Translation of Piove Ancora from Italian to English
I don't need anyone to save my life
But someone to shoot me in the temple and kill me
I've been going out for years with anxiety as if it were a friend
My liver is swelling, bro, not my Visa
I piss beer on the wall of this Villa Borghese
Making mistakes is hereditary, it's part of my gene
It's time that kills us, not the other way around, bro
This life is too short to behave well
I cut through the fog over a Fiat, I'm reaching my people
I send a kiss towards the flowers tied to that guard rail
I'm feeling shitty again, I think: "When will you learn?"
To trust someone, you don't know what I would give
Today I feel like alcohol and pussy as always
Bitch, move it, make me feel better tonight, ya
I feel more human only between her thighs
You're not like the others, I'll fuck you harder
But it's still raining here, it's still raining
I wait for the storm to pass, but
But it's still raining here, it's still raining
Over my brothers, over my city
I live same shit, same shit
I'll meet another one who won't understand me
I think: "C'est la vie, c'est la vie"
But if this is life, better the afterlife, yea, yea, yea
My friend who came back and got detoxed
And maybe that's why we don't hang out anymore, ah
Winter nights closed smoking in a car
I tried to open my heart and now it's broken
Death is in a coffin, life is in bellies
Thieves are in the bank, not here in the squares
You would even sell your mom for the drug you like
I would sell coke to see mom in peace
I'm smoking a hundred, the sky is gray again today
We are just bodies, but not yet dead
I've been walking for years and I see the same faces
A little more scratched, increasingly upset
Memories resurface and I see dad at home again
With a smile on his face, now I miss it
I'm no longer satisfied with this plate of pasta
Outside and inside the storm, I'm waiting for it to pass
But it's still raining here, it's still raining
I wait for the storm to pass, but
But it's still raining here, it's still raining
Over my brothers, over my city
I live same shit, same shit
I'll meet another one who won't understand me
I think: "C'est la vie, c'est la vie"
But if this is life, better the afterlife, yea, yea, yea