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Tool - Message To Harry Manback

words in brackets unclear]

Figlio di puttana sai che tu sei un pezzo di merda? (1)

Hm? You think you're cool right? Hm? Hm?
When you kicked out people [out of] your house

I tell you this one of three Americans die of cancer
you know? Asshole. You're gonna be one of those.

I [didn't too / don't have the] courage
to kick your ass directly.
Don't have enough courage for that
I could you know.

You know you're gonna have another accident?
You know I'm involved with black magic?
Fuck you. Die. Bastard.
You think you're so cool, hm? Asshole.

And if I ever see your fucking face around,
In Europe or Italy,
Well I'll -- That time I'm gonna kick your ass.
Fuck you. Fucking Americans, Yankee.
You're gonna die outta cancer, I promise.

[Bang bang / Deep pain]

No one does what you did to me.
You wanna know something? Fuck you.
I want your balls smashed, eat shit. Bastard.

Pezzo di merda, figlio di puttana. (2)
I hope somebody in your family dies soon.

Crepa, pezzo di merda, e vai
a sucare cazzi su un aereo! (3)


(1) Son of a bitch, do you know you are a piece of shit?
(2) Piece of shit, son of a bitch.
(3) Die, piece of shit, and go
sucking dicks on a plane
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