Turbococco

My first kiss is in 2006
I told her: I love you, she replied: Ok (hey)
They wrote on my new backpack: Ghali gay
You used to act tough, where are you now?
Tell me where you are
Disappeared
If the night falls, I go out with my car
Between Baggio and San Siro (it's Ghali, hey)

Never been a coward
Falling down the stairs
What are you pushing to do
If it says: Pull?

I'm shitting myself
Maybe it's this turbococco
That puts the devil on his knees
I have a friend who's a crazy bull
And it's pouring outside
I need a teleport, ahí-ahí-ahí
I don't realize
Maybe it's this turbococco

But where's the problem? I have a friend who has it
A good service, it's the same as last summer
Watch out for the authorities if they ask you: How's it going?
Tell them you're here just for a visit
Mom says: It's not done, my house is not a hotel
I told her: Eh, okay, come on, tell me where the spa is
I run like Bugs Bunny, I go into a Starbucks
I dance like Michael Jackson, you can only send faxes

Never been a coward
Falling down the stairs
What are you pushing to do
If it says: Pull?

I'm shitting myself
Maybe it's this turbococco
That puts the devil on his knees
I have a friend who's a crazy bull
And it's pouring outside, eh-eh
I need a teleport, ahí-ahí-ahí
I don't realize
Maybe it's this turbococco

I'm shitting myself
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh (again)
I'm shitting myself
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh
I'm shitting myself