Lyrics of Sau - Cheloo, Ombladon, Freakadadisk

Sau - Cheloo, Ombladon, Freakadadisk
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sau, artist - Cheloo. Album song CelCareUrăște, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.03.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 20cm
Song language: Romanian

Sau

(original)
Cand fraierii mor de dor intra heroina
Farmaciile vand seringi sustinand medicina
Cand banca voastra le-a luat si vandut masina
Da-ti drumu' la credite si scumpiti benzina
Batranii mor primii, nu-i asa ca va doare
Luati-le pensia bah, astia isi iau mancare
Bolnavii zambesc de frig cand vad primarii
Da-tii afara din spitale, nu sunt bani de Ferrari
Faceti comert dar omorati intermediarii
Si vindeti creme de soare cand apar tantarii
Saracii, sunt la regim da-tii jos din pat
Construiti autostrazi sa evitam viata la sat
Taiati padurile ca mi-e cald stau cu prosopu' pe cap
Si vindeti-mi va rog un aer conditionat
Poluati izvoarele ce dracu', n-aveti combinat
Nu e normal sa bem apa din izvor netimbrat
Vindeti aurul pe bancnote de plastic
Cand nivelul de trai pe vatrai scade drastic
Pare fantastic sau e o dementa ce omoara teama
Si e o pura coincidenta ca ne-am dat seama
Suntem schizofrenici, paranoici, bolnavi
SAU
Suntem puternici
SAU
Suntem slabi
SAU
Suntem inca in cautarea solutiei
Sa se auda pana in Piata Prostitutiei…
Ombladon:
Ne place ca nu ne place si batem pasu' pe loc
Ca nu ne place deloc Basescu, Udrea sau Boc
Luati-ne tot, ne place viata in frig la bloc
E anarhie ca intr-o piesa hardcore sau rock
Luati-va limuzine, vapoare ca piratii
Ca noi avem alte preocupari:
Asteptam tramvaiu-n statii
E foamete mare, saracie ce tare
Ca-mi place sa n-am cand imi cere copilu' bani de bomboane
E frig, nu-i problema ca ne-ncingem intre noi
Luati soarele de pe cer, tineti-l doar pentru voi
Va rugam daca se poate salariile mai mici
Noua ne place sa muncim, nu ne plac banii
Sunteti tampiti?!
Pensiile sunt mici, sunt batrani ce mai conteaza?!
Nu mai apuca o vara, oricum mor, numai voteaza!
Vremurile grele, visele mele, frustarile mele
Capata sens cand gustati din bombele mele…
Suntem schizofrenici, paranoici, bolnavi
SAU
Suntem puternici
SAU
Suntem slabi
SAU
Suntem inca in cautarea solutiei
Sa se auda pana in Piata Prostitutiei…
(translation)
When suckers die of longing, heroin enters
Pharmacies sell syringes in support of medicine
When your bank took them and sold them the car
Go for credit and get more expensive gas
Old people die first, it won't hurt
Retire them bah, they are eating
The sick smile with cold when they see the mayors
Get out of the hospital, there's no money for Ferrari
Trade but kill intermediaries
And sell sunscreen when mosquitoes appear
The poor are out of bed
Build highways to avoid village life
Cut the woods because it's hot, I'm sitting with a towel on my head
And please sell me air conditioning
Pollute the springs what the hell, you have no combined
It is not normal to drink water from an unstamped spring
Sell ​​gold on plastic banknotes
When the standard of living on the hearth drops drastically
It looks fantastic or it's a dementia that kills fear
And it's just a coincidence that we realized
We are schizophrenic, paranoid, sick
OR
We are strong
OR
We are weak
OR
We are still looking for the solution
To be heard until Prostitution Square…
Walking:
We like it because we don't like it and we keep up
We don't like Basescu, Udrea or Boc at all
Take everything, we like life in the cold on the block
It's anarchy like in a hardcore or rock song
Take limousines, pirate ships
As we have other concerns:
We were waiting for trams at the stations
There is a great famine, a great poverty
I like not having candy money when my child asks for it
It's cold, no matter how hot we get
Take the sun from the sky, keep it just for you
Please if possible lower wages
We like to work, we don't like money
Are you stupid ?!
Pensions are small, are the elderly what matters ?!
Don't take another summer, I'm dying anyway, just vote!
Hard times, my dreams, my frustrations
It makes sense when you taste my bombs…
We are schizophrenic, paranoid, sick
OR
We are strong
OR
We are weak
OR
We are still looking for the solution
To be heard until Prostitution Square…
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