Abiura Di Me

If you think I can change the world you're dead wrong
It's already a lot if I change my underwear
I just want to give you a splitting headache until you jump into the void like a stunt man
You thought I was talking nonsense? Bravo! I'm the Puzzle Bobble dragon
Like Crash, I like to break balls but I risk getting hit like Double Dragon

That's why there's always some blogger who would run me over like Frogger
I'll puncture his tires and bye bye, at most he can get me a Sega Megadrive
You won't see me saving a single lemming, nor staying here like Fleming growing mold
Don't give me Grammys or star awards, just bet your penny and press 'start'

CHORUS: I want to move to the next level, I want to bring to life what I write
I'm paranoid and obsessive until the abjuration of myself
I go to the next level where I bring to life what I write
I'm paranoid and obsessive until the abjuration of myself

I do politics even when I breathe, I don't write music playing Guitar Hero
These topics make me feel alive among too many Resident Evil zombies
No diva here, I curl up more than Sonic, until I lose my armor like in Ghost'n'Goblins
I expose myself, I don't hide like Snake in Metal Gear Solid
I have 500 friends, got it? I make songs not catechesis!

I make money with a raised fist like Super Mario but I've never spent it
To do lines like in Tetris
The rap scene is controversial, I escape with a jump like Prince of Persia
I don't play Konami Olympics, if I cut my hands the agitation remains CHORUS

I don't come from the streets, I'm too much of a nerd, I don't support that cause, I have too many flings
I live among people who spend their lives on cubes like Q Bert playing Red Alert
I've seen crazies, recalling old ghosts like Pac Man and Dan Akroid
I've seen tough guys solving problems by raising walls that they knock down like I did in Arkanoid
Not even Freud could explain why at night I feel the need to increase my weapons
Because the earth seems so evil to me that compared to Silent Hill it looks like Mickey Mouse land
I have to write or I'll freak out, I don't care if you agree with my thoughts
I don't walk on clouds like Wonder Boy
You think I'm the messiah? That's your problem! CHORUS