Parlarmi rende sempre solamente più triste
Chiedo aiuto al mondo, ma lui non mi capisce
Mi ubriaco, bevo tanto, poi la para sparisce
Ma non mi fermo più, povere le bariste
Se ti dico che sto meglio non vuol dire sto bene
A volte viene voglia di tagliarmi le vene
E forse è per colpa dell’amica stupida
O forse per quella bimba di nome Giulia
A Giulia piace giocare con le sue bambole
A Giulia piace giocare con i loro cuori
A Giulia piace forarle con delle sciabole
A Giulia piace rubare a loro i secondi
A Giulia piace rubare a loro i secondi
A Giulia piace rubare a loro i secondi
A Giulia piace rubare a loro i secondi
A Giulia piace farmi piangere di notte
A Giulia vorrei sempre dire tante cose
Giulia dice parole peggio delle botte
Giulia dice che di me non gliene fotte
Vorrei smettere di prendere pastiglie
Vorrei smettere di non riuscire a dormire
Vorrei smettere di pensare alla fine
Che lei già la vorrebbe
E pensarlo mi uccide
Parla e poi mi ferisce
Lei con le ciglia finte
Sorrido da triste
*tosse*
A Giulia piace rubare a loro i secondi
A Giulia piace rubare a loro i secondi
A Giulia piace rubare a loro i secondi
Il tuo è stato come un pugno nello stomaco
Sembra che per volerti bene serva il soggiorno
Quando sono solo parlo con il mio mostro
Avevo le farfalle, invece era solo vomito
Lo faccio per te
Ti regalo rose nere quando tu ti pigli male
Ora killami
Rubami il cuore e tienilo come trofeo
Lo faccio da solo
E lo faccio per me
Ti mando un addio
Poco prima che mi uccido
A Giulia piace rubare a loro i secondi
A Giulia piace rubare a loro i secondi
A Giulia piace rubare a loro i secondi
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Mt36 – Megaera
Mt36 – Milano
A Giulia Lyrics English
Talk to me always makes it only sad more
I ask the world for help, but he doesn’t understand me
I get drunk, I drink a lot, then the paras disappears
But I don’t stop anymore, poor the bars
If I tell you that I am better it doesn’t mean I’m fine
Sometimes you want to cut my veins
And maybe it’s because of the stupid friend
Or maybe for that little girl named Giulia
Giulia likes to play with her dolls
Giulia likes to play with their hearts
Giulia likes to puncture them with sabers
Giulia likes to steal the latter from them
Giulia likes to steal the latter from them
Giulia likes to steal the latter from them
Giulia likes to steal the latter from them
Giulia likes me to cry at night
In Giulia I would always like to say many things
Giulia says words worse than the barrels
Giulia says she doesn’t f#ck me
I would like to stop taking pads
I would like to stop not being able to sleep
I would like to stop thinking in the end
That she would already like her
And thinking it kills me
She speaks and then she hurts me
She with fake eyelashes
I smile as a sad
*cough*
Giulia likes to steal the latter from them
Giulia likes to steal the latter from them
Giulia likes to steal the latter from them
Yours was like a punch in the stomach
It seems that at love you need your stay
When I’m just I’m talking to my monster
I had butterflies, instead it was just vomiting
I do it for you
I give you black roses when you take you badly
Now Killami
Steal my heart and keep it as a trophy
I do it alone
And I do it for me
I send you a farewell
Just before I kill me
Giulia likes to steal the latter from them
Giulia likes to steal the latter from them
Giulia likes to steal the latter from them
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Mt36 Lyrics – A Giulia