I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
and all the girls just fall in his lap
I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
But for a foreigner he's quite a nice chap
He just cooks pasta, always faster
He smokes with his father, makes good carbonara
His cock's too long to fit in this song
He shaves his legs and always thinks about ***
His hands have blisters, don't trust him with your sisters
He talks baloni and eats rigatoni
His name's on his sticks, he's got smelly armpits
And when he plays his drums it sounds like this
I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
and all the girls just fall in his lap
I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
But for a foreigner he's quite a nice chap
He's really Italian, hung like a stallion
He never takes a rest from chasing breasts and legs
He hates Peter Criss but he still likes Kiss
And when he plays his drums it sounds like this
I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
and all the girls just fall in his lap
I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
But for a foreigner he's quite a nice chap
"The characters described in this song are fictitious and
coincidental and unintentional"
I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
and all the girls just fall in his lap
I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
But for a foreigner he's quite a nice chap
He's really Italian, he's hung like a stallion
His cock's too long to fit in this song
He shaves his legs, always thinks about ***
His hands have blisters, don't trust him with your sisters
He talks baloni and eats rigatoni
His name's on his sticks, he's got smelly armpits
when he plays his drums...
...do you know someone like this?
I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
I'm in a band with a foreign chap (Repeat in infinity)
"You know son, it's like this you see.
We met him down the pub one day and eerm...
he looked a bit of a geezer at the time.
that he discovered he was a ******* drummer didn't he!
******* cunt!
put these drums there instead. And eerm...
he was a star really.
And there's nothing we can do about it really."
I'm in a band, in a band, in a band...
"Hey, are you ******* talking to me, aye?
Minchia! Minchia! Minchia! E' come se metti del
peperoncino nel culo di una porta che scoreggia nuvole di nero.
E poi c'era una vacca... Io non ho capito che dice questo
ragazzo inglese... Non mi ricordo.
E te l'ho detto, io non capisco una minchia questo
ragazzo straniero.
...******* talking to you, aye!!! Ah, think so!
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:06.81]I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
[00:10.44]and all the girls just fall in his lap
[00:14.97]I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
[00:17.19]But for a foreigner he's quite a nice chap
[00:21.03]He just cooks pasta, always faster
[00:22.95]He smokes with his father, makes good carbonara
[00:24.51]His cock's too long to fit in this song
[00:26.31]He shaves his legs and always thinks about ***
[00:27.66]His hands have blisters, don't trust him with your sisters
[00:29.82]He talks baloni and eats rigatoni
[00:31.53]His name's on his sticks, he's got smelly armpits
[00:33.09]And when he plays his drums it sounds like this
[00:42.42]I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
[00:44.97]and all the girls just fall in his lap
[00:50.37]I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
[00:52.68]But for a foreigner he's quite a nice chap
[00:55.74]He's really Italian, hung like a stallion
[00:57.75]He never takes a rest from chasing breasts and legs
[00:59.67]He hates Peter Criss but he still likes Kiss
[01:01.32]And when he plays his drums it sounds like this
[01:09.87]I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
[01:13.02]and all the girls just fall in his lap
[01:17.49]I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
[01:19.68]But for a foreigner he's quite a nice chap
[01:24.84]"The characters described in this song are fictitious and
[01:33.66]coincidental and unintentional"
[01:46.53]I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
[01:50.13]and all the girls just fall in his lap
[01:53.49]I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
[01:56.82]But for a foreigner he's quite a nice chap
[02:00.75]He's really Italian, he's hung like a stallion
[02:02.73]His cock's too long to fit in this song
[02:04.35]He shaves his legs, always thinks about ***
[02:05.82]His hands have blisters, don't trust him with your sisters
[02:07.77]He talks baloni and eats rigatoni
[02:09.39]His name's on his sticks, he's got smelly armpits
[02:10.98]when he plays his drums...
[02:12.33]...do you know someone like this?
[02:29.85]I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
[02:30.78]I'm in a band with a foreign chap (Repeat in infinity)
[02:34.32]"You know son, it's like this you see.
[02:35.91]We met him down the pub one day and eerm...
[02:37.26]he looked a bit of a geezer at the time.
[02:47.58]that he discovered he was a ******* drummer didn't he!
[02:48.81]******* cunt!
[03:04.38]put these drums there instead. And eerm...
[03:07.02]he was a star really.
[03:11.97]And there's nothing we can do about it really."
[03:13.68]I'm in a band, in a band, in a band...
[03:14.37]"Hey, are you ******* talking to me, aye?
[03:22.80]Minchia! Minchia! Minchia! E' come se metti del
[03:24.15]peperoncino nel culo di una porta che scoreggia nuvole di nero.
[03:29.79]E poi c'era una vacca... Io non ho capito che dice questo
[03:32.88]ragazzo inglese... Non mi ricordo.
[03:40.02]E te l'ho detto, io non capisco una minchia questo
[03:42.75]ragazzo straniero.
[03:44.16]...******* talking to you, aye!!! Ah, think so!
📝 纯歌词版本
I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
and all the girls just fall in his lap
I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
But for a foreigner he's quite a nice chap
He just cooks pasta, always faster
He smokes with his father, makes good carbonara
His cock's too long to fit in this song
He shaves his legs and always thinks about ***
His hands have blisters, don't trust him with your sisters
He talks baloni and eats rigatoni
His name's on his sticks, he's got smelly armpits
And when he plays his drums it sounds like this
I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
and all the girls just fall in his lap
I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
But for a foreigner he's quite a nice chap
He's really Italian, hung like a stallion
He never takes a rest from chasing breasts and legs
He hates Peter Criss but he still likes Kiss
And when he plays his drums it sounds like this
I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
and all the girls just fall in his lap
I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
But for a foreigner he's quite a nice chap
"The characters described in this song are fictitious and
coincidental and unintentional"
I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
and all the girls just fall in his lap
I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
But for a foreigner he's quite a nice chap
He's really Italian, he's hung like a stallion
His cock's too long to fit in this song
He shaves his legs, always thinks about ***
His hands have blisters, don't trust him with your sisters
He talks baloni and eats rigatoni
His name's on his sticks, he's got smelly armpits
when he plays his drums...
...do you know someone like this?
I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
I'm in a band with a foreign chap (Repeat in infinity)
"You know son, it's like this you see.
We met him down the pub one day and eerm...
he looked a bit of a geezer at the time.
that he discovered he was a ******* drummer didn't he!
******* cunt!
put these drums there instead. And eerm...
he was a star really.
And there's nothing we can do about it really."
I'm in a band, in a band, in a band...
"Hey, are you ******* talking to me, aye?
Minchia! Minchia! Minchia! E' come se metti del
peperoncino nel culo di una porta che scoreggia nuvole di nero.
E poi c'era una vacca... Io non ho capito che dice questo
ragazzo inglese... Non mi ricordo.
E te l'ho detto, io non capisco una minchia questo
ragazzo straniero.
...******* talking to you, aye!!! Ah, think so!
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:06.81]I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
[00:10.44]and all the girls just fall in his lap
[00:14.97]I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
[00:17.19]But for a foreigner he's quite a nice chap
[00:21.03]He just cooks pasta, always faster
[00:22.95]He smokes with his father, makes good carbonara
[00:24.51]His cock's too long to fit in this song
[00:26.31]He shaves his legs and always thinks about ***
[00:27.66]His hands have blisters, don't trust him with your sisters
[00:29.82]He talks baloni and eats rigatoni
[00:31.53]His name's on his sticks, he's got smelly armpits
[00:33.09]And when he plays his drums it sounds like this
[00:42.42]I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
[00:44.97]and all the girls just fall in his lap
[00:50.37]I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
[00:52.68]But for a foreigner he's quite a nice chap
[00:55.74]He's really Italian, hung like a stallion
[00:57.75]He never takes a rest from chasing breasts and legs
[00:59.67]He hates Peter Criss but he still likes Kiss
[01:01.32]And when he plays his drums it sounds like this
[01:09.87]I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
[01:13.02]and all the girls just fall in his lap
[01:17.49]I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
[01:19.68]But for a foreigner he's quite a nice chap
[01:24.84]"The characters described in this song are fictitious and
[01:33.66]coincidental and unintentional"
[01:46.53]I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
[01:50.13]and all the girls just fall in his lap
[01:53.49]I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
[01:56.82]But for a foreigner he's quite a nice chap
[02:00.75]He's really Italian, he's hung like a stallion
[02:02.73]His cock's too long to fit in this song
[02:04.35]He shaves his legs, always thinks about ***
[02:05.82]His hands have blisters, don't trust him with your sisters
[02:07.77]He talks baloni and eats rigatoni
[02:09.39]His name's on his sticks, he's got smelly armpits
[02:10.98]when he plays his drums...
[02:12.33]...do you know someone like this?
[02:29.85]I'm in a band with an Italian drummer
[02:30.78]I'm in a band with a foreign chap (Repeat in infinity)
[02:34.32]"You know son, it's like this you see.
[02:35.91]We met him down the pub one day and eerm...
[02:37.26]he looked a bit of a geezer at the time.
[02:47.58]that he discovered he was a ******* drummer didn't he!
[02:48.81]******* cunt!
[03:04.38]put these drums there instead. And eerm...
[03:07.02]he was a star really.
[03:11.97]And there's nothing we can do about it really."
[03:13.68]I'm in a band, in a band, in a band...
[03:14.37]"Hey, are you ******* talking to me, aye?
[03:22.80]Minchia! Minchia! Minchia! E' come se metti del
[03:24.15]peperoncino nel culo di una porta che scoreggia nuvole di nero.
[03:29.79]E poi c'era una vacca... Io non ho capito che dice questo
[03:32.88]ragazzo inglese... Non mi ricordo.
[03:40.02]E te l'ho detto, io non capisco una minchia questo
[03:42.75]ragazzo straniero.
[03:44.16]...******* talking to you, aye!!! Ah, think so!
Trapped inside a web of fiery gravity that fuels all our needs
Chaotic energy that sucks the life from
H to H eAll life withers in the sun
I deny wha...
You may not like the future
And we're not here to preach t'ya
We'll take you to the killing floor
You think you want to know me
You think you want to...
Here, in a church, a small boy is kneeling
He prays to a god he does not know, he cannot feel
All of his sins of childhood he will remember
He will no...
The first hellrider came
On wings a-plenty in the dark
Hauled out his poison
And he blew away his mark
The fascist from the east is coming
Mothers, hi...
Bring Your Daughter ... To The Slaughter
Bruce ****inson
Honey its getting close to midnight, and all the myths are still in town
True love and lipsti...
A silent river flowing black
Strange attractors, no turning back
Present danger I recall
That pins my senses to the wall
Back from the edge
Where the ...
The pilgrims huddle closer
Waiting for a sign, the coming silver shrine
Truth, oh, the truth is never clear
Perhaps again next year
One day you'll com...