Paroles et traduction TheRivati - Italy

Italy

I come from italy
I like pasta e pizza ma non play 'o mandulin
E chesta is the italy
Simme tutti uguali ma ancora n 'o sapimm

N'goppo 'o giornale st'ammatina stev scritto ca' hanno ucciso Gaetan
Stev a Milano miez a via
So arrivat doje ha frnut e campà
Uno voleva e sord p' piacer
Parlav milanese e veneva ra chiesa
Gaetano n'è tnev no
Astemmai a maronn l'utima parola
A Roma l'ata sera stev a guerr
A nu compagno mio se lo purtarn arind
Ciò dicett o sbirr n'era fatt niente
Chella facc e culo era proprio convint
Uno, doje e tre s mettetr miez
Nu cuofn e mazzate nun c stev reato
A mamma chi ciò dice quante preoccupazioni
Tutto stu burdell p na manifestazione

I come from italy
I like pasta e pizza ma non play 'o mandulin
E chesta is the italy
Simme tutti uguali ma ancora n 'o sapimm

N'goppo 'o giornale st'ammatina stev scritto ca tutto o sud nun va
Che s'hanno riuniti quatt fetient
E a gent non s ment, nun ver e nun sente
Tutta l'Europa ca'c guarda come una madre co' figlio ignorante
Uagliù facimm ambress ca' c vo na soluzione
S'ennò ca' s'arrvot tutt'quant stu scarpone
Stu bellu scarpone

I come from italy
I like pasta e pizza ma non play 'o mandulin
E chesta is the italy
Simme tutti uguali ma ancora n 'o sapimm

Italy

I come from italy
I like pasta and pizza but I don't play the mandolin
And this is the italy
We are all equal but we still don't know it

In the newspaper this morning it was written that Gaetano was killed
He was in the middle of the road in Milan
Two men arrived, robbed him and ran away
One of them wanted money to have fun
He spoke Milanese and came from the church
Gaetano didn't have any money
I swear to the Madonna that he said his last words
In Rome the other night there was a fight
They took a friend of mine away
The policeman said that it was nothing
That asshole's face was so convincing
One, two, three, they jumped in
A beating and no crime was committed
My mother says how many worries
All this mess for a demonstration

I come from italy
I like pasta and pizza but I don't play the mandolin
And this is the italy
We are all equal but we still don't know it

In the newspaper this morning it was written that the whole south is not going well
That four stinky people met
And people don't mind, they don't see and they don't hear
All of Europe looks at us like a mother with an ignorant son
Guys, let's hurry up because we need a solution
Otherwise this whole boot will turn upside down
This beautiful boot

I come from italy
I like pasta and pizza but I don't play the mandolin
And this is the italy
We are all equal but we still don't know it