What a beautiful Carabinieri you are !
What a beautiful Carabinieri you are !
I wanna know, what's your "Petite France"!
I wanna know, what's your "Petite France"!
What a beautiful Carabinieri you are !
What a beautiful Carabinieri you are !
Au jour de ma précognitie,
je me fendrai la poire,
Pour ton ultime Roulette Russe.
C'est toi mon con Carabinieri,
C'est toi le faux vin du tzar,
Que je bois tous les jours dans mon trolleybus.
Aussi dur de la matraque,
Que tu es fou du Malus,
Ton fils est un skin, ta mère te trouve laid.
Tu machouilles un Bubble Gum
Au parfum du ciré,
De ton très cher, M. C. René Bousquet.
What a beautiful Carabinieri you are !
I wanna know, what's your "Petite France"!
What a beautiful Carabinieri you are !
What a beautiful Carabinieri you are !
Ô, quel merveilleux Carabinieri tu fais !


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