Paroles et traduction Edavārdi feat. Abra - Lūk

Lūk

Edavārdi]
Es gribu bēgt, pirms kas noticis, jau kustēties sākt
Neizaugu, esmu tikai bērns, kas uzvesties māk
Viltvārdis, kuram dēļ repa te seko tauta
Ļoti pārliecināts, jo nedaru neko jaunu
Lai neko nepiesien, skan tas it kā jauki
Bet "tas nebiju es" kļūst par "manis vispār nav"
Pas'ties uz mani lepns, jo nepieņemts pūlī
Bet man ir ikdienas aplis, lai neiedzen stūrī
Sakot, ka domās lidoju brīvi kā NLO
Mani var nospiest tikai ar īkšķi kā telefonu
Bet par drosmi sniedzat rokas Jūs
Un man pasmaidīt kauns, it kā viena zoba trūkst
Panākt, lai kādam ko vairāk nozīmētues
Tas ir kā mēģināt ienirt ar drošības vesti
Tas ir kā, meklējot īstu mīlu, rādīt pupus
Tas ir kā par savu dzīvi citiem stāstīt čukstus
Skriet beigšu, pat ja tas ir manās intresēs vēl
Ļaušu tam, kas vajā, manī triekties inerces dēļ
Lai bailes mielojas, gaidu smaidot jūs
Lai par pusdienu šķīvi mans vairogs kļūst
Būšu ļaunuma launags, un šaubu nav man
Stāvu ar smaidu platāku kā galvas kausam
Lai mani notver viņi, rau', pat priekšā stādījos
Un lai sākas cīņa, kaut es kauties neiemācījos
Ar manu ķermeni dzīvelai satiekas un nones
Jo mani pēdējie vārdi būs patiesākais, ko dvesu
Slēpos no dēmoniem, sava ķermeņa nodots
Tagad vienīgā brīvība man ir cerbera zobos
Viņa rīklē lecu, lai tad sauc nelabie: "Stulbenis!"
Lai viņi redz kājas tikai, kā vecākiem multenēs
Lai rāda manas kļūdas, lai karma rada brūces
Tu mani nogalināji, vai tagad varu būt es

Piedz.
Lūk, manas rokas, lūk, manas kājas
Lūk, manas domas, lūk, manas mājas
Lūk, manas dienas, lūk, mana dzīve
Lūk, manas dziesmas, lūk, mani bīti
Lūk, manas rokas, lūk, manas kājas
Lūk, manas domas, lūk, manas mājas
Lūk, manas dienas, lūk, mani gadi
Lūk, manas cerības, lūk, mani sapņi
Lūk, manas rokas, lūk manas kājas
Lūk, manas domas, lūk, manas mājas
Lūk, mana dzīve

Jau bērnībā, kad veidojās ego un superego
Es baidījos no lietām, kuras nezinu un neprotu.
Ar gadiem caurumus iemanījos aizstāt ar dekoru
Tādēļ cietokšņa vietā pusbrucis saprāta lego
Kur Raizes slēptas maisiem
Pēdas aiziet uz foto lēcu smaidiem
Jokiem, tekstiem, tvītiem, laikiem,
Jo es bez šiem un citiem rīkiem baidos
Rīkoties
Dzīlēs mīt droši vien
Līkločiem mests zīmogs
Kur dzīvotprieks mīt
Un akli sekot zīmolam
Ir dzīvot briesmīgi
Tas šķiet mākslīgi
Pārspīlēti kā smaidoši viesmīļi
Gaidot viesības
Apraksti nomāc
Bet kā būtu, ja mēģinātu abstrakti domāt
Visas šīs izjūtas irmanifests baiļu lomām
Un no nezināšanas bailes rodas spaida posmā
Vainagotā panākumā kāpt pāri tām
Spēšu, ja būs drosmelūkot aci Sātana.
Lai dur uz pīķa un sit ar pātagu,
Līdz kļūšu pusdzīvs, to saņemšu kāfuckin' dāvanu.
Lai plīst vaļā saite, krīt
Damokla zobens
Aizdarīs spraugas
Kas auga man līdz
Aplaupīs bandīts
Noraus galvu gandrīz
Bet būšu nesatricināmāks (es) par staltu Gandi
Smalkumam bij' vieta savulaik, bet vairs ne tagad
Dēmoni lai graiza gabalos, un katra doma smaga
Kas krīt, trāpa precīzi, ne garām paslīd.
Šķiet pārāk pasīvi
Bet, lai sevi atrastu, nav nemaz jābūt Varanasi
Cenšos lasīt sevi kā manuskriptu, un pēc tam to no jauna rakstīt
Lai sevi atrastu, nav nemaz jābūt Varanasi
Cenšos lasīt sevi kā manuskriptu, un pēc tam rakstīt

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Edavārdi]
I want to run before anything happens, to start moving
I haven't grown up, I'm just a child who knows how to behave
A pseudonym, followed by people for the sake of rap
Very confident because I'm not doing anything new
It sounds so nice not to tie anything
But "that wasn't me" becomes "there's nothing of me at all"
Honestly, I'm proud of myself because I'm not accepted in the crowd
But I have my everyday circle to keep me from getting cornered
Saying that I fly freely in my thoughts like a UFO
You can only press me with your thumb like a phone
But you reach out your hands for courage
And I'm ashamed to smile, as if I'm missing a tooth
To make something mean more to someone
It's like trying to drown with a life jacket on
It's like showing your breasts when looking for true love
It's like telling other people jokes about your life
I'll stop running, even if it's still in my best interest
I'll let what's chasing me crash into me because of inertia
Let fear feast, I'm waiting for you with a smile
Let my shield become a dinner plate
I'll be a snack for evil, and there's no doubt about it
I stand with a smile wider than my skull
Let them catch me, look, I'm even standing in front of them
And let the fight begin, even though I never learned to fight
My body meets life and carries it away
Because my last words will be the truest thing I breathe
I hid from demons, betrayed by my own body
Now my only freedom is in Cerberus' teeth
I jump down his throat, let the evil one call me "Fool!"
Let them only see my legs, like parents in cartoons
Let them show my mistakes, let karma create wounds
You killed me, can I be myself now?

Chorus
Here are my hands, here are my legs
Here are my thoughts, here is my home
Here are my days, here is my life
Here are my songs, here are my beats
Here are my hands, here are my legs
Here are my thoughts, here is my home
Here are my days, here are my years
Here are my hopes, here are my dreams
Here are my hands, here are my legs
Here are my thoughts, here is my home
Here is my life

As a child, when ego and superego were forming
I was afraid of things I don't know and don't understand.
Over the years I learned to replace holes with decor
So instead of a fortress, a half-broken lego of reason
Where worries are hidden in bags
Footprints go to smiles on photo lenses
Jokes, texts, tweets, times,
Because I'm afraid without these and other tools
To act
Deep down there probably lives
A crooked stamp
Where the joy of life lives
And blindly following the sign
Is terrifying
It seems artificial
Exaggerated like smiling waiters
Waiting for a party
Descriptions are depressing
But what if you tried to think abstractly
All these feelings are a manifestation of the role of fear
And the fear of the unknown arises in the stage of pressure
To overcome them by climbing over them in a crowned achievement
I can if I dare to look Satan in the eye.
Let him stab me with a pike and whip me with a whip,
Until I'm half-dead, I'll take it as a fuckin' gift.
Let the bond break, let it fall
The sword of Damocles
Will close the gaps
That grew with me
A bandit will rob me
Almost rip my head off
But I will be more unshakable than the proud Gandhi
There was a place for subtlety once, but not anymore
Let the demons tear me to pieces, and every thought is heavy
What falls, hits accurately, doesn't slip past.
Seems too passive
But to find yourself, you don't have to be in Varanasi
I try to read myself like a manuscript, and then rewrite it
To find yourself, you don't have to be in Varanasi
I try to read myself like a manuscript, and then write it