Tuesday, June 23, 2009

Can You Dye A Wedding Dress Ivory?

Venghino lords venghino ..

"Venghino" in the stark reality where a helpless lament hit me .. Alarm
puppets, here you are on the brink of social life ..

E 'this is what goes through my head .. Compare semipolitici, more ideal and less ideal, more concrete and less banners of Che Guevara, anachronistic and misleading. We are now in figopoli to sticchiopoli to pacchiopoli, as we call it .. every day is a blow to the ideas of freedom and democracy .. Berlusconi hate each passing day more than before, and who argues with him.

Here in the mud of a false truth that still sells the gold when sewer
Sleep time was left at the cowardice of indifference occidental
I start chasing utopia looks tired will not see: I am afraid that your democracy is not in the fire ports freedom!
Maybe it's late but I'm running away to patch up the holes of your hypocrisy
In my city, the caravan is looking Solidarity ..

I try to seek a truthful place, here I find something that represents me and push me to create .. nothing, does nothing for me. Even here, at least to the province did not fake the dwarf and his ass-licker. Do not give me the communist are not. Not as you understand it, reeds, and rasta community center. Italy in the "isms", is anyone left. A reformist, Superman!

you, dreamers do to my case, to make a saint does not take a god!
Solidarity, I'm running around to redress the gaps in your falsehoods

There's still a city in innocence slips .. ..
I chased a city in the ruins of a world submerged ..
There's still a city .. My city!

So I guess it .. free, outside the monopoly media, far from any TV. No more information monothematic .. This is the era of interactivity .. only let him listen to the radio .. Down with the small screen, turn down the digital terrestrial .. technology alive, really!

say my truth vulgar, irreverent and extremist
Everything, but I can not tolerate if a conscience is blind is because she stopped screaming!
peoples and cities smashed away by the ghost of war and the economy .. in my city port humanity days mutilated by your civilization .. I

Like the idea of \u200b\u200bmy city .. I really like it .. I just hope to find it, and live. Mine, yours, his. Of all. Open to anyone who wants to enter and those who want to quit. If you are the only breaks the law to do so and you will be immediately detected. If you respect you do not track down anyone, because you will be integrated into the river of respect.

Viva integration, long live the people, down with separatism and exaltation of diversity! All
rent in this world!
Only some, like me, you pay every month!

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