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Marco Masini
Get Out of Here
Get out of here, before I call your lady
every Wednesday, yeah, you worked with him, but at odd hours.
Get out of here, he could almost be your dad
you're waiting here, in the car, with your tempting mouth.
Get out of here, I don’t want anything you give me anymore,
you who rhyme with glory, you’re my bad story.
And if I lose you, it’s the least of my worries.
Get out of here, get out of here,
do it for me, better for you, no!
I can’t stand it, darling, that your goddess body
is wasted in another's arms,
but no, my love, you were born to be mine,
but your soul is stained and empty.
I won’t settle for what you give me,
I don’t want you if you’re like this,
and I get violent and it’s a nightmare
and my anger grows, screaming get out of here.
Get out of here,
move the beauty of your body
you have a heart that doesn’t know love
when you play and burn with fire.
Stay right there, stay like that,
stay right there, stay like that, no!
Half of you doesn’t work for me, I want all of you,
it’s not the time for beating around the bush,
I need you, to die in your arms,
suffocated and covering your body with kisses.
Tell me you want me too
lie to me, say yes to everything,
that’s not too much to ask, just once more,
give me the last game of love and then
get out of here, and then get out of here...
Get out of here,
but do give me, at least, an hour, a moment,
come to bed but turn off the light,
in the dark, you looked better,
I can’t let you go and I accept you as you are,
you can’t leave because you’ve already gone
get out of here,
get out of here, get out of here,
I want you out of here,
get out of here, get out of here.