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Beast

Sometimes I feel like something's wrong with me
Like something inside me wants to start a riot
As if my liver is sticking out of my eyes
Sometimes I really feel like killing myself
 
My gut is dancing the cha-cha
My heart is rattling like a machine gun, and so I say
Oh, no, you won't, the man is not for turning
A principle is a principle, not today!
 
I know that feeling,
I know where that leads
Until I drink something I'm not satisfied
And then I throw my wits away and become
 
A beast (a swine), an animal (a pig), a critter, a scoundrel, a ram (vaffanculo1)
Drunk as a torpedo (disgusting). Not today!
 
Well, it's not healthy to stay at home all day
It's good to go, like, for a little walk before bed
(yes, yes, a man should stretch his legs, just a bit)
 
And just like I said, the man is not for turning, tonight I'll take care
Tonight I won't become a beast
And I won't go anywhere near the bar
But my legs, out of habit, carry me there
 
Well, if we're here, there's no sin in drinking
Just before bed a cup of weak coffee
(yeah, yeah, we know how that will end, he he he)
 
I go inside, the waitress is always in a hurry:
'What are you drinking, stop dithering, you see that I'm busy, quickly, speak up!'
She leaves me no time for thinking
So I make a mistake because of her and say:
'Give me a glass!'2
(Oooooh... not what I intended, but well, it's her fault, it's her fault!)
 
Alright, I drink up, I get up to go,
A tap on the shoulder:
'Oh, I haven't seen you around for some time
Tell me, how are you, how's it going?'
 
It's indeed going, up the shit creek
(oo-la-la, there's no way out now)
 
You had to pick me of all people,
You lousy bastard
Oh, I know what you're going to ask:
'What are you drinking? Heehee...'
 
How can I come up with an excuse,
If I say no, he'll think I'm crazy
If I tell him about the principle, he'll feel my forehead3
So then, alright, I say:
'I'm drinking white!'4
(oh, it's not going to work out today, I'm out of luck, I'm out of luck,...)
 
If it rains for long, worms come out of the ground
You can't make a step without making one into a pancake
In the same way the same drunkards come to the bar every day
And where there's one, there are at least five others.
 
You can't avoid them, you can't run away,
One by one, the whole crowd gathers
And you have to drink and chat with every one of them
Before long I figure out that I've drunk ohoholala, ...
 
Porcaputana1 what are people like,
They don't give a damn that you have principles
In for a penny, in for a pound
I don't care anymore, today the man has again turned into
A beast,...
 
'Bring us another round, porcodio1!'
 
'Boys, stop drinking so much, who's going to carry you home?'
 
'Who, who are you to call me a pig?'
 
Uuuuurghhhhhhhhhh,...
 
The next day
Miaaaaaaaaaao5,
The next day
Miaaaaaaaaaaao,
 
The next day I feel like something's wrong with me
Like something inside me wants to start a riot
As if my liver is sticking out of my eyes
Sometimes I really feel like killing myself
 

• Italian swearword
• 2. of wine
• 3. to check for fever
• 4. wine
• 5. by historical accident, Slovenian words for 'male cat' and 'hangover' are homonyms

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