Della serie “mi sono rotto le palle dopo 7 anni della stessa storia merdosa estiva”.

The waiting drove me mad
you’re finally here and I’m a mess
I take your entrance back
can’t let you roam inside my head

I don’t want to take what you can give
I would rather starve than eat your bread
I would rather run but I can’t walk
Guess I’ll lie alone just like before

I’ll take the firmest path
and I must refuse your test
Push me and I will resist
this behavior’s not unique

I don’t want to hear from those who know
They can buy, but can’t put on my clothes
I don’t want to limp for them to walk
Never would have known of me before
I don’t want to be held in your debt
And I’ll pay it off in blood, let I be wed
And I’m already cut off and half dead
I’ll end up alone like I began

Everything has changed, absolutely nothing’s changed
Take my hand, not my picture, spilled my tincture

I don’t want to take what you can give
I would rather starve than eat your breast
All the things that others want for me
Can’t buy what I want because its free
Can’t buy what I want because its free
Cant be what you want because i’m

I ain’t sposed to be just fun
to live and die, let it be done
I figure I’ll be damned
all alone like I began

Its your move now
I thought you were a friend, but I guess i, I guess I hate you

(Pearl Jam – Corduroy)