Zurk!

beautiful, surely better than mine... (it doesn't appear because the group's name is written in full)

ooooh, you finally admitted you’re gay!

for Riccardo Muti, the other night they closed Via Piccinni for 4 hours, but there a honk was hard to confuse with the brass section of the orchestra... I greet you too,
p.s. hey QZ, I can’t find the black eight anymore...

(Well, I might be careless, but they could have given us a little more space to reread the nonsense we write...)

Hey qz, give us a nice scan of the signed photo and put it in the details! (glissai, glissai)

Living is not possible, she left an useless note, before inhaling gas,
before tapping into chaos, and my friend was a bitch, just 16 years old.
Vaguely psychedelic, her t-shirt at the time, before getting lost in punk,
before getting lost in crack,
she got involved with a Nazi she met in a brawl....
And despite the nearby bombs, the hunger, despite the mines,
on the paper she left true words of life: the war is over, forever over, at least for me!
Emotionally unstable, spoiled and insensitive, the professor branded her, and a cop caught her during a heist at Esselunga, she cried and didn’t like it at all...
And despite the bombs on television, despite the mines, the pen spat true words of life: the war is over, forever over, at least for me!
And despite her mother going crazy and her father, despite Belgrade, America and Bush, with a scented pen of a burnt actress, she wrote: the war is over!, like this... miiiiiii, it’s beautiful, not overrated at all.

Well done, qze, I was expecting it... and I didn't come, what a loser (or rather, a peasant anesthetized by a bitch).

I mean Antonio, you come here, set up a nice little scene and say you want to avoid controversies while others are looking for them... but how is that possible!

it's not done!

taken today in the (DVD version). Now it's putting my t-amp to the test!