We Are... Italian

The members of this fuckin' band

Fell into disgrace

We were all persuaded

We were born in the wrong place

We were not born to lose

But we must live here

In this fuckin' sunny country

We will never see around

Blond girls to chase as well

Tall girls with big tits

We don't like the nice colours

We don't like the black hairs

But the italian squat girls

Pretend to be like madonna

And they are looking so disgusting

We are gonna puke in their face

Red wine

Only remained

To spend a good time

Living this place

Being exiled

That's how we feel

We have to admit it

We are... italian

When the summer time comes

Turists come to visit

Something like ten years ago

Blond girls came alone

All the dirty shaggy stallions

Were ready to attack

Now you find them everywhere

Fuck Off!

False romantic and disgusting

They pollute our land

Everytime we go abroad

We are considered like them

Can't avoid to be confused

Can't avoid to be refused

But I think today it's too late

All this shit will remain

Fool man

Reading this song

You won't understand

I'm laughin' alone

Cause this fuckin' place

Maybe it's the best

I like to admit it

We are... italian