
Bravo Lyrics
- Genre:Metal
- Year of Release:1992
Lyrics
Go to the square
Greet your friends
Talk to them
About school an' love
Go to the restaurant
Eat a lot
Go to the pub
An' then dancin'
Where do you go on vacation?
Where have you bought your station wagon?
What do you do on saturday?
Ma saranno cazzi miei
Yours' a wonderful ife
Great emotions
Social rebel
An' Pm gonna throw up
But I
I don't want to make a god of idiocy
I don't want to lie or die like them
Waste your anger
In the car
At the stadium
At the concert
What a comfort
Is a fuck
Fill your defeat
With sperm an' groans or suckin' dicks
An' you little bitch
Now try to dance this song
Idiot! Idiot!
I's so easy
To lock your self
In that world
You've got your car
You've got your TV, your home
Try to go out
What do you feel
You feel the defeat
Feelin' your self like a loser
I don't want your falsity
I don't need your mud
I don't eat this shit
I don't love the rubber
Yuppies, managers
E° meglio se andate a lavorare in miniera
Thank you
But I don't want
False bliss
To deceive my defeat
But the real joy is
When your football team wins
An' the top of life
ls to fuck two swedish twins
But the real revolution
Is smokin' a joint
Gettin' drunk
Throwin' up an' make a brawl
Bravo Sei Un Figo
You'll never understand
An' you little bitch
Now try to dance this song
Be free
Your second ife
Open up your eyes
RI teach you fo fly