In Mezzo

For the damn Milanese nights, man, which are now the same in all countries, throughout the country.
Like this: I didn't feel like it, I got up early, you hammered my phone, okay I'll go out but you promised me that the entrance won't start okay I'm an old man, but you promised me. Instead, at the entrance you already make a joke: it's been a while since we've seen each other! I already have a cuba libre in hand and if I don't drink you get offended, if I drink I pass out and you say that later you have the bitter, the one you recover.

Never regular, but what kind of friend are you if you put me in the middle and put me in the middle?! And you know how much I would risk, but you put me in the middle, I'm always in the middle. I never do it, only when I'm with you, but you know how to hold back, I let myself go.

After the aperitif everyone starts calling and when the first zero arrives, no desire to eat, nights like this make me wonder if my lack of desire to work saved me. You can snort boredom up your nose, but even drugs become a job; you're obliged, dried up listening to a hanged man bark, they all have a book, a record, a movie to shoot, but the next day they feel bad: it's vegetative sleep. The opportunity of a lifetime calls, they turned off their phones and this city is a drag, it spins and doesn't change, you need something to stay afloat.

Never regular, but what kind of friend are you if you put me in the middle and put me in the middle?! And you know how much I would risk, but you put me in the middle, I'm always in the middle. I never do it, only when I'm with you, but you know how to hold back, I let myself go.

If I think about it, I have a shiver in my spine, look what I've done, I've made a total mess until I lost her, until I lost my teeth, until I went to whores in both senses. I'm afraid of the bed, of when you fall asleep, of when the monsters inside our brains talk..so let's stay awake!
Listen, tell yourself what you want, it was supposed to be a journey..it became a vice. Say that you do what you want, but it became an end and it was just a beginning. So I go out because I can't see myself at 50 years old wasted in a club with escorts. But! Look at that babe! Pass the vodka! And my demon repeats for the thousandth time..

Never regular, but what kind of friend are you if you put me in the middle and put me in the middle?! And you know how much I would risk, but you put me in the middle, I'm always in the middle. I never do it, only when I'm with you, but you know how to hold back, I let myself go.