Текст и перевод песни Sud Sound System - Articolo 41

Articolo 41

Treble, GgD & Terron Fabio

Ane ane, ane ane,
Amara la vita ca nu cane mancu nu cane sape ce bete
Mancu nu cane sape ce bete

Ci stae a ddrhai ma tene la capu a casa
E cu se ne torna no nu bite l′ura
Ci li dice ca cu stae megliu nu 'nci hai pensare
Ma la stecca ogne giurnu se misura
Ci culla capu ritta an terra ae cu face la fila
Cu se mangia lu schifu ca se mangia
Ci stae culla foto della uagnona
E dice ma ci sape se me sta pensa
Quarchetunu stisu subbra la branda
Cullu giornalettu ca poi se la mina
Ci ae allu spacciu cu se mbriaca
Mentre lu nonnu te dice scoppia
E dimme tie comu ete a n′annu de galera
T' ha condannatu stu statu

Ane, ane...

Mo sta cuntanu tre vagnoni terron, treble e lu medesimu
De articulu quarantunu nde tenimu unu petunu
Cu ne liberamu de stu statu patrunu
N'annu de naia te ′rria comu na mannaia
Intra la mente la nostra unica soluzione ete
Ca se la vita e′ mia ehhh e nu be toa ohhh
E se pe tie militare nu su sanu ieu dicu
Ca pacciu suntu e mintila sullu cuntu
Si ma pacciu ma pacciu ma pacciu
E nu pezzu pacciu ieu te fazzu
E me nde futtu della vergogna ca ole cu nguaia stu vagnone
Ca de la vita se spetta sulu le cose bone
Signor tenente psicologo della mente
Schedame demente ma pacciu veramente
Depresso psicolabile disforico
Nella fattispecie nu fumatore de marjuana
Ca nu bole cu stae in campana

Ane, ane...

Tattiche de guerra pe missioni speciali
Lavaggi de cervieddrhi comu nun nci ndae auri
Unica condizione ca essenu bueni militari
Chini de disciplina correttezze e cazzi vari
Ma na cosa ca nu sapenu ca nu tutti suntu lo stessi
Vagnuni ca s'annu mparati a vivere de iddrhi stessi
Girandu cercannu mparannu pe tanti scopi prefissi
De certu ′nci'anu riusciti perche nu beranu fessi
Ca ci stai de retu a iddrhi de capu te ndiessi
Cullu signor si cullu signor no culli pigghi pe culu ci riesci
Ma ce dici: no!, n′annu de naia nu be pe mie
Ieu la sacciu si ca nu me siervi certamente tie
A mie me serve assai vibrazione intra de mie
Tutte ddhre cose ca me fannu stare buenu cu mie
De tutte ddrhe cose ca m'iu fattu scerrare
Me dispiace comba′ lu nome miu lu puei eliminare

Ane ane...

Article 41

Treble, GgD & Terron Fabio

Hey hey, hey hey,
Life is bitter, not even a dog, not even a dog knows how bad
Not even a dog knows how bad

He's out there, but his head is at home
And whoever returns doesn't even look at the clock
They tell him not to think about who's better off
But the joint is measured every day
He nods his head down to the ground, to those who stand in line
Who eats the crap that they eat
He has a photo of his girl
And says, "I wonder if she's thinking of me"
Some lie on the bunk
With that little newspaper that then gets crumpled
He goes to the dealer to get drunk
While his grandfather tells him to burst
And tell me, how is a year in jail?
This state has condemned you

Hey, hey...

Now three guys are singing, Terron, Treble and the same
Of Article 41, we have a joint
That frees us from this boss state
A year of service falls on you like an axe
In our minds, the only solution is
That if life is mine, ehhh, it's not yours, ohhh
And if for you being a soldier isn't healthy, I say
That I'm crazy and I only tell lies
Yes, I'm crazy, crazy, crazy
And I'll make you a little crazy
And I don't care about the shame that this guy wants with trouble
Who from life expects only good things
Mr. Lieutenant, psychologist of the mind
Label me insane, but truly crazy
Depressed, psychologically unstable, dysphoric
Specifically, a marijuana smoker
Who doesn't want to be in the barracks

Hey, hey...

War tactics for special missions
Brainwashing like you wouldn't believe
The only condition is that they are good soldiers
Full of discipline, correctness and various bullshit
But one thing they don't know is that not everyone is the same
Guys who have learned to live by themselves
Turning, searching, learning for many set goals
Certainly, they have succeeded because they are not fools
That you stand behind them, you would say to yourself
That sir, yes, that sir, no, you can fool those
But he tells you: no!, a year of service is not for me
I know that you certainly don't need me
I need a lot of vibration within me
All those things that make me feel good with myself
Of all those things that I have become aware of
I'm sorry buddy, you can delete my name

Hey hey...