Lyrics of Cattiva - Samuele Bersani

Cattiva - Samuele Bersani
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cattiva, artist - Samuele Bersani.
Date of issue: 13.10.2003
Song language: Italian

Cattiva

(original)
Ultimamente sei tu a decidere la strada
Io resto dietro di te
Raccolgo i sassi rotondi in una scatola quadrata, ho un passatempo inutile
Sinceramente da un po' si vive alla giornata
Non posso dire di no
Usciamo fuori dal quartiere una volta al mese solo di sabato
Ma pensa che coincidenza…
Chiedi un autografo all’assassino
Guarda il colpevole da vicino
E approfitta finché resta dov'é
Toccagli la gamba fagli una domanda
Cattiva, spietata
Con il foro di entrata, senza visto di uscita
E' stato lui, io lo so
Non credo alla campana degli
Innocentisti perché
Anticamente ero io un centurione con la spada e non lo posso difendere
Mi ricordo quando ci fu Galileo e Giovanna D’Arco
Ero presente in piazza
Provavo immenso piacere
Mi sentivo bene a vedere come si muore
Sono di un’altra razza
Chiedi un autografo all’assassino
Guarda il colpevole da vicino
E approfitta finche' resta dov'é
Toccagli la gamba fagli una domanda, ancora
Chiedi un autografo all’assassino
Chiedigli il poster e l’adesivo
E approfitta finche' resta dov'è
Toccagli la gamba
Fagli una domanda
Cattiva
Spietata
È la mia curiosità impregnata
Di pioggia televisiva
Comincia un’altra partita… e non lo posso
(translation)
Lately you decide the way
I stay behind you
I collect the round stones in a square box, I have a useless pastime
Honestly, we have been living day to day for a while
Can not say no
We go out of the neighborhood once a month only on Saturdays
But think what a coincidence ...
Ask the killer for an autograph
Look at the culprit closely
And take advantage as long as it stays where it is
Touch his leg ask him a question
Bad, ruthless
With the entry hole, without exit visa
It was him, I know
I don't believe in the bell of the
Innocentists why
In ancient times I was a centurion with a sword and I cannot defend it
I remember when there was Galileo and Giovanna D'Arco
I was present in the square
I felt immense pleasure
It felt good to see how to die
They are of another race
Ask the killer for an autograph
Look at the culprit closely
And take advantage as long as it stays where it is
Touch his leg ask him a question, again
Ask the killer for an autograph
Ask him for the poster and sticker
And take advantage while it stays where it is
Touch his leg
Ask him a question
Bad
Merciless
It is my impregnated curiosity
Of television rain
Another game starts ... and I can't
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Artist lyrics: Samuele Bersani