["GLI SBANDATI HANNO PERSO" Lyrics]
[Verse 1]
The sky burns on certain evenings
Impulses empty out the churches
Who says they’re doing fine, but
Just doesn’t show it
Who gets drunk on work
Who comes back and takes another flight
Who’s imprisoned by their role
Wants to be new again
Who’s in a lifelong relationship, yet
Lives a double life instead
Who just keeps going, bottling it up
Heroes terrified of being alone
Who hasn’t fallen in love in ages
Who wanted it and now hates it
Who commits crimes after school, yeah
Just to feel like something at least
[Chorus]
Who knows how it’ll go? Is it just me who feels like
Everyone I know is a little out of their mind?
As if we’ve already lost a war
Like in a Grand Prix
We never, never, never, never stop
If someone asks, “How’s it going?” just tell them
We only ever dreamed of a different life
We've already lost the peace anyway
We like it that way
All of us full of trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
[Verse 2]
There are those who can’t live without a leader
Those who just can’t follow orders
And there are those who want a god
And others who want to curse it
Who messes up big and emigrates
Who hides away, hermit
Who stepped on a mine
Who will sew up the wound
Who believes in governments
Who calls for batons
Who believes in goods and money
Who’s too melanated
Who’s too "Melonian"
Who puts all their money up their nose
Who has lost a few pieces of the puzzle
Drugs for the soul, Lexotan, Tavor
The fire you set has subsided
Even criticizing now gets criticized
[Chorus]
Who knows how it’ll go? Is it just me who feels like
Everyone I know is a little out of their mind?
As if we’ve already lost a war
Like in a Grand Prix
We never, never, never, never stop
If someone asks, “How’s it going?” just tell them
We only ever dreamed of a different life
We've already lost the peace anyway
We like it that way
All of us full of trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
[Bridge]
And look at those faces downtown
Making do with this and that
And the young rebels now
Dancing around a burnt-out fire
Like a leaf in the wind
What’s the threshold I accept?
Where’s the drive I used to have?
Bro, the bums lost
[Chorus]
Who knows how it’ll go? Is it just me who feels like
Everyone I know is a little out of their mind?
Shooting in the streets like we’re in Texas
We are still here
We never, never, never, never stop
If someone asks, “How’s it going?” just tell them
We only ever dreamed of a different life
We've already lost the peace anyway
We like it that way
All of us full of trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble