Letra de Italian Plastic (Live at Sydney Opera House) (2006 - Remaster)
He's asking me what the first line is And he wrote the thing Yeah, it's how we know thatI bring you plates from Rome You say they look pathetic You seek me up at night I don't feel patheticI say we're on a trip Looks like we're on vacation (I'm on vacation) I say we're having fun In our little brown constellationWhen you wake up with me I'll be your glass of water, uh-huh When you stick up for me Then you're my Bella Bambino, uh-huh (go Mark)I say we're on a trip (on a trip) Look's like we're in front (of the upper house) I say our past is now behind us Will you look into the future with some intrevidation? (Three, four!)When you wake up with me I'll be your glass of water, uh-huh When you stick up for me I'll be the Bella BambinoYour man from the moon I'll be your little boy running with that egg on his spoon I'll be your soul survivor, your worst wicked friend I'll be your piggy in the middle, stick with you 'til the end, ohWhen you wake up with me I'll be your glass of water, uh-huh When you stick up for me Then you're my Bella Bambino, uh-huhFor our next one I think it's time we had a, we had a little bit of brotherly presence on stage now Mr. Finn, are you in the house?