Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song La pluie , by - Axos. Release date: 30.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Italian
La pluie(original) |
| «Chiedo scusa, quindi tu eri loro re |
| E hai sistemato tutto quanto?» |
| «Sì» |
| «Beh, e cosa hai fatto per la… solitudine?» |
| «In altre parole, terrai lontana la tristezza?» |
| Ho scritto almeno venti dischi per sedarmi |
| Porto l’esercito dei tristi, Sad Army |
| Attento sempre se parli, a chi parli |
| A chi skippi, a chi scappi |
| Ai Cristicchi, ai cristalli |
| A chi… le tracce fiacche tipo riposarmi |
| Ricco d’ansia, rimo spasmi |
| Rigo dritto e no risparmi, vivono per riscoparmi |
| Le facce bianche, tutti tipo marmi |
| Non pippo non perché fa male ma per non chinarmi |
| Ho un coltello nel cervello ma dalla parte del manico |
| Da quando anche il più bello dei giorni si chiude in panico |
| Da quando anche il più bello dei giorni si chiude in panico |
| Da quando mi ripeto per farmi ascoltare un attimo |
| Dormo di notte e mento |
| Vorrei morire durante un dirottamento |
| E balzarti l’appuntamento |
| Lei che stava già venendo ed avevo la punta dentro |
| Lei col bacio maledetto, il demonio l’ha punta dentro |
| Adesso dammi un’altra vita, un’altra gioventù |
| Un’altra riga per guardarla e non tirarla su |
| Ho solo il cuore e la matita come passepartout |
| Voglio una fica così ricca che c’ha il mestruo blu |
| Nananananana nananananana nananananana (pioggia) |
| Nananananana nananananana nananananana |
| Axos chiama la pioggia |
| It never occurred to me the beautiful words |
| Would be the way that I’d express myself |
| What I’m trying to say in such a fancy way is |
| Girl, can I help myself? |
| Io sono tormentato |
| Dal tuo concerto tormentone torno addormentato |
| Cerchi il concetto allora accetto che tu sia sbagliato |
| Perché qui dentro è chi ha inseguito i sogni che ha sballato |
| Fosse dei pazzi il mondo, fosse ipotizzato |
| Fosse meno in forse tutto |
| Io sarei più attento e meno ipnotizzato |
| E se volevi uno strumento io mi tiro fuori |
| Ricorda è quel che tiri dentro che ti manda fuori |
| La droga e i cantautori, diverso |
| Dal nervoso ho i diverticoli |
| Se inverto i poli invento avvelenandomi i ventricoli |
| Voi vi vedete vivi, io vi vedo ridicoli |
| Siete Mini-Me, mini rapper, miniciccioli |
| Mai soli, giriamo incappucciati |
| Visi in ombra nei sobborghi dell’amore come massoni |
| Solo di pioggia siamo avvolti noi, senza volti poi |
| Ci piacciamo solo morti come gli avvoltoi |
| Nananananana nananananana nananananana |
| Nananananana nananananana nananananana |
| Axos chiama la pioggia |
| It never occurred to me the beautiful words |
| Would be the way that I’d express myself |
| What I’m trying to say in such a fancy way is |
| Girl, can I help myself? |
| It never occurred to me the beautiful words |
| Would be the way that I’d express myself |
| What I’m trying to say in such a fancy way is |
| Girl, can I help myself? |
| It never occurred to me the beautiful words |
| Would be the way that I’d express myself |
| What I’m trying to say in such a fancy way is |
| Girl, can I help myself? |
| To your love |
| (translation) |
| «I'm sorry, so you were their king |
| And have you sorted everything out?» |
| "Yup" |
| «Well, what did you do about... loneliness?» |
| "In other words, will you keep the sadness away?" |
| I wrote at least twenty records to sedate myself |
| I bring the army of the sad, Sad Army |
| Always be careful if you talk, who you talk to |
| Who you skip, who you run away from |
| To the Cristicchi, to the crystals |
| To who... the weak tracks like resting |
| Rich in anxiety, I rhyme spasms |
| Straight line and no savings, they live to rediscover me |
| The white faces, all like marbles |
| Not pippo, not because it hurts but so as not to bend over |
| I have a knife in my brain but on the handle side |
| Ever since even the most beautiful day ends up in panic |
| Ever since even the most beautiful day ends up in panic |
| Since when I repeat myself to make you listen for a moment |
| I sleep at night and lie |
| I would like to die during a hijacking |
| And skip your appointment |
| She was already coming and I had the tip inside |
| With a cursed kiss, the demon pricked her inside |
| Now give me another life, another youth |
| Another line to look at it and not bring it up |
| I have only the heart and the pencil as a passepartout |
| I want a cunt so rich that she has blue menstruation |
| Nananananana nananananana nananananana (rain) |
| Nananananana nananananana nananananana |
| Axos calls for rain |
| It never occurred to me the beautiful words |
| Would be the way that I'd express myself |
| What I'm trying to say in such a fancy way is |
| Girl, can I help myself? |
| I am tormented |
| From your catchphrase concert I come back asleep |
| You are looking for the concept, then I accept that you are wrong |
| Because in here, it's those who chased dreams who have gone high |
| If the world were mad, it was assumed |
| If it were less in perhaps everything |
| I would be more attentive and less hypnotized |
| And if you wanted an instrument, I will get out |
| Remember, it's what you draw in that puts you out |
| Drugs and songwriters, different |
| I have diverticula from nervousness |
| If I invert the poles, I invent by poisoning my ventricles |
| You see yourselves alive, I see you ridiculous |
| You are Mini-Me, mini rappers, mini cracklings |
| Never alone, we go around hooded |
| Faces in the shadows in the suburbs of love like Freemasons |
| We are enveloped only in rain, without faces then |
| We only like each other dead like vultures |
| Nananananana nananananana nananananana |
| Nananananana nananananana nananananana |
| Axos calls for rain |
| It never occurred to me the beautiful words |
| Would be the way that I'd express myself |
| What I'm trying to say in such a fancy way is |
| Girl, can I help myself? |
| It never occurred to me the beautiful words |
| Would be the way that I'd express myself |
| What I'm trying to say in such a fancy way is |
| Girl, can I help myself? |
| It never occurred to me the beautiful words |
| Would be the way that I'd express myself |
| What I'm trying to say in such a fancy way is |
| Girl, can I help myself? |
| To your love |