Freak
Samuele Bersani
Freak
Hey there, goodbye to your earrings
with the peace symbol.
I bought them for you last summer
at the freak market.
You didn’t even say thanks
but you just stopped there to dance.
Tell me about India,
have you thought more about that project
to export Romagna flatbreads?
Should we do it after graduation?
Maybe, yeah that’s better, but for now I’ll stay
here for a bit.
Should we pull out all your CDs?
Okay, I already know you’ll put on The Doors, oh no...
Put on the Bolero!
Unleash the movement, the thought.
More sex!
Oh boy, how you get mad
if the string doesn’t work
for making your necklaces.
But I just had an idea.
I could try now to thread
all the beads...
The '70s
I would’ve given up everything to take a class
on Tibetan singing bowls,
with my dog and the hammock,
sleeping suspended between two stars in the sky,
but here
find me a place to do it here
I can’t be in a closed-off pen, oh no...
not with the right wing, nor with the P.C.I.
what a beast, what a beast.
Hey there, pretty little tits
Sorry if I talk rough
you know I’m not refined
but I speak how I feel
Free from every lock,
get rid of the padlocks and chains!
Yeah, like in India
have you thought more about that project
to export Romagna flatbreads?
Are you sleeping alone tonight?
Maybe, yeah that’s better, but for now I’ll stay
here for a bit.
Should we pull out all your CDs?
Okay, I already know you’ll put on The Doors, oh no...
Put on the Bolero!
Unleash the movement, the thought.
More sex!
... sleeping suspended between two stars in the sky,
but here
let’s find a place to do it here.
I can’t be in a closed-off pen, oh no...
Put on the Bolero! Unleash the movement,
I’m careful with sex...