Italy is a country where everything goes wrong
My grandpa who lived in the South used to say this
So many presumed comunists were thinkig this
But no...
Italy is a country ruled by them
My father who had a job used to say this
And he was trusting the priests who were asking for votes
Even [from] God!
Italy is a country where a wall divides in half
The most absurd richness from the usual s h i t
Gay couples from normal couples
Italy is a country...that remains between the goalposts
Like Zoff!(Italian goalkeeper)
Italy is a country of girls raped
By the caresses of a grown gang
Inside golden cages
Because Italy is a country where everything ends like this
In the tears that we pay by instalments forever
because of the dirty hands of the nowadays political parties
That they have given to Italy
In order to fly in Europe's sky
A filthy shag!
Italy is a country where your heart dies being a fanatical supporter
In the ecstatic nights, in the lives emptied
By the hunger of the new owners
Italy is a country that pissed us off (the Italian expression is more offensive than that)
But Italy is a country that plunges into the sea
It's an old song, that we want to sing again
Because if ignorance is no one's mother
And every thing stays as it is...
In your innocent dreams there is still the smell
Of an Italy waiting
For her love story