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Whose House Is It Anyway

 

Whose House Is It Anyway

(álbum: Another World - 2000)


[Italian voiceover (here's the translation):]
Let's go, let's go, let's go down the catwalk

Hello Donatella, that's a beautiful dress
Che serata fantastica, everyone's impressed
You may not remember me, we've never met before
I was walking down the street when I saw this open door.

Lost in this feline world, I'm sinking like a stone
There must be somewhere here where we could be alone.

Whose house is it anyway? Can you tell me the address?
Whose house is it anyway? Tell me who should I impress.

Did you see Bob Dylan? He was singing for the pope
Seemed to me like their necks were stretched, both hanging from a rope
Now we've lost Sinatra, another mafia's son
What is this world coming too? We're losing everyone.

Lost in this feline world, I'm sinking like a stone
There must be somewhere here where we could be alone.

Whose house is it anyway? (whose house) Can you tell me the address?
Whose house is it anyway? (whose house) Tell me who should I impress?

I never got an invitation, my name ain't on the list
(Whose house, whose house is it anyway?) I can leave if you insist.

Doesn't matter where I go, I feel so far from home
I got no business being here alone, here alone, here alone.

There goes Quentin Tarantino, he's a young man in need
Still turning out all that stuff about Hollywood and greed
I just saw Madonna, she's the girl for me
Tell me, who's given their blessing to this sad reality?

Lost in this feline world, I'm sinking like a stone
There must be somewhere here where we could be alone.

Whose house is it anyway? (whose house) Can you tell me the address?
Whose house is it anyway? (whose house) Tell me who should I impress?

I never got an invitation, my name ain't on the list
(Whose house, whose house is it anyway?) I can leave if you insist.

[Italian voiceover]

Whose house is it anyway? (whose house)
My name ain't on the list (whose house)
(Whose house)

feito

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