La promessa dell’anno [English translation]

Hey-ah-ah, mhm, ah

What will the newspapers say? "The promise of the year"

And I say: "Fuck you" to everyone, "Fuck you", you brown noser, but

What will the newspapers say? "The promise of the year"

And I say: "Fuck you" to all the brown noser, like: "Fuck you" to all the brown noser, yuck

Hey, you try to have a world inside

And not find the words to chase it from your lips

With a hook I will go down to the intestine to take the bite

Spewing out the gist of the speech, ah

A judge will tell me if I'm deserving or if I'm wrong

If I can walk on the water with my head held high

A thief who will tell me if I'm rich or I'm

Starving like the others living on the side of the road

They will understand me only after my death, so

I'll shoot myself in the head before I hope too much

My children will enrich me and I will say: "Be strong" then

I'll shoot the first one who limps

I hate suffering, I prefer to cancel myself

Make room for myself in silence so as not to wake the ghosts

I hate the euphoria because I can hardly control myself

I walk and the steps, after all, are nothing but spasms

That's enough

I sanded my asses a little bit with all of you

That's enough

Life is beautiful because it's short, you shut up and fuck—

What will the newspapers say? "The promise of the year"

And I say: "Fuck you" to everyone, "Fuck you", you brown noser, but

What will the newspapers say? "The promise of the year"

And I say: "Fuck you" to all the brown noser, like: "Fuck you" to all the brown noser, yuck

Fuck it

I'm alone in the house and a door slams

The chills compete to see who gets to the head first

I have a back of shit, yes, I know

I need rest, they tell me

That when I am well there is something that disturbs

The quiet life is for others

Cut with glass dust like ganja

I'm a joint of magical substances (ouch, ouch, ouch)

I am the voice of a woman in the body of an animal

What will the newspapers say? It is the promise of the year

Is it the talent? Yes, unlike someone else

I'm humped because I took the blows

An unlovable daughter, a friend when I can

I am the wife of priceless forgiveness

Which I secretly betray out of boredom

I do "pem, pem"

I do "pem, pem"

I do "pem, pem"

What will the newspapers say? "The promise of the year"

And I say: "Fuck you" to everyone, "Fuck you", you brown noser, but

What will the newspapers say? "The promise of the year"

And I say: "Fuck you" to all the brown noser, like: "Fuck you" to all the brown noser, yuck

• Artist:Madame
• Album:La promessa dell’anno (2019)