Finally it's a mad dead creature, now I can drink as much as I please
without seeing you going crazy, without having to exhaust myself
but most of all, without calling the attention of the order forces with the daily gesture
And she came!!
Mad about a creature, towards the destiny
derisory and cruel
It was a summer like this one when I fell in love with her
in order to quench the awful thirst that devours me inside
The wine that her grave might hold, wouldn't be enough
and it's not a little quantity given that I've thorwn her right at the bottom of a well
And she came!!
Mad about a creature
towards a derisory and cruel destiny
Mad about a creature
towards a derisory and cruel destiny
But how stupid you are, unlucky beggers, rich of never knowing
be it summer of winter, what love is
Hurray, I am free
free, oh the freedom of mind, now I can drink as much as I fuc*ing want to
without seeing you going crazy
without having to disfigure myself
Stasera mi sbronzo di brutto
e alla fine mi sdraio perterra e dormo come un cane
mi passasse sopra un tir o un intercity io me ne frego
me ne frego di dio
me ne frego del demonio
me ne frego dei sacramenti
me ne frego di te
non me ne frega niente di dio del demonio dei sacramenti e di te
Folle di una creatura
incontro a un destino beffardo e crudele
Oh non siamo tutti chi un po piu o chi un po di meno*
siamo tutti tutti tutti completamente pazzi