Please Please Please I know I have good judgment, I know I have good tasteIt's funny and it's ironic that only I feel that wayI promise 'em that you're different and everyone makes mistakesBut just don'tI heard that you're an actor, so act like a stand-up guyWhatever devil's inside you, don't let him out tonightI tell them it's just your culture and everyone rolls their eyesYeah, I knowAll I'..
we can't be friends (wait for your love) I didn't think you'd understand meHow could you ever even try?I don't wanna tiptoe, but I don't wanna hideBut I don't wanna feed this monstrous fireJust wanna let this story dieAnd I'll be alrightWe can't be friendsBut I'd like to just pre-etendYou cling to your papers and pensWait until you like me againWait for your loveMy love, I'll wait for your lo..
Occhi grandi Chissà dove lavoriSe vivi ancora in centroChissà Chissà ChissàQuante cose che non soSe fumi ad occhi chiusiSe russi come sempreChissà chissà chissà se stai ridendoHo preso ferie col passatoMa il tuo ricordo restaIl frigo nella testaConserva gli attimiHo il tuo profumo in tascaLe parolacce in boccaSembrava bello davveroMa cosa me ne frega dei tuoi occhi grandiSe poi non mi guardi ..