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Il Ferro di Čechov translation into English

Performer Kid Yugi

Il Ferro di Čechov song translation by Kid Yugi official

Translation of Il Ferro di Čechov from Italian to English

Kid Yugi, yeah, the iron
Yeah, Kid Yugi anti idol
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Kid Yugi anti idol
Chekhov's gun doesn't need a sight
I'm with death and life in a threesome
Like a bigamous sheikh
Occam's razor, I walk on the edge
They say you're great but I don't understand you
I never asked to be understood
I feel alone, I don't feel free
I talk about drugs, the drugs talk to me, they say, "Beautiful"
I tear off my skin, I don't want to pretend anymore
Even the smallest thought is hunted from its hiding place
This life is a circus, a fucking Grand Guignol
I'm not exhausted G, the effort is minimal
I don't invent anything, the golden ones whisper
I talk about death, it gave me a reason
I do this shit or I don't exist
My old group was a blood group
Yet it dissolved because there was friction
I love you even though you betrayed me
I was terrified but then I wrote the album
I wouldn't be shit if it wasn't for Dile
I wouldn't be shit if it wasn't for Ginko
Euro with Asmod since I was a kid
If Mario isn't there I feel lost
I don't give a fuck about being rich
If I wake up tomorrow only Christ knows
If I leave nothing then I have failed
I have sinned a lot but I have never pretended
I remain realness with a breath
Here it seems Dubliners, it's not Dublin
I tilt the loop to break the cycle
If the angel passes he can screenshot me
I thought I was deep, I called myself "Abyss"
I didn't even see it
I was disgusting, I served
I went to high school without having slept
Drug addiction was a maze
I liked it but my heart didn't agree
I stopped or I would have ended
Give me a goal
Then I might aim and miss
Self-destruction was my mission
Five soap bars become a single
It's neorealism, we don't do fiction
What I say I live, you hear it from someone else who hears it around
Synthetic drugs, soon I'll crumble
Physical pain, it reminds me that I exist
All this physics always reminds me that I crawl
You call me slimy, you help to die like smoking
You make big eyes as if it was a stroke
I tremble instead if you don't put the gimbal
Take my soul, wash it in Whirlpool
Cuts on the throat that don't heal
I die at twenty-one high on speed (high to death)
I talk about the devil, a snowy devil
A leap into the void but without an arrival
I don't have a taxi but I earn every round
Either they take me or I don't finish
A knife caresses your eardrum
Some fakes still underestimate
This is just another stimulus
The hatred will always be mutual
You change my face, make me a symbol
Make it known that I'm falling
Kid Yugi anti hero, anti Christ
Chekhov's gun takes my breath away
Hallucinations I have while I breathe
You're all cops that's why I stand out
Until the earth is a pillow
Until the stars fall steeply
Until the night is morning
Until I'm alive and not just food
Until I oxidize, until I rot
Until I console myself with things that kill
Until they abandon me without a goodbye
Until I criticize myself I say, "Failed"
Until the end will be a relief, yeah
Kid Yugi anti idol
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Copyright: Bhmg Srl, Thaurus Publishing, UNDERDOG MUSIC SRLS

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