Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Felici e perdenti, artist - Renato Zero. Album song L'imperfetto, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 23.08.1994
Record label: Tattica
Song language: Italian
Felici e perdenti(original) |
| Un grande applauso ai perdenti |
| perch non bluffano mai |
| perch non hanno mai parenti |
| e non li adottano |
| sempre disposti e accomodanti |
| figli dell’altra met |
| dalle carezze distanti |
| ricchi di realt |
| che bella razza accidenti |
| sono un esercito lo sai |
| marciano uniti e compatti |
| per affrontare i guai |
| miseria e nobilt |
| convivono cos |
| tra borgo e galateo ricco plebeo |
| quali sono i perdenti non distinguerai |
| ahi ahi ahi ahi ahi ahi ahi ahi |
| girano senza contanti |
| e non possiedono un carnet |
| non son soggetti ai rapimenti |
| sono perdenti ahim |
| In bocca centoventi denti |
| cosa se ne faranno mai |
| se non si contano i passanti |
| della cintura ormai |
| beato chi non sa la fame dove sta |
| quante rinuncie lo sa Dio |
| non puoi capire i perdenti col tuo culo amico mio |
| felici e perdenti |
| non li vedi e non li senti |
| sempre inseguiti dai tormenti |
| fagli gli auguri se l’incontri |
| oho oho oho oho oho oho |
| felici e perdenti |
| oho oho oho oho oho oho |
| felici e perdenti |
| perdenti |
| eppure tirano avanti |
| avanti |
| (translation) |
| A big round of applause to the losers |
| because they never bluff |
| because they never have relatives |
| and they don't adopt them |
| always willing and accommodating |
| children of the other half |
| from distant caresses |
| rich in reality |
| what a beautiful breed |
| they are an army you know |
| they march together and compact |
| to face troubles |
| misery and nobility |
| they coexist like this |
| between village and rich plebeian etiquette |
| which are the losers you will not distinguish |
| ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch |
| they run without cash |
| and do not have a carnet |
| they are not subject to kidnappings |
| they are losers alas |
| One hundred and twenty teeth in the mouth |
| what will they ever do with it |
| if you don't count the passers-by |
| of the belt now |
| blessed is he who does not know where hunger is |
| how many renunciations God knows |
| you can't understand losers with your ass my friend |
| happy and losers |
| you don't see them and you don't hear them |
| always pursued by torments |
| wish him well if you meet her |
| oho oho oho oho oho oho |
| happy and losers |
| oho oho oho oho oho oho |
| happy and losers |
| losers |
| yet they carry on |
| after you |