Bella Ciao

Chumbawamba
the world is waking
outside my window
bella ciao
dress my senses into the sunlight
for there are things that I must do
wish me luck now
I have to leave you
bella ciao
with my friends now
up to the city
we're gonna shake the gates of hell
and I will tell them
we will tell them
bella ciao
that our sunlight
is not the franchise
I wish the bastards drop down dead
next time to you see me
I may be smiling
bella ciao
I'll be in prison
or on the TV
and say the sunlight dragged me here