag flies.
On the bridge the white flag flies.< br/>I prefer salad to Beethoven and Sinatra
I prefer raisins to Vivaldi which gives me more calories
uh! How difficult it is to remain calm and indifferent
while everyone around is making noise
in this era of madmen we lacked horror idiots
I heard shots in a street in the center
/>how many stupid chickens fighting for nothing
minimal immorality
minimal immorality
and submerged above all by musical rubbish
The white flag is flying on the bridge
The white flag is flying on the bridge .
On the bridge the white flag is flying.
minimum immoralia
minimum immoralia
minimum immoralia
minimum immoralia
minimum immoralia
minimum immoralia
minimum immoralia
minimum immoralia.< br/>The end
my only friend this is the end
On the bridge the white flag waves
On the bridge the white flag flies.
On the bridge the white flag flies...

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