[Verse 1: Caparezza]
I come from the moon that across the sky
And I found inappropriate the fear of a different culture
Who pours his perverse madness on me
It gets to the point that when he says me he swerves
This lordling wants to invest me
Which boasts of the saint attached to the dashboard
He didn't understand I'm willing
To stay under only when I fuck
"Comeback to your country, your different"
Impossible, I'm from the universe
I've lost the road, what do you would hear from me?
You were born here because a pussy gave birth here
"What would you better at? Come on, mate
There's no deal here that you deserve"
You're confined, but on your mental state
I'm moody and practical wherever the fuck I want
[Chorus: Caparezza & Diego Perrone]
I'm not black, I'm not white
I'm not active, I'm not tired
I don't come from any nation
I, yes, I come from the moon
I'm not healthy, I'm not crazy
I'm not real, I'm not fake
I don't carry bad luck o luck
I, yes, I carry you on the moon
[Post-Chorus: Caparezza & Diego Perrone]
I come from the moon
I come from the moon
I come from the moon
I come, come
[Verse 2: Caparezza]
You're mad at me because I steal your job, because I steal your car
Or 'cause I fuck your girl under the moon?
What do you want it to be then? It's not my fault
If your woman's surname is Pompilio like Numa
You say that I'm ugly and I stink like a rat
But you're a forced and you're not Paul Newman
Don't take me at the point I shit on your Fiction
And I pee on your show that go smoothly like The Truman
I'm nostalgic about my light moon
I remember a evening the stars of a flag
But It was a hope it was, a border was
The sprint of a new era It was
"Stupid, we fill you with money from now
In exchange for your status as a free subject"
No, it is an inappropriate proposal
Keep your land, man, I want the moon
[Chorus: Caparezza & Diego Perrone]
I'm not black, I'm not white
I'm not active, I'm not tired
I don't come from any nation
I, yes, I come from the moon
I'm not healthy, I'm not crazy
I'm not real, I'm not fake
I don't carry bad luck o luck
I, yes, I carry you on the moon
[Post-Chorus: Caparezza & Diego Perrone]
I come from the moon
I come from the moon
I come from the moon
I come, come
[Bridge: Diego Perrone]
It wasn't easy for me stay here
Unexpected guess, unwanted weight, surrendered
Thanks to the satellites that
Reflect an artificial well-being
Moon under which to talk about love
[Breakdown: Diego Perrone]
Warm up on your house in front of your television
The truth in your mentality
Its that the fiction is better than the real life
Which however is unpredictable
And not the fruit of something already written
About a book you've already read everything about
But I, I, I don't
Me, me, me
[Outro: Caparezza & Diego Perrone]
I (Come) from the moon
(I) I (Come) from the moon
(I) I (Come) from the moon
(I) I (Come) come (Come) come