"Achille's Heel" testo
TonyPitony & Jerry Canaglia Lyrics
In famine time every hole is a tunnel
In famine time every hole is a tunnel
In war time every hole is a trench
Help yourself that God helps you
Look at the window, you can see the sky is blue
In famine time every hole is a tunnel
In famine time every hole is a tunnel
In war time every hole is a trench
Help yourself that God helps you
Look at the window, you can see the sky is blue
My jealous killer is the gun in my pocket
As a phrase, live and let live
Baby, better a day of a lion than a hundredthousand
'Cause I don't wanna kiss you 'cause your lips smell like wine
Don't listen to music, we're fucking your girl
This is cringe, you know?
Don't listen to music, we're fucking your girl
This is cringe, you know?
Don't listen–, don't listen—, don't listen to music, you know?
You know? You know? (While we fuck your girl with the music on)
This is cringe (How do you do it?), cringe, cringe, cringe, cringe, cringe, cringe
This is cringe, cringe, cringe, cringe, cringe, cringe, cringe
This is cringe, cringe, cringe, cringe, cringe, cringe, cringe (While we fuck your girl with the music on)
This is— (How do you do it?)
In famine time every hole is a tunnel
In war time every hole is a trench
Help yourself that God helps you
Look at the window, you can see the sky is blue
Stop listening to music, we're fucking your girl (While we fuck your girl with the music on)
(How do you do it?) This is not right, this is not the way of doing it
This is cringe
My jealous killer is the gun in my pocket
As a phrase, live and let live
Baby, better a day of a lion than a hundredthousand
'Cause I don't wanna kiss you 'cause your lips smell like wine
My jealous killer is the gun in my pocket
As a phrase, live and let live
Baby, better a day of a lion than a hundredthousand
'Cause I don't wanna kiss you 'cause your lips smell like wine
Stop listening to music, we're fucking your girl
This is not right, this is not the way of doing it (In war time every hole is a trench, help yourself that God helps you)
This is cringe (Look at the window, you can see the sky is blue)
My jealous killer is the gun in my pocket
As a phrase, live and let live
Baby, better a day of a lion than a hundredthousand
'Cause I don't wanna kiss you 'cause your lips smell like wine
My jealous killer is the gun in my pocket
As a phrase, live and let live
Baby, better a day of a lion than a hundredthousand
'Cause I don't wanna kiss you 'cause your lips smell like wine
Io vivevo in una casa dove c'era il mio coinquilino vecchio
Che praticamente questo qui, cioè, scopava con tipo le canzoni reggaeton, capito? Cioè, tipo J Balvin, no?
E io, io impazzivo, cioè, io qui proprio impazzivo
Come si fa? Ma come si fa? Come fa a venirti duro
In famine time every hole is a tunnel
In war time every hole is a trench
Help yourself that God helps you
Look at the window, you can see the sky is blue
In famine time every hole is a tunnel
In famine time every hole is a tunnel
In war time every hole is a trench
Help yourself that God helps you
Look at the window, you can see the sky is blue
My jealous killer is the gun in my pocket
As a phrase, live and let live
Baby, better a day of a lion than a hundredthousand
'Cause I don't wanna kiss you 'cause your lips smell like wine
Don't listen to music, we're fucking your girl
This is cringe, you know?
Don't listen to music, we're fucking your girl
This is cringe, you know?
Don't listen–, don't listen—, don't listen to music, you know?
You know? You know? (While we fuck your girl with the music on)
This is cringe (How do you do it?), cringe, cringe, cringe, cringe, cringe, cringe
This is cringe, cringe, cringe, cringe, cringe, cringe, cringe
This is cringe, cringe, cringe, cringe, cringe, cringe, cringe (While we fuck your girl with the music on)
This is— (How do you do it?)
In famine time every hole is a tunnel
In war time every hole is a trench
Help yourself that God helps you
Look at the window, you can see the sky is blue
Stop listening to music, we're fucking your girl (While we fuck your girl with the music on)
(How do you do it?) This is not right, this is not the way of doing it
This is cringe
My jealous killer is the gun in my pocket
As a phrase, live and let live
Baby, better a day of a lion than a hundredthousand
'Cause I don't wanna kiss you 'cause your lips smell like wine
My jealous killer is the gun in my pocket
As a phrase, live and let live
Baby, better a day of a lion than a hundredthousand
'Cause I don't wanna kiss you 'cause your lips smell like wine
Stop listening to music, we're fucking your girl
This is not right, this is not the way of doing it (In war time every hole is a trench, help yourself that God helps you)
This is cringe (Look at the window, you can see the sky is blue)
My jealous killer is the gun in my pocket
As a phrase, live and let live
Baby, better a day of a lion than a hundredthousand
'Cause I don't wanna kiss you 'cause your lips smell like wine
My jealous killer is the gun in my pocket
As a phrase, live and let live
Baby, better a day of a lion than a hundredthousand
'Cause I don't wanna kiss you 'cause your lips smell like wine
Io vivevo in una casa dove c'era il mio coinquilino vecchio
Che praticamente questo qui, cioè, scopava con tipo le canzoni reggaeton, capito? Cioè, tipo J Balvin, no?
E io, io impazzivo, cioè, io qui proprio impazzivo
Come si fa? Ma come si fa? Come fa a venirti duro
