Lady Pank - Giga giganci

We'll see now who's right
The great palace or maybe me
We'll stand here longer, I have time
Who's gonna break down first and fall into the sand

Giga-giants always have time
I'll give you a piece that's fallen off the table

My poet, you've written so many words
Made up of clay and clay legs
Blurry eyes see only the nose
Dipped in the sauce and hanging down*
Hanging down

Giga-giants always have time
I'll give you a piece that's fallen off the table
I'll give you a piece of myself
Don't ask how and from where
And a bit of oxygen
That's how the giants are

Don't trust the things after thirty, don't trust them
A great beast maintains their teeth
You're beautiful, a pack of dogs is circling
You're beautiful when you're dancing with it
When you're dancing with it

Giga-giants always have time
I'll give you a piece that's fallen off the table
I'll give you a piece of myself
Don't ask how and from where
And a bit of oxygen
That's how the giants are

I'll give you a piece of myself
Don't ask how and from where
And a bit of oxygen
That's how the giants are

*To hang down the nose (pol.) = to mope about