Massimo Pericolo Straniero Lyrics English Translation
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It's not the movies and TV
It's not social media and the news
It's not the coolest music
It's this life, the real tour
I remember who I was
I defend what I believe in
If I stay still, I stress myself out
I should think less
You're not here anymore, I can't believe it
But I close my eyes and I see you
Under one sky
With a foreign passport
The journey matters more than the landing
The most powerful bar, that you write on the building
I have such a big house that it changes my time zone
I've changed so many houses, but at least I've traveled
I've been to Southern Italy
I know that where there's no State, there's the mafia
The State only works where it profits
If someone lacks water, it's normal that they figure it out
Even with legality, we can't fill our bellies
I've returned to Padania and the Madonna and the madam
Fifteen years old, I was already selling grams on the street
When I told him, "Mbare'," he replied, "Bella, raga"
Gallarate, bro, I'm right from here
But I don't feel from here, neither from here nor there
And I only lived downtown when I was inside
I'm waiting for the day a bomb explodes in Parliament
I remember who I was
I defend what I believe in
If I stay still, I stress myself out
I should think less
You're not here anymore, I can't believe it
But I close my eyes and I see you
Under one sky
With a foreign passport
It may hurt, but I still can't give up
I've always believed it because anything can happen
My father never came to pick me up from school
If it still burns sometimes, then empty the ashtray
I fly on an Emirates jet
And in my bad dreams, I see you, but with her
But I just want to have a break, NBA, anyway
I don't go to SerT for some Mary J
Because I don't want convictions, I'm a flower caught in the act
I'll make space among the other plants
With a crooked stem in a buzzing garden
The nets burn me, but what shines on the street?
All my dreams go up in smoke before making this music
A four-legged friend doesn't judge you
Words that sting you, it's my rough tongue
I remember who I was
I defend what I believe in
If I stand still, I get stressed
I should think less
You're not here anymore, I don't believe it
But I close my eyes and see you
Under a single sky
With a foreign passport
Massimo Pericolo, Tedua
From the street to the street
From the street to the street
My house is your house
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