Il Sudore Ci Appiccica

By the way, I wanted to tell you
Life is not bad
As much as feeling good is not so normal
Smile on the face, fake in the belly, innocent tears
What really matters if people
(Hate people)
By the way, I wanted to tell you that life is not bad (oh, yeah)
By the way, what can you do
On these stairs, you go down a bit, you go up a bit
Therefore, probably
Being number one doesn't matter
Anyway, it doesn't matter anymore
If instead of giving, people take
And still we dance
Like bubbles in the air
And we tag the face
Because the hunt is open again
And still we kiss
The Italian banana
Fearless hearts afloat
Butts cigars and Havana, banana
Kiss kiss, hit hit
Kiss and hit
Sweat sticks us
Sweat sticks us
Damn
By the way, the other day I felt almost like another
Instead, I'm the same from the end of an orgasm
Parents make children and children make parents
On the bed under a roof, everyone inside (and everyone outside)
By the way, I wanted to tell you that life is not bad (oh, yeah)
Friend, what are you making me do
Steal steal steal then we have to pay back
Because surely the smartest thief doesn't steal anything
He arrives, smiles, turns around, betrays, and in the end disappears
And still we dance
Like bubbles in the air
And we tag the face
Because the hunt is open again
And still we kiss
The Italian banana
Fearless hearts afloat
Butts cigars and Havana, banana
Kiss kiss, hit hit
Kiss and hit
Sweat sticks us
Sweat sticks us
Damn
However, I want to leave but I can't find the station
I'll run away with a kite waiting for me at the gate
However, from my house I see little of the nation
I see very well small bananas and big bananas
And still we dance
Like bubbles in the air
And we tag the face
Because the hunt is open again
And still we kiss
The Italian banana
Fearless hearts afloat
Butts cigars and Havana, banana
Kiss kiss, hit hit
Kiss kiss, hit hit
Kiss kiss, hit hit
Kisses, hits
Sweat sticks us
Sweat sticks us
Damn
By the way, I wanted to tell you
No, nothing