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I'm walking on the street and every person gives me a pill ain't no drug ain't no medicine this pills are different in taste form and colour this pills are everything this people believe in Don't call me stupid (No!) Don't take me seriously no one can tell you how your taste should be I can be serious Yes, more than serious Swallow no pills and sing with me I like spice girls and so what? So waht? Am i an incoherent man? So what? Purity ain't the answer to anithing If mama said "get the lead outta your head" there must be a reason We take no suggestion We need no prediction You think you're pure always eating the same shit My stubborn narrow brother Letras de cancionesWhat you call purity makes you sick Don't call me stupid (No!) Don't take me seriously no one can tell you how your taste should be I like fat girls, so what? I don't wear shoes, so what? I like conuchsurfing and golf I like to say so what Stop thinking that you can't There's so much more to enjoy In your purity there's no point In the end life is only a matter of habits The problem is to get habited to this idea Don't be trapped in foolish tricks Close your eyes, enjoy the meal Only then you can spit your judgement Spare me your pill, I take no restriction Spare me your pill, I dig contradiction I won't be trapped in your foolish tricks I close my eyes, I enjoy the meal I am the one to say what's good for me Don't call me stupid (No!) Don't take me seriously no one can tell you how your taste should be (Grazie a Pierkirchhoff per questo testo) From Letras Mania