Aperitivo Grezzo

Raw happy hour
Come on, let's go at five to the parking lot
Two, three, four shots, deep down you know I'll take them
There's Giammarchino smiling, with a slightly dull look in his eye
With Leo nearby, not talking but carrying the weight of the world
I remember when we were few but always happy
The paradox is that I preferred the bike to the plane
When I find myself in situations with people in suits
I feel uncomfortable while they talk about vacation
With their kids attending the best school
With that smile of someone who thinks they're right
I used to sing in the parking lot with Adriano and Alessandro
For me, art is born on the street and then becomes something else

I'd like to wake up early in the morning
And find everything as it was before
Instead now, you know, I wake up and feel inconsistent
I still don't know which way to go
Instead now, I have no time and feel distant
From what I wanted to be

Raw happy hour
And then I'd come back for dinner
But I wouldn't eat, skipping it like a prayer
With mom saying: Nicco, what face have you put on?
Me silently saying: Sorry, I'm going to bed

Don't tell me what to do, don't give me advice, don't make comments
Don't preach, I'm already down without your comments
It's full of artists writing records, feeling sad but being businessmen
I grew up with Blasco in the car, 7 of us pumping his records

Hey, what are you saying?
Have I changed? I don't think so
I have the same friends
And I don't trust the rest
I only push forward the emotionless part
Because among beasts, you win if you hide your tears
I have a stockpile of days I use when I'm low
Because living by writing is like coming out of a collapse
You can't hold it together, sitting among my complexes
I lean on my doubts, they're always the same
And it doesn't matter how much you sweat, but what you say
I can scream with a smile, and you're among the targets
You, who were lucky
And now preach and scold
But it's easy to be great filled with gold among the poorest
I'd like to wake up early in the morning
And find everything as it was before
Instead now, you know, I wake up and feel inconsistent
I still don't know which way to go
Instead now, I have no time and feel distant
From what I wanted to be