GLOCCA MORRA LYRICS

"Doomsday Patrol"

This is not a home for love! All my friends, in a sad way, have a sentimental heart to share together. Everybody in our congregation gets a piece of the pie. You are welcome, man! You are like one of us slobs, but better! You've got style and concrete notion to achieve the things you want in life. I just had to break my hand on glass. And now I wonder: what man creates an ocean just to swallow his pride? You've got it coming. For this, you are appointed to doomsday patrol. You sweat just like the rest of us. If you're one of us now, then have a cold one. You've got to give some things up - like your hopes. And if you're going home with the one you love, more power to you. All the cast and crew was spent. By the end of the day, they'd lost all intent to somehow create some new sentiment. Now they read from the prompter - and it reads: You sweat. Just like the rest of us.

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