
Gioacchino Turù e Vanessa V – Galline Lyrics
Artist: Gioacchino Turù e Vanessa V
Song: Galline
Galline nell’aia cantano l’odore dell’aia: l’odore troppo amaro
Pollo arrosto mangerei, ma le galline hanno imparato a parlare (uoh)
Muovono il becco ormai, bocca e incominciano a raccontare
Che una volta sono state loro madri
Hanno partorito invece che cagare
Pugni, calci e morsi e non le riesco più a fermare
Galline sul mare, aspirine e morire
Galline nell’aia cantano l’odore dell’aia: l’odore troppo amaro (hahaha)
Pollo arrosto mangerei, ma le galline hanno imparato a parlare (uoh)
Muovono il becco ormai, bocca e incominciano a raccontarе (-tare)
Che una volta sono state loro madri (loro madri)
Hanno partorito invеce che cagare (cagare)
Pugni, calci e morsi e non le riesco più a fermare
Galline sul mare, Gioacchino bambino
Pugni, calci e morsi e non le riesco più a fermare
Galline sul mare, omicidio, morire
Pugni, calci e morsi e non le riesco più a fermare
Gioacchino bambino, carino, assassino
Pugni, calci e morsi e non le riesco più a fermare
Galline sul mare, morire, appassire
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Galline Lyrics – English Translation
Chickens in the hague sing the smell of the Hague: the smell too bitter
I would eat roast chicken, but the hens learned to talk (uoh)
Move the beak now, mouth and begin to tell
That once they have been mothers
They gave birth instead of sh#t
Punches, kicks and bites and I can don’t stop them anymore
Hens on the sea, aspirin and die
Hens in the hague sing the smell of the Hague: the smell too bitter (hahaha)
I would eat roast chicken, but the hens learned to talk (uoh)
Move the beak now, mouth and begin to tell (- to)
That once they were mothers (their mothers)
They gave birth to invetece that sh#t (shit)
Punches, kicks and bites and I can don’t stop them anymore
Hens on the sea, Gioacchino baby
Punches, kicks and bites and I can don’t stop them anymore
Hens on the sea, murder, die
Punches, kicks and bites and I can don’t stop them anymore
Gioacchino baby, cute, murderer
Punches, kicks and bites and I can don’t stop them anymore
Hens on the sea, die, wither
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Gioacchino Turù e Vanessa V Lyrics – Galline
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From the album:
Il crollo della stufa centrale
Release Year: 2009