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Timp Pentru Mine

Strofa I:
Esti folosit de societate, nu uita, lumea uita
Te-arunca la gunoi si-apoi te scuipa
Eu nu ma rog, nu implor, n-am suflet de milog
Mie sa-mi sugeti p**a-n public, nu traiesc pe blog
Nici un drog nu ma poate controla ca-s tare
Iar mandria ma tine viu, intreg, pe picioare
Bagati c***t legal, eu imi fumez iarba
Si-o sa fiu acolo vesel cand va ia targa
Eu nu umblu cu cioara vopsita sau naturala
Ca astea migreaza ca plaga, n-au tara natala
N-am trecut, am doar prezent... toate se pupa
Am citit de mic prin lupa ca nu-i nimic dupa
N-am avut vila si seria C de la parinti
In p**a mea, probabil ca n-am fost copii cuminti
N-avem fabrica de bani, nici bani din pacate
Cum n-avem acces direct la dosare clasate
N-am avut multe si de'aia nu simtim ca lipsesc
Viata e un examen, strada ramane un test
Vreau timp pentru mine, dau cu ura-nainte
Timp pentru mine sa pun ura-n cuvinte
E simplu ca dracu, de-al dracu nu tac
Vreau sa fac in viata doar ce vreau sa fac
Strofa II:
Mancam mancare slaba, plina de E-uri
Si platim bani frumosi sa inotam in deseuri
Suntem pacificati cu o prosteala parsiva
Si ne taram zi de zi, somnambuli in deriva
Cheltuim bani pe care nu i-am muncit inca
Cand o sa vrem sa-i dam inapoi, n-o sa ne-ajunga
Uite cum scade speranta de viata lunga, marsh la munca
Cu pantofu' lucios si pantalon la dunga
Bea-ti cafeaua si taci daca-ai ales lesa
Lasa-te-n fotoliu comod si lustruieste-ti piesa
Toti pielea-***i presupun ca-s nebun
Eu spun ce cred si cred cam tot ce spun
Caut frumosul in tot ce-i urat
Si-mi traiesc dezamagirea cu un nod in gat
Am revenit in lumea reala fara un "Bine-ai venit"
Am dormit neintors, acum m-am trezit
Vreau timp pentru mine, dau cu ura-nainte
Timp pentru mine sa pun ura-n cuvinte
E simplu ca dracu, de-al dracu nu tac
Vreau sa fac in viata doar ce vreau sa fac

Time For Myself

Verse I:
You are used by society, don't you forget, the world forgets
It would throw you in the trash and then spit on you
I don't pray, I don't beg, I don't have a beggar's soul
You can suck my d**k in public, I don't live on a blog
No drug can control me because I'm strong
And pride keeps me alive, whole, on my feet
Smoke your legal shit, I'll smoke my marijuana
And I'll be there, happy, when the stretcher takes you away
I don't hang out with dyed or natural blondes
Because they migrate like a plague, they have no homeland
I haven't passed, I only have the present... everything kisses
I read it as a child through a magnifying glass that there is nothing after
I didn't have a villa and a C-series from my parents
Damn, maybe we weren't good kids
We don't have a money factory, and no money unfortunately
How do we not have direct access to closed files
We didn't have much and that's why we don't feel like it's missing
Life is an exam, the street remains a test
I want time for myself, I'll charge forward with hate
Time for myself to put hate into words
It's as simple as hell, I'm not the devil's mute
I want to do in life only what I want to do
Verse II:
We eat poor food, full of E's
And we pay good money to swim in waste
We are pacified with a malicious joke
And we crawl day after day, sleepwalking in a drift
We spend money that we haven't earned yet
When we want to give it back, it won't be enough
Look how the long life expectancy is decreasing, go to work
With a shiny shoe and striped pants
Drink your coffee and shut up if you've chosen the leash
Let yourself sink into a comfortable armchair and polish your piece
All the hotties probably think I'm crazy
I say what I think and I believe almost everything I say
I look for the beautiful in all that is ugly
And I live my disappointment with a lump in my throat
I'm back in the real world without a "Welcome back"
I slept restlessly, now I'm awake
I want time for myself, I'll charge forward with hate
Time for myself to put hate into words
It's as simple as hell, I'm not the devil's mute
I want to do in life only what I want to do