Vengo dalla Luna [English translation]

I come from the moon

That crosses your sky

And I think it's inappropriate

To fear a different culture

That pours on me

Its perverse insanity

It comes to the point

Where when they see me they steer

This lordling wants to run over me

And he brags about the saint attached on the dashboard

He hasn't understood that I accept to be subjugated

Only when I fuck

(Go back to your country, you're different)

Impossible, I come from the universe

I lost my course

What do you want me to tell you

You were born here

Cause here a cunt gave birth to you

In what would you be better [than me]?

Please, man

There's no concern you can deserve here

You're confined

But in your state of mind

I'm moody

And pragmatic where the fuck I want

I'm not black

I'm not white

I'm not active

I'm not tired

I come from no nation

I, yes, I come from the moon

I'm not healthy

I'm not crazy

I'm not real

I'm not fake

I don't bring good nor bad luck

I, yes, I come from the moon

You have it in for me

Cause I've stolen your job

Cause I've stolen your car

Or I've stolen [here it could also mean "fucked"] your girlfriend under the moon

Come on, it's not a big deal

And it's not my fault if your lady's last name

Is Pompilio, like Numa

You say that I'm ugly

That I smell like a rat

But you're a chav

And most of all you're not Paul Newman

I'm not interested in your fiction at all

And I pee on your show

That's going good like Truman's

I'm nostalgic about my light moon

I remember one night

A flag's stars, but it was

A hope, it was a boundary

It was the spring of a new era, it was

(You idiot, we'll give you plenty of trinkets

From now, in return for your free subject status)

No!

It's an inappropriate offer

Keep the Earth you human, I want the moon

It wasn't easy for me

To be here

Unexpected guest

Unwanted burden, surrendered

Accomplices are the satellites

That reflect an artificial well-being

Moon under which we can talk about love

Warm yourself at home

In front of your TV

The truth of your mentality

Is that fiction is better than real life

Which is unpredictable

And doesn't come from

Something that was already written

On a book

That you've already fully read

But I haven't I haven't I haven't

I come from the moon

• Artist:Caparezza
• Album:Verità supposte