Lyrics and translation SBO - Mesečev Zaliv

Mesečev Zaliv

Preveč sem pil
Še preveč sem živ
Pripelji mi mir
Pel' v Mesečev zaliv
Preveč sem pil
Še preveč sem živ
Pripelji mi mir
Pel' v Mesečev zaliv

Preveč sem pil, bejbe
Še preveč sem živ, greva
Se ga prekiniti
Pel' v Mesečev zaliv, greva
Preveč sem pil, bejbe
Še preveč sem živ, greva
Se ga prekiniti
Pel' v Mesečev zaliv, greva

(Pali, zapali)
(Bogati, bogati)

Odšla bom še to noč
Ozrla se ne bom
Te face bogate
Panika z mano se igra
To so gadi, brat
Jeans generacija

Preveč sem pil, bejbe
Še preveč sem živ, greva
Se ga prekiniti
Pel' v Mesečev zaliv, greva
Preveč sem pil, bejbe
Še preveč sem živ, greva
Se ga prekiniti
Pel' v Mesečev zaliv, greva

Sipi si to, izi ti bo
Spimpi si dom, analgetikov
Bil bi gost, vpiješ dost
Glej umore, vidiš gotovo
Vleče nota, umika bojo
Gine forma, dimenzije proža
Klizi vista, Skomina, boža
Ritem orje, pelje vikend offline
Spuca kontro, mutira v spore
Bližnje pustu si, spustu pipco
Prekinu kontakt, gotiviš se
Na mrtvi stražI, bije borba
Prebije fronto, ni ji konca
Višja volja, sili kopat
Poglobi se obla, ji ne uideš
Filingraš pik utrinkov froca
Nosilcu cikla, se briše koda
Otopi, zabetonira skorjo
Mozak ukine pošiljat opozorila
Edina stična točka
Transmiterjev hormona
Je igra zloma
Kida utrip
Ti odbije sodba

Greva zaspat nocoj, vem kje mesto se konča
Ker to ni naša noč, vem kje konec je sveta
Preveč sem pil, bejbe, še se čutim kriv'ga sam
Vem, kje izlil se bom dol čez rob ven iz sveta

Vozi me, vozi me, vozi
Vozi me, bože pomozi
Vozim se kroz zid
Ja sam ti loznika
Lože me crte, kerozin
Crtaj po koži
Bodežom dodir
Vozi me, vozi
Sve sluti na belaj
Pa vozi me u beskraj

Lokali drugari menjajo noči v dan
In pali zapali luči mi nov gram
Bogati in mladi panika
Dej mi te no-otropike
Bloki, grobovi tok jih je
Bogi smo tropi zlomljenih opic na koki, hodim domov
Šla bi, šla bi s tabo na konec sveta
Sanjam, sanjam konec sveta
V banji
Udi so slani
Preklani

Moon Bay

I've drunk too much
I'm still too alive
Bring me peace
Drive me to Moon Bay
I've drunk too much
I'm still too alive
Bring me peace
Drive me to Moon Bay

I've drunk too much, baby
I'm still too alive, let's go
Let's break it off
Drive me to Moon Bay, let's go
I've drunk too much, baby
I'm still too alive, let's go
Let's break it off
Drive me to Moon Bay, let's go

(Hit the gas, light it up)
(Get rich, get rich)

I'll leave tonight
I won't look back
Those rich faces
Panic plays with me
They're scumbags, bro
Jeans generation

I've drunk too much, baby
I'm still too alive, let's go
Let's break it off
Drive me to Moon Bay, let's go
I've drunk too much, baby
I'm still too alive, let's go
Let's break it off
Drive me to Moon Bay, let's go

Pour yourself one, it'll ease you
Pop some home, painkillers
You'd be a guest, you're drinking enough
See murders, you'll see for sure
It pulls the note, it removes the battle
The form dies, the dimensions stretch
Slide the view, Skomina, caress
The rhythm plows, takes the weekend offline
Clear the control, mutates into spores
You're close to the carnival, release the faucet
Break contact, you're into it
On dead watch, the fight beats
Breaks through the front, there's no end
Higher will, forces to dig
Deepen the clothes, you can't escape it
You're filing a bite of froc's snacks
The carrier of the cycle, the code is erased
Dulls, cements the crust
The brain stops sending warnings
The only point of contact
Transmitters of the hormone
It's a game of collapse
Cuts the pulse
The verdict rejects you

Let's go to sleep tonight, I know where the city ends
Because this isn't our night, I know where the end of the world is
I've drunk too much, baby, I still feel guilty
I know where I'll spill out over the edge, out of the world

Drive me, drive me, drive
Drive me, God help me
I'm driving through the wall
I'm your lozničar
The lože, lines, kerosene
Draw on the skin
Touch with a dagger
Drive me, drive
Everything smells like dawn
And drive me to infinity

Club buddies swap nights for days
And hit the gas light up, a new gram for me
Rich and young panic
Give me those nootropics
Blocks, graves, the current has them
We're poor tropics of broken monkeys on coke, I'm walking home
I'd go, I'd go with you to the end of the world
I dream, I dream of the end of the world
In the bathroom
The limbs are salty
Last year