So nasty, so nasty, so nasty, so nasty
So nasty, so nasty, so nasty, so nasty
Nasty nasty linfociti cloroplasti
Non fare lo Stanislavskij
Cesare Beccaria dei diritti e della via
Al Jazeera e gelosia come i maschi
Hai scritto una poesia, “La Divina Commedia” e ti tirano i sassi
Satana seduttore mi parla con il cuore, vuole che scendo a patti patti
Che non è per te che morirò
Ma per le circostanze, no?
Nasty night
Perfect timing to die
Once more
You might be the next
You might be the next
{?} SOS
{?} SOS
‘Cause I don’t know why I’m here but I’m here to stay
French guy came to Rome to fit the {?}
Every Friday night you take me on a train
Capalbio love I’m drowning in your {?}
I’m an alien, I’m an alien, I’m an alien
I’m an alien, I’m an alien, I’m an alien
Canta sei ore no sleep
Dico quello che penso, se vuoi mettici un bip
Oh-oh Maria, cresci sempre più bella
Come i fiori, come l’erba
Come i frutti della terra
Che non è per te che morirò
Ma per le circostanze, no?
Nasty night
Perfect timing to die
Once more
Once more
{?} SOS
{?} SOS
{?} SOS
{?} SOS
‘Cause I don’t know why I’m here but I’m here to stay
French guy came to Rome to fit the {?}
Canta sei ore no sleep
Dico quello che penso, se vuoi mettici un bip
Oh-oh Maria cresci sempre più bella
Come i fiori, come l’erba
Come i frutti della terra
French guy came to Rome to fit the {?}
French guy came to Rome to fit the {?}
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Nasty Lyrics English
I know nasty, so nasty, so nasty, so nasty
I know nasty, so nasty, so nasty, so nasty
Nasty Nasty Lymphocytes Chloroplasti
Don’t be stanislavsky
Cesare Beccaria of rights and street
Al jazeera and jealousy like males
You wrote a poem, “The Divine Comedy” and pull the stones to you
Satan Seductor speaks to me with the heart, he wants me to go to Patti Patti
That it is not for you that I will die
But for circumstances, right?
Nasty night
Perfect Timing to Die
Once more
You Might Be The Next
You Might Be The Next
{?} Sos
{?} Sos
‘Cause i Don’t Know Why I’m here But I’m here to Stay
FRENCH Guy Came to Rome to fit the {?}
Every Friday Night You Take Me On A Train
Capalbio Love I’m drowning in Your {?}
I’m an alien, I’m an alien, I’m an alien
I’m an alien, I’m an alien, I’m an alien
Sing six hours no SLEEP
I say what I think, if you want to put a bip
Oh-Oh Maria, you grow more and more beautiful
Like flowers, like grass
Like the fruits of the earth
That it is not for you that I will die
But for circumstances, right?
Nasty night
Perfect Timing to Die
Once more
Once more
{?} Sos
{?} Sos
{?} Sos
{?} Sos
‘Cause i Don’t Know Why I’m here But I’m here to Stay
FRENCH Guy Came to Rome to fit the {?}
Sing six hours no SLEEP
I say what I think, if you want to put a bip
Oh-oh Maria grows more and more beautiful
Like flowers, like grass
Like the fruits of the earth
FRENCH Guy Came to Rome to fit the {?}
FRENCH Guy Came to Rome to fit the {?}
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com
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