Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Človek, artist - Martin MatysDate of issue: 25.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Slovak
Človek(original) |
| Som len človek, no a beat je moje zrkadlo |
| Žiadný poet, len hladám sa, Trivago |
| Bary sú to kyvadlo, do sveta mojej hlavy |
| Cítim sa nevoľno, jak z jedálenskej stravy |
| A preto milujem tie stavy, keď som high |
| Tak krásne nad vecou mám svoj privátny raj |
| Tie vaše žabomyšie spory sú tak malé |
| Jak vaše IQ, ľutujeme pane |
| Ale žiadné nevidím, jak nevidím tú ludskosť |
| Viera je kurva, čo sa skrýva za cudnosť |
| Na vieru nepotrebujem fakeové modly |
| Ani príkazy a zákazy, stop šíreniu nákazy |
| Systém je bič, a nemyslím tým kurva |
| Ak chceš fakt žiť treba z reťaze sa urvať |
| A ja som človek, tak isto jak aj ty |
| Nič viac, nič menej, držím v rukách opraty |
| [Refrén: Matys & |
| Idea |
| Mama mi zvykla hovoriť: buď čímkoľvek, hlavne buď človek |
| Ja to skúšam mama pochopiť, občas nejde mi to dobre |
| Snažím se dělat pohyby telem, tak mě nech běžet |
| Nesnažim se chodit opatrne, a už vůbec ne kolem tebe |
| V noci to slunce stejně nikdy nevyjde, tak mě už neser |
| Nikdy nebudem střílet z gunu, tak střílim repem |
| (translation) |
| I'm only human, but the beat is my mirror |
| No poet, just looking, Trivago |
| Bars are a pendulum, into the world of my head |
| I feel nauseous, as if from cafeteria food |
| And that's why I love those states when I'm high |
| I have my own private paradise so beautifully above everything |
| Your frog disputes are so small |
| How is your IQ, sorry sir |
| But I don't see any, as I don't see the humanity |
| Faith is the whore that hides behind chastity |
| I don't need fake idols for faith |
| Nor orders and bans, stop the spread of the disease |
| The system is a whip, and I don't mean a whore |
| If you really want to live, you have to break free from the chain |
| And I'm human, just like you |
| Nothing more, nothing less, I hold the reins |
| [Chorus: Matys & |
| An idea |
| My mother used to tell me: be anything, most of all be human |
| I'm trying to understand, mom, sometimes I don't do well |
| I'm trying to make body movements, so let me run |
| I'm not trying to walk carefully, and certainly not around you |
| The sun never comes out at night anyway, so don't bother me anymore |
| I will never shoot a gun, so I shoot a beet |