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Women's madness, pt. I

Hello, who is it? Ah, hi Roger...no, I'm singing now, come on. No, I can't let you in. I know you, Pink Floyd, you'll steal my idea to make your own records! Now sorry, I've got to go, the record is going, I have to say 'shoes', bye. 1
 
Shoes - shitty women shoes
That cost millions to men
To think that this whole thing was decided by
Faggots
 
There's a faggot trust
That decided that
Last year red was in
And this year it's blue
Corduroy trousers
At the market used to cost 23€
Today you can find them in the boutiques
Bought by rich women
The faggots decided it
And I must deal with this
 
Women's madness
The need for shoes
That won't listen to reason
What are millions
When in exchange they give you
Shoes
 
Have you ever thought about a small tattoo?
Your friend has a small tattoo
Hurry, hurry and get a small tattoo
Suddenly you need a small tattoo
A small tattoo, a small tattoo
And then you don't like it anymore
What are you going to do? Get it removed? You can't.
You get a bigger one
 
Women's madness
The mental illness
To get ink injections with needles
Shuffling around carelessly
In the most stylish streets, in sabots 2
 
  • 1. the voice imitates that of a popular Italian singer, Renato Zero. He's speaking at the doorphone with Roger (Waters), bassist and singer of Pink Floyd. Zero refuses to let him in because he doesn't want to be plagiarised, but the song is full of Pink Floyd musical references, as if Roger Waters actually copied Zero's new song.
  • 2. sometimes ago sabots used to be trendy, especially among women, but many people consider them to be really tacky. The song ends with a drum break and a guitar starts playing, but then it ends abruptly. This is probably a reference to the fact that many popular Pink Floyd songs are split in various parts (Another brick in the wall, Shine on you crazy diamond, Pigs on the wing, A new machine) which, if listened separately, may cause this effect. This is also why the song is called 'Pt. 1', even though there is no part 2.


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Between stairs and steps, the bride struts
Making everyone envious who still doesn’t have a fiancé
 

The village square is full of relatives
Some came by mule, others by donkey
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Sicilian honor





Sicilian
Sicilian
The honor I gave you is Sicilian
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When she came to the village
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People avoided her on the street
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She looked me straight in the eyes
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After so much mud and dirt
She stayed there
And forgot about her tragic story
 

After two years, without saying goodbye
She returned to the mud, trampling my honor
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Sicilian
 


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We are not like you





With your hatred
This world will end
In death, in pain
In terror, it will collapse
There will be no more life
But those like us
 

For sure, we are not like you
For sure, we are not like you
For sure, we are not like you
For sure, we are not like you
 

You say we are crazy
For our hair
But you don't realize
That there is no reason
To give us so much hatred
And so much cruelty
 

For sure, we are not like you
For sure, we are not like you
For sure, we are not like you
For sure, we are not like you
 

If one day you'll understand
That this is not right
For sure, you'll cry
For this society
For all this evil
That you did to us
 

For sure, we are not like you
For sure, we are not like you
For sure, we are not like you
For sure, we are not like you
 


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Freedom





Freedom
In the sky
And within the stars
Freedom
A flower
In your hair
And within your heart
The freedom that is love
The love you give me
And I will shout to the sky
That I am alive
I will tell others
That I color myself
With your love
With the love you give me
That you give me
With your voice
With your hands
And with your warmth
You are a star
And you will guide me
And I, like a man
Will love you
Forever, that’s how I’ll be
And you, who run
For the infinite
Will point to me
The new light with your finger
And I will see you