Fuck Off - Dium

Dovevo morire bimbo

Volevano un aborto, Cristo

I miei parenti del cazzo

Ma mia madre ha detto: «Fuck off!»

Fuck off, fuck off, fuck off, yeah

Fuck off, fuck off, fuck off, yeah

Dovevo morire bimbo

Volevano un aborto, Cristo

I miei parenti del cazzo

Ma mia madre ha detto: «Fuck off!»

Fuck off, fuck off, fuck off, yeah

Fuck off, fuck off, fuck off, yeah

Alcuni famigliari più scemi

Mi vedono come un errore

Ne ho altri un pelo più razzisti

E per loro sono un disonore

Sono come tu mi vuoi come i CCCP

Però poi non canto in chiesa, vecchio, e resto extreme

Italy family Osbourne

Novi Ligure il ritorno

Erika sai che ti voglio

Facciamo uno snuff porno

Ho visto il tuo volto in un sogno

Mi sono svegliato con l’inguine zuppo

E se tu mi dici ammazza per amore

Lo faccio anche se so che è un trucco

Bucami il cuore col tacco

Prendimi a calci sul pacco

Ora et labora, sei pazzo

Saponette col mio grasso

Tutti i miei figli addosso

Meritavo lo sgozzo

Era meglio se nascevo un altro

Ma ero già il primo nell’utero cazzo

Dovevo morire bimbo

Dovevo morire bimbo

Volevano un aborto, Cristo

I miei parenti del cazzo

Ma mia madre ha detto: «Fuck off!»

Fuck off, fuck off, fuck off, yeah

Fuck off, fuck off, fuck off, yeah

Dovevo morire bimbo

Volevano un aborto, Cristo

I miei parenti del cazzo

Ma mia madre ha detto: «Fuck off!»

Fuck off, fuck off, fuck off, yeah

Fuck off, fuck off, fuck off, yeah

I had to die a child

They wanted an abortion, Christ

My fucking relatives

But my mother said: "Fuck off!"

Fuck off, fuck off, fuck off, yeah

Fuck off, fuck off, fuck off, yeah

I had to die a child

They wanted an abortion, Christ

My fucking relatives

But my mother said: "Fuck off!"

Fuck off, fuck off, fuck off, yeah

Fuck off, fuck off, fuck off, yeah

Some dumber family members

They see me as a mistake

I have others that are a hair more racist

And for them, I am a dishonor

I'm like you you want me like the CCCP

But then I don't sing in church, old man, and I remain extreme

Italy family Osbourne

Novi Ligure the return

Erika, you know that I want you

Let's make a porn snuff

I saw your face in a dream

I woke up with a soaked groin

And if you tell me, kill for love

I do it even though I know it's a trick

Pierce my heart with a heel

Kick me on the package

Ora et labora, you're crazy

Soap bars with my fat

All my children on me

I deserved a slaughter

It was better if I was born another

But I was already the first in the fucking uterus

I had to die a child

I had to die a child

They wanted an abortion, Christ

My fucking relatives

But my mother said: "Fuck off!"

Fuck off, fuck off, fuck off, yeah

Fuck off, fuck off, fuck off, yeah

I had to die a child

They wanted an abortion, Christ

My fucking relatives

But my mother said: "Fuck off!"

Fuck off, fuck off, fuck off, yeah

Fuck off, fuck off, fuck off, yeah