ABAUÉ [Morte di un Trap Boy] [English translation]

I don't know how to write a song

What's really the point? It's enough to go like

Nana eh ah, nana eh ah.

And I lose points on the chart

Alone, I'm only able to say

Nana eh ah, nana eh

Look in the mirror, what a big ass!

Some people like it and they go

No nana eh, no nana eh

I like a guy, but he’s an actor

He speaks French like

Oh ah bah ouais, oh ah bah ouais, oh

Ah bah ouais oh, ah bah ouais oh

Ah bah ouais oh, ah bah ouais

Those tattoos horrify me

I got them all done in Albania

Nana eh ah, nana eh (oh shit!)

Go a little slower 'cause there is a cliff

I'll take a knife and I'll stab myself

Nana eh ah! Nana eh ah!

You search for me, then there's terror

What an effort, my God

Nana eh ah, nana eh ah

It takes double the attention

I'm drafting, but I don't give up

Nana eh ah

And everyone loses control

Ah bah ouais, ah

And everyone wants a debut

Ah bah ouais, ah

There's cough syrup on the night table

Careful, that's more than enough

He hung himself on the wall with a noose

There's already an ambulance on Appia

His mother lost all hope

His father locked himself in the room

with all the money still there

Ah bah ouais oh

Ah bah ouais oh

Ah bah ouais, Ah bah ouais, Ah bah ouais

Ah bah ouais oh

Ah bah ouais oh

Ah bah ouais, Ah bah ouais, Ah bah ouais

Ah bah ouais oh

Ah bah ouais oh

Ah bah ouais, Ah bah ouais, Ah bah ouais

Ah bah ouais oh

Ah bah ouais oh

I painlessly give birth

The anesthesiologist sings

Ah bah ouais ah, ah bah ouais ah

But the dominion of creation is all yours

Gimme a hit that goes ah

Ah bah ouais, ah bah ouais

I act like a bitch, but you love me

At the border, we'll sing

Ah bah ouais oh

Ah bah ouais oh

I think that the love I feel for you is true love

I'm drafting, but I don't give up

Nana eh ah

And everyone loses control

Ah bah ouais, ah

And everyone wants a debut

Ah bah ouais, ah

There's cough syrup on the night table

Careful, that's more than enough

He hung himself on the wall with a noose

There's already an ambulance on Appia

His mother lost all hope

His father locked himself in the room

with all the money still there

Ah bah ouais oh

Ah bah ouais oh

Ah bah ouais, Ah bah ouais, Ah bah ouais

Ah bah ouais oh

Ah bah ouais oh

Ah bah ouais, Ah bah ouais, Ah bah ouais

Ah bah ouais oh

Ah bah ouais oh

Ah bah ouais, Ah bah ouais, Ah bah ouais

Ah bah ouais oh

Ah bah ouais oh

• Artist:Margherita Vicario