I told you that I could fly
I still believed in his beautiful words
I touched the sky even though I did not know
This is the world, our world
And you're my girl
You are my girl

These are the nine signs
And on those beautiful days we create monsters
And you were the boss of the crime
You need to know, it's not meat with cardboard
It is not written on the blackboard
Nor on the blackboard
So stop, reflect and think
Reflex, flex
You are already from the past, you are an ex

These are the nine signs
And on those beautiful days we create monsters
And you were the boss of the crime
You need to know, it's not meat with cardboard
It is not written on the blackboard
Nor on the blackboard
So stop, reflect and think
Reflex, flex
You are already from the past, you are an ex

I can not give you this confidence
Nutella is no longer the same
So tell me, now, baby
I will not tell you anything anymore
You called me to go at 3pm
But you do not know anything
We do not know each other personally

These are the nine signs
And on those beautiful days we create monsters
And you were the boss of the crime
You need to know, it's not meat with cardboard
It is not written on the blackboard
Nor on the blackboard
So stop, reflect and think
Reflex, flex
You are already from the past, you are an ex

These are the nine signs
And on those beautiful days we create monsters
And you were the boss of the crime
You need to know, it's not meat with cardboard
It is not written on the blackboard
Nor on the blackboard
So stop, reflect and think
Reflex, flex
You are already from the past, you are an ex

Do you want to be the queen bee?
It will not be
Because it does not have a golden crown
Without rubies
And diamonds, silver and emerald
Do you want to be the queen bee?
It will not be
Because it does not have a golden crown
Without rubies
And diamonds, silver and emerald
You do not have a crown from another

These are the nine signs
And on those beautiful days we create monsters
And you were the boss of the crime
You need to know, it's not meat with cardboard
It is not written on the blackboard
Nor on the blackboard
So stop, reflect and think
Reflex, flex
You are already from the past, you are an ex

These are the nine signs
And on those beautiful days we create monsters
And you were the boss of the crime
You need to know, it's not meat with cardboard
It is not written on the blackboard
Nor on the blackboard
So stop, reflect and think
Reflex, flex
You are already from the past, you are an ex