Cambio Le Regole [English translation]

I don't know if I'm dead or alive

I don't remember, I know I own few things but those bastard can't take away them to me

Don't you know? If you don't cut their head they rise again

They rise again, they come out from the speaker and bite you but

These ones thought that they're the coolest 'cause they've got two golden necklaces and a pair of Jordan shoes

Small-minded people, it's terrible when the lots crash down

Things aren't real if you write them but if you live them breathing

It looks like these ones need to

Tell me they're better than me because they went to the University

I didn't studied but I slogged even when I was in a bad mood

So I stay, you got lost pal, as a person in a terminal and then

I leave, exploring Italy far and wide

I take the stage, a joint deluge on the stage

I sing, all the hands are up

Ald, all the hands are up, pal

I change the rules

I change the game

I change the rules

I change the game

I change the rules

I change the game

I change the rules

I change the game

Fuck, you already know I love you

They will never catch us, run away!

On the stairs, the attorney documents in a hand, in a bad mood even if it's afternoon, sad stories

Panic attack, she holds the handle then she runs through my soul, run, they're shooting us

The strings are bulletproof in these cases

Hold them on tight, anxiety and omen of death

I lost my humanity then I look up at my ceiling as my wife does, she's sad and bored

She yells at me everytime I move

I dream an opening door like it were a storybook but

I see lasergunsights

Which run on the buildings and chase after me

They believe it

They think I'll get fucked by them because I pretend I love them but that's false

They chase after me

They believe it, their employing is hurting me, they try to catch me but they can't

They can't erase the ink from my pages, I don't fall twice in the same abyss

I want they to get dead

Then I make my studio soundproof using their cadavers

I watch the clock

Time flows slower if I get extreme, it depends by my feelings

Lust is an evil instrument and it has no cure

It becomes part of you

Until you hit your target either you get frighten

I change the rules

I change the game

I change the rules

I change the game

I change the rules

I change the game

I change the rules

I change the game