Paroles et traduction OGB - Bayram

Bayram

Ey, faizlər qanımızı sovurur
Banklar həyatımıza don vurur
Sağ göstərib, sol vurur
Qarabağ yox, amma "Qarabağ" qol vurur
Qovurur dönərçi dönərə leş mal vurur
Pəzəvəng dubaya aya beş mal vurur
Apteklər iynə satır bayanla
Heyif az yaşlılar qolu deşib mal vurur aaa
Kartda udmaq əldə xala baxır
Kinli olmaq ürəkdə xala baxır
Qaqaş var ki qız saxlayır ala
Qaqaş da var ki ona xala baxır
Ey
Bunlar hara baxır?
Ey
Kimi fala baxır?
Ey
Pullar hara axır?
Ey
Kimi hala baxır
Xəstə can verir reanimasiyada
Həkimsə oturub futbola baxır
Ey

Bu qədər sürmə gözünə sürmə
Bu nədi vurmusan dizinə döymə
Deyinə-deyinə qızın ərə verən ana
Sonra oturub dizinə döymə
Yaxın buraxma yad adamları
Ya əli əyridir, ya da damları
Bir çox yolları açmaq naminə
Ya pul işə düşür, ya da amları
Haqqı demək də indi haram
Görə-görə gəlmişik indi hara
Sosial media alıb əlinə bizi
Gülə-gülə baxırıq intihara
Fürsət düşsə bir də ələ
Dostları ələkdə bir də ələ
Bir dəfə gəlmişəm adam kimi yaşamağa
Çətin bu həyata bir də gələm, yox!

Bunlar hara baxır ey?

Pullar hara axır ey?

Bunlar hara baxır ey?

Pullar hara axır ey?

Bayram

Hey, interest rates are sucking our blood
Banks are putting a freeze on our lives
They show you the right hand, then hit you with the left
No Karabakh, but "Karabakh" scores a goal
The döner chef roasts döner with rotten meat
The vegetable vendor beats his foot five times on the drum
Pharmacies sell needles with a woman
Shame, young people are piercing their arms and injecting drugs, aaa
Winning on the card, while looking at the aunt's hand
Holding a grudge in your heart, looking at the aunt's hand
There's a man who keeps a girl
There's also a man who looks at his aunt
Hey
Where are they looking?
Hey
Who are they looking at for fortune-telling?
Hey
Where is the money flowing?
Hey
Who are they looking at?
The sick person is giving up their life in the intensive care unit
The doctor is sitting and watching football
Hey

Don't put kohl on your eyes for so long
What is this you've put on your knees, a charm?
The mother who gives her daughter away in marriage, constantly talking
Then she sits and puts her hand on her knee
Don't let strangers get close
Either their hands are crooked, or their roofs are crooked
To open many paths
Either money comes in or the relatives do
Telling the truth is now forbidden
Seeing this, where have we come to now?
Social media has taken hold of us
We look at suicide with a smile
If the opportunity comes to hand
Friends are in the sieve, again in the hand
I came once to live like a human being
It's hard, will I come to this life again? No!

Where are they looking, hey?

Where is the money flowing, hey?

Where are they looking, hey?

Where is the money flowing, hey?