Tocca a me - Articolo 31

Tocca a me - Articolo 31

  • Year of release: 2021
  • Language: Italian
  • Duration: 4:19

Below is the lyrics of the song Tocca a me , artist - Articolo 31 with translation

Lyrics " Tocca a me "

Original text with translation

Tocca a me

Articolo 31

Original text

Zero tempo per giocare sai perche' see’e' che.

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see’e' che ogni giorno tocca a me.

Zero tempo per giocare sai perche' see’e' che.

.

ogni giorno tocca a me.

Zero tempo per giocare sai perche' see’e' che.

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see'è che tocca a me, tocca a me.

Zero tempo per giocare sai perche' see’e' che.

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quando tocca a me, tocca a me.

E questo esame non finisce mai,

sempre presenti per l’appello,

stanchi, ancora in ballo, l’intervallo qui non arriva

mai.

E' meglio che la inventi la risposta quando non

la sai, perche' poi sono sempre pronti a screditarti,

a biasimarti, e subito pronti a rubarti il posto quando

stai per rilassarti, non puoi adagiarti.

Conviene piu' studiare perché sarai sempre ignorante

se e' la vita e' il professore,

mio Signore, dammi la forza per alzarmi anche domani,

e di guadagnarmi il pane con le mie mani,

ma… i figli della mia citta’nascono muti e la colomba

bianca ormai si nutre di rifiuti.

E' una pioggia malata che ci bagna,

un blues che ci accompagna,

in piedi alla lavagna abbiamo.

.Zero tempo per giocare sai perche' see’e' che.

.

see’e' che ogni giorno tocca a me.

Zero tempo per giocare sai perche' see’e' che.

.

ogni giorno tocca a me.

Zero tempo per giocare sai perche' see’e' che.

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see’e' che tocca a me, tocca a me.

Zero tempo per giocare sai perche' see’e' che.

.

quando tocca a me, tocca a me.

Ogni giorno tocca a me, zero tempo per giocare,

lo vorrei fare, ma questa scuola non si puo' bigiare,

lo sa mia madre la mattina che va a lavorare,

lo sa ogni uomo su questa terra messo alla sbarra che

non puo' più volare, lo sa mio nonno che ha sparato

e pianto in guerra.

Soffoco,

manca ossigeno, sono carico di zavorra,

raggi di odio creano questo effetto serra,

dentro il cuore noto un senso di torpore,

l’amore sembra dormire invece muore.

E un rumore il cervello spacca,

chi non combatte schiatta ed una voce urla: «Scappa,

scappa !

!».

Ma io non voglio,

dalle paure mi spoglio perche' un giorno se avro’n

figlio mi guardi con orgoglio.

Credimi rido in faccia ai demoni,

ma canto sotto il fuoco del nemico perciò non gioco.

Zero

tempo per giocare sai perche' e' che.

.

see’e' che ogni giorno tocca a me.

Zero tempo per giocare sai perche' see'è che.

.

ogni giorno tocca a me.

Zero tempo per giocare sai perché see’e' che.

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see’e' che tocca a me, tocca a me.

Zero tempo per giocare sai perche' see’e' che.

.

quando tocca a me, tocca a me.

C’e' chi pensa che sono cambiato,

see’e' chi no, see’e' chi mi ha sempre disprezzato,

see’e' chi no, quindi vado come credo,

dove credo, e a chi parla fuori dal mio ritmo non ci

bado neanche un po', no, rispetto al cemento che mi

chiede il suo battesimo, di cui son figlio ennesimo,

magari il trentunesimo, do credito ai miei fratelli

dedico, anche se ora eretico mi cresimo,

so come funziona, e' un assioma,

sembrano tutti tuoi amici quando hai fortuna,

parassiti sopra la mia schiena.

Non voglio nessuna corona da chi scappa appena una

nota stona, e sono sempre solo davanti a un guaio,

nel corridoio buio e in fondo aspetta l’avvoltoio,

guardo il diario, niente ore buche nell’orario e,

pronto o no, usciro' io volontario quindi ho.

.Zero tempo per giocare sai perche' see’e' che.

.

see'è che ogni giorno tocca a me.

Zero tempo per giocare sai perche' see’e' che.

.

ogni giorno tocca a me.

Zero tempo per giocare sai perche' see’e' che.

.

see’e' che tocca a me, tocca a me.

Zero tempo per giocare sai perche' see’e' che.

.

quando tocca a me, tocca a me

Song translation

No time to play, you know why.

.

see it is that every day it's my turn.

No time to play, you know why.

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every day it's my turn.

No time to play, you know why.

.

if it's my turn, it's my turn.

No time to play, you know why.

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when it's my turn, it's my turn.

And this exam never ends,

always present for the appeal,

tired, still at play, the interval does not come here

never.

It is better that you invent the answer when you don't

you know, because then they are always ready to discredit you,

to blame you, and immediately ready to steal your place when

you are about to relax, you cannot lie down.

It is more convenient to study because you will always be ignorant

if it's life it's the professor,

my Lord, give me the strength to get up tomorrow too,

and to earn my bread with my hands,

but ... the children of my city are born mute and the dove

bianca now feeds on waste.

It is a sick rain that bathes us,

a blues that accompanies us,

standing at the blackboard we have.

.Zero time to play, you know why.

.

see it is that every day it's my turn.

No time to play, you know why.

.

every day it's my turn.

No time to play, you know why.

.

if it's my turn, it's my turn.

No time to play, you know why.

.

when it's my turn, it's my turn.

Every day it's my turn, no time to play,

I would like to do it, but this school cannot be mixed up,

my mother knows the morning she goes to work,

every man on this earth put in the bar knows that

he can't fly anymore, my grandfather knows he shot

and cry in war.

I suffocate,

lack of oxygen, I'm loaded with ballast,

rays of hate create this greenhouse effect,

Inside my heart I notice a sense of numbness,

love seems to sleep instead it dies.

And a noise the brain breaks,

whoever does not fight splits and a voice shouts: "Run away,

escape !

! "

But I do not want,

I take off my fears because one day if I have n

son look at me with pride.

Believe me I laugh in the face of the demons,

but I sing under the fire of the enemy therefore I don't play.

Zero

time to play you know why is that.

.

see it is that every day it's my turn.

Zero time to play, you know why.

.

every day it's my turn.

No time to play, you know why.

.

if it's my turn, it's my turn.

No time to play, you know why.

.

when it's my turn, it's my turn.

There are those who think that I have changed,

see who's not, see who has always despised me,

see who's not, so I go as I think,

where I believe, and those who speak out of my rhythm are not there

I don't care a bit, no, compared to the concrete that I do

asks for his baptism of him, of whom I am yet another son,

maybe the thirty-first, I give credit to my brothers

I dedicate, even if now a heretic I believe,

I know how it works, it's an axiom,

they all look like your friends when you're lucky,

parasites on my back.

I don't want any crowns from whoever just escapes one

note out of place, and I'm always alone in front of a problem,

in the dark corridor and at the end the vulture waits,

I look at the diary, no hole hours in the timetable and,

Ready or not, I'll volunteer so I have.

.Zero time to play, you know why.

.

if it's my turn every day.

No time to play, you know why.

.

every day it's my turn.

No time to play, you know why.

.

if it's my turn, it's my turn.

No time to play, you know why.

.

when it's my turn, it's my turn

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