PICCOLA Lyrics (English Translation) – Sick Luke

Read the full PICCOLA (English Translation) lyrics by Sick Luke along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Sick Luke’s music, you can also explore MAYDAY and TESTA O CROCE, two other songs by Sick Luke.

[Intro: thasup]
Sick Sup, Sick Sup

[Chorus: Piccolo & thasup]
Oh, I’m broken and, if you look for me
We are nothing, but you are the other half
Thick smoke in the air that will vanish
Why, why
Baby, the room is too small
Not to meet in your other half
Ghosts puffing from my blunt, yeah

[Verse: thasup]
I’m lost between your eyes, I wish I was
Stronger, but I can’t decide (No)
The party doesn’t change if anxiety eats me
It sends me over to who I’ll knock
I was lost in both, but a shoulder
I always had, thank God
Uoh-oh-oh, motherfu*ker knocked me down again
Oh-oh-oh, I don’t know how to play this game anymore
Oh-oh-oh, you can call me, I don’t answer (No)
With the infamous ones, there’s no point I’m coming back (No)
It almost seems like a merry-go-round (Oh)
Yeah, I’m perfect down to every flaw, that’s why I’m like this
Even things on display in the museum are full of holes and scratches
I don’t care about being the CEO, but about having someone to listen to me
I don’t care about having you, I’ve had enough trips today

[Chorus: Piccolo]
Oh, I’m broken and, if you look for me
We are nothing, but you are the other half
Thick smoke in the air that will vanish
Why, why
Baby, the room is too small
Not to meet in your other half
Ghosts puff from my blunt

[Bridge: Piccolo & thasup]
Sometimes you know how to give me, you’re what I don’t have
But if you appear and disappear like snow and it seems
Like snow and it seems
You know how to make me come back non-stop
With the non-stop seems
You left me in the same place
With these anxieties on me

[Chorus: Piccolo, thasup, Piccolo & thasup]
Oh (Oh), I’m broken and (E), if you look for me
We (We) are nothing, but you’re the other half (Ah)
Thick smoke in the air (Air) that will vanish (Will vanish)
Why, why
Baby (Pi’), the room’s too small (Ah)
Not to meet in your other half (Ah)
Ghosts puffing from my blunt

[Outro: Piccolo]
Uh-uh
Baby, the room’s too small
Not to meet in your other half
Ghosts puffing from my blunt
Uh-uh