Translation of the song lyrics Frustrarea - F.Charm, Dare

Frustrarea (original)

O vorba mare mi-a zis tata
Si m-am lovit de ea toata viata
Cand ajungi sus, ei se vad prea jos
In spate te vorbesc urat, in fata frumos
C-asa-i aproapele meu, un om cu suflet mare
Se bucura prea tare si pare ca il doare
Si pune pe rana sare, in ochi are doar frustrare
Ca-l mananca gelozia cand unu are si el n-are
Si-l vad cum se consuma-n el
Ca de ce dracu am eu mai mult ca el in portofel!
Oamenii-s facuti sa se iubeasca
Dar oamenii sunt javre, ce-asteapta sa loveasca
Oamenii pot sa te duca sus
Dar vezi ca oamenii-o sa strige ca ei acolo te-au pus
Tata mi-a zis: Bogdane-asculta bine
Astia se hranesc cu ce ai mai bun in tine
N-ai sa-i vezi vreodata, cu stomacul gol
Ca e plin cu durerea ta si frustrarea lor!
Tatal meu imi spune
Sa nu mai cred in lume
Frustrarea e o boala
Sora cu invidia
Tatal meu imi spune
Ca frustrarea lasa urme
Si lumea ma raneste doar sa-mi vada lacrima
Strofa 2:
Cine te pune sa mananci cu pofta de sub unghie?
Si ura te-mpinge sa-ti pui de gat o franghie
Omule ce te-ncalzeste daca pic in hau?
Cand soarta ma loveste, tu ma impingi mai rau?!
Pana si industria e plina de frustrare:
«Eu nu fac feat.
cu ala, ca-i fac numele prea mare»
Doar frustrati de calitate, oameni plini de caracter
Se stiu ei mult prea bine, la cine ma refer
Alti oameni cu principii se uita si-n curtea ta
Ti-ar vrea hainele, masina chiar si pe nevasta-ta
Se bucura daca banca vine casa sa ti-o ia
Ca doarme mai bine noaptea cu nefericirea ta
Omul se macina, din orice pricina, te vrea-n paragina
Viata lui se clatina, din sarcina vrea platina
Imi iau valiza plec sa caut niste soare
Sa stau macar o clipa, ferit de animale
Tatal meu imi spune
Sa nu mai cred in lume
Frustrarea e o boala
Sora cu invidia
Tatal meu imi spune
Ca frustrarea lasa urme
Si lumea ma raneste doar sa-mi vada lacrima

(translation)

My father told me a big word
And I've hit her all my life
When you get to the top, they look too low
In the back I speak ugly, in the face beautiful
That's how my neighbor is, a man with a big heart
He is overjoyed and seems to be in pain
And he puts salt on the wound, in his eyes he has only frustration
That jealousy eats him when one has and he does not have
And I see it consumed in it
Why the hell do I have more than him in my wallet!
People are made to love each other
But people are bastards waiting to hit
People can take you upstairs
But you see people shouting that they put you there
My father said to me: Bogdane, listen carefully
They feed on the best in you
You'll never see them on an empty stomach
That it is full of your pain and frustration!
My father tells me
Stop believing in the world
Frustration is a disease
Sister with envy
My father tells me
That frustration leaves traces
And the world only hurts me to see my tears
Verse 2:
Who makes you eat with appetite under your fingernails?
And hatred pushes you to put a rope around your neck
Man, what warms you up a little?
When fate strikes me, do you push me worse ?!
Even the industry is full of frustration:
«I don't do feat.
with that, because I make his name too big »
Just frustrated by quality, people full of character
They know each other all too well, who I mean
Other people with principles look in your yard
He would like your clothes, the car, even your wife
He is happy if the bank comes to take your house
That he sleeps better at night with your unhappiness
The man grinds himself, for whatever reason, he wants you in ruins
His life is faltering, he wants platinum from pregnancy
I take my suitcase and go look for some sun
Stay for at least a moment, away from animals
My father tells me
Stop believing in the world
Frustration is a disease
Sister with envy
My father tells me
That frustration leaves traces
And the world only hurts me to see my tears