| O vorba mare mi-a zis tata
| My father told me a big word
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| Si m-am lovit de ea toata viata
| And I've hit her all my life
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| Cand ajungi sus, ei se vad prea jos
| When you get to the top, they look too low
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| In spate te vorbesc urat, in fata frumos
| In the back I speak ugly, in the face beautiful
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| C-asa-i aproapele meu, un om cu suflet mare
| That's how my neighbor is, a man with a big heart
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| Se bucura prea tare si pare ca il doare
| He is overjoyed and seems to be in pain
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| Si pune pe rana sare, in ochi are doar frustrare
| And he puts salt on the wound, in his eyes he has only frustration
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| Ca-l mananca gelozia cand unu are si el n-are
| That jealousy eats him when one has and he does not have
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| Si-l vad cum se consuma-n el
| And I see it consumed in it
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| Ca de ce dracu am eu mai mult ca el in portofel!
| Why the hell do I have more than him in my wallet!
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| Oamenii-s facuti sa se iubeasca
| People are made to love each other
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| Dar oamenii sunt javre, ce-asteapta sa loveasca
| But people are bastards waiting to hit
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| Oamenii pot sa te duca sus
| People can take you upstairs
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| Dar vezi ca oamenii-o sa strige ca ei acolo te-au pus
| But you see people shouting that they put you there
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| Tata mi-a zis: Bogdane-asculta bine
| My father said to me: Bogdane, listen carefully
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| Astia se hranesc cu ce ai mai bun in tine
| They feed on the best in you
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| N-ai sa-i vezi vreodata, cu stomacul gol
| You'll never see them on an empty stomach
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| Ca e plin cu durerea ta si frustrarea lor!
| That it is full of your pain and frustration!
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| Tatal meu imi spune
| My father tells me
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| Sa nu mai cred in lume
| Stop believing in the world
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| Frustrarea e o boala
| Frustration is a disease
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| Sora cu invidia
| Sister with envy
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| Tatal meu imi spune
| My father tells me
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| Ca frustrarea lasa urme
| That frustration leaves traces
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| Si lumea ma raneste doar sa-mi vada lacrima
| And the world only hurts me to see my tears
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| Strofa 2:
| Verse 2:
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| Cine te pune sa mananci cu pofta de sub unghie?
| Who makes you eat with appetite under your fingernails?
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| Si ura te-mpinge sa-ti pui de gat o franghie
| And hatred pushes you to put a rope around your neck
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| Omule ce te-ncalzeste daca pic in hau?
| Man, what warms you up a little?
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| Cand soarta ma loveste, tu ma impingi mai rau?!
| When fate strikes me, do you push me worse ?!
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| Pana si industria e plina de frustrare:
| Even the industry is full of frustration:
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| «Eu nu fac feat. | «I don't do feat. |
| cu ala, ca-i fac numele prea mare»
| with that, because I make his name too big »
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| Doar frustrati de calitate, oameni plini de caracter
| Just frustrated by quality, people full of character
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| Se stiu ei mult prea bine, la cine ma refer
| They know each other all too well, who I mean
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| Alti oameni cu principii se uita si-n curtea ta
| Other people with principles look in your yard
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| Ti-ar vrea hainele, masina chiar si pe nevasta-ta
| He would like your clothes, the car, even your wife
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| Se bucura daca banca vine casa sa ti-o ia
| He is happy if the bank comes to take your house
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| Ca doarme mai bine noaptea cu nefericirea ta
| That he sleeps better at night with your unhappiness
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| Omul se macina, din orice pricina, te vrea-n paragina
| The man grinds himself, for whatever reason, he wants you in ruins
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| Viata lui se clatina, din sarcina vrea platina
| His life is faltering, he wants platinum from pregnancy
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| Imi iau valiza plec sa caut niste soare
| I take my suitcase and go look for some sun
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| Sa stau macar o clipa, ferit de animale
| Stay for at least a moment, away from animals
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| Tatal meu imi spune
| My father tells me
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| Sa nu mai cred in lume
| Stop believing in the world
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| Frustrarea e o boala
| Frustration is a disease
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| Sora cu invidia
| Sister with envy
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| Tatal meu imi spune
| My father tells me
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| Ca frustrarea lasa urme
| That frustration leaves traces
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| Si lumea ma raneste doar sa-mi vada lacrima | And the world only hurts me to see my tears |