Edavārdi - Šis Ir - перевод текста песни на английский

Šis Ir - Edavārdiперевод на английский




Šis Ir
It's This
Domas traucē gulēt, tas ir pamanāms
These thoughts have kept me awake, it's apparent
Kaut es bieži klusēju man ir galavārds
Although I'm often quiet I have the last word
Visu dzīvē uzspēt tas ir pašapmāns
Achieving everything in life - is an illusion
Bet te dzīvot vēlas daži pasakās
Yet some people still prefer living in a dream world
Jo šī pasaule šķiet imagināra
Because the world seems surreal
Jocīga, ātri maina visu tik radikāli
Amusing, it changes suddenly and so drastically
Nobīda prom no tevis to, ko gribi, tik tālu
It keeps you so far from what you want
Taisam vienu albumu, jo 2 ir dārgi
We recorded only one album because two would have been too expensive
Rakstam maz, jo šķiet, ka būs sūds
We write rarely because it seems like it will suck
Bet, ja sanāks, tad bliez uz blue tooth
But if it works, then blast it on your Bluetooth
Ja ir viģiks, tad liec uz Youtube
If we get a pass, then upload it on YouTube
Bet tikai, ja rezultāts ies uz kū-kū
Only if the result is off the hook
Un šajā brīdī man šķiet, ka būs, būs
And at this moment, I feel like it's going to be, going to be
Pat, ja fonā gīčas spiedz U2
Even if my girls are screaming like U2 in the background
Bērni nejūt, ka patiesi rūc būda
Children do not feel that their home is really noisy
Jo tik daudz ir zīsts piens, ka lūzt krūtis
Because they have sucked so much milk that their mothers breasts are sore
Piedz.
Chorus.
Šis ir "Inficējies EP", tikai ar skilu
This is the "Infected EP", just with a typo
PKI? Nez' tur tiku pa vidu
PKI? I don't know how I ended up in the middle of it
Man ir paranoja, veci, neguļu naktīs
I'm paranoid, baby, I don't sleep at night
Pohuj, es izraušos ar šo dzeju un papīru
Fuck it, I'm breaking out with this poetry and paper
Man bieži nepatīk tas, ko pats rakstu
I often don't like what I write myself
Bet dzīve piš, vaj'g rast to atmaksu
But life sucks, I have to find a way of paying it back
Netici? Tad ņem acis un apskati
Don't believe me? Then take your eyes and look
Ka visu šķiro, un ej pats uz atlasi
That everything is segregated, and you yourself are sorted
Un es vēl nesen pazinu pofigistu
And I recently knew a nihilist
Kurš zaga končas un apdirsa politiķus
Who stole candy bars and insulted politicians
Bet viņš sauca "Kur palika policisti?!"
But he cried - "Where are the cops?!"
Kad viņam atņēma nariki prosta visu
When the junkies took everything from him
Jūtos viens, šeit sēdēt vaj'g fiksi beigt
I feel alone, I need to stop sitting here
Bet kad draugi sauc ārā "Ai, citu reizi..."
But when my friends call me out - "Oh, let's do it another time..."
Rāda kāds savu bibi te sīks
He shows his girlfriend here like a baby
Bet pirms brīža viņš šķita tik prātīgs
But just a moment ago, he seemed so reasonable
Katrā sēž tāds šiza, un trīc
There's such a schizophrenic in everyone, and it's trembling
Ja redz to, kas ir, ķipa, tik kārtīgs
If you see it, there who is seemingly so proper
Kad dzirdu bītu gribu lekt un ārdīties
When I hear the beat, I want to jump up and raise hell
Tekstus rādīt, sākt degt un vārīties
Show my lyrics, start burning and boiling
Un nav svarīgi vai reps, vai pālī dziedu
And it doesn't matter if I rap or sing
Tie ir celoņi un sekas kreks un bāriņtiesa
These are causes and effects, like crack and foster care
Brīžos, kad šķiet, ka jauns rīts nav vērts
In those moments when it seems like a new day is not worth it
Paldies Dievam par ausīm un balssaitēm
Thank God for my ears and my vocal chords
Piedz.
Chorus.
Šis ir "Inficējies EP", tikai ar skilu
This is the "Infected EP", just with a typo
PKI? Nez' tur tiku pa vidu
PKI? I don't know how I ended up in the middle of it
Man ir paranoja, veci, neguļu naktīs
I'm paranoid, baby, I don't sleep at night
Pohuj, es izraušos ar šo dzeju un papīru
Fuck it, I'm breaking out with this poetry and paper
Piedz.
Chorus.
Šis ir "Inficējies EP", tikai ar skilu
This is the "Infected EP", just with a typo
PKI? Nez' tur tiku pa vidu
PKI? I don't know how I ended up in the middle of it
Man ir paranoja, veci, neguļu naktīs
I'm paranoid, baby, I don't sleep at night
Pohuj, es izraušos ar šo dzeju un papīru
Fuck it, I'm breaking out with this poetry and paper





Авторы: Edavārdi


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