paroles de chanson Citizen Sparkle - Edgar Blassia

I have always wanted to be lavish
Polished and controlled
And since always it happens to be
That life's a mess
Improving routines to plastify
My daily life
Improving ways to handle
Everyday's interactions with microbes
(Microbes)
Now I know
They feed me
I feed them
(Them)
Now I know
They feed me
I feed them
(Well, it's kind of a difficult situation to explain but, to be honest...)
I have always dreamed of becoming a star
Known for his cleanliness in diplomatic exchange
(What the fuck?)
Little I knew, that life had other chances to predict
And I have been a let down for whatever soul trusted in me
In a collection
Of tiny details I have failed to provide a consistent
And dry impression of the citizen sparkle
They want to see in me

How was I supposed to arrange myself
In any other way than this?
How was I supposed to do so?
How was I?
How was I supposed to arrange myself
In any other way than this?
How was I supposed to do so?
How was I?