Текст и перевод песни Edo Maajka - Facebook

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Raja hoce mrezu ne mora bit' ni hrane
Kad zavrse sa poslom trce kuci na ekrane
Da se podjele na nacije i partizane

Interent mu oteo jarane
Niko nema stava svi su stavovi sa strane
Gube dane komentirajuci tudje mane
Nace i na zabama dlake trazit ce ih na tenane

Tata video da duva i da radi grafite
Mama vidila da tata bari neko dite
Tata ispucao je samarima ruke mu bride

Eno ih na portalu na tapeti
Postali su trazeni k'o imuniteti
Zasto su bitni vazni niko ne moz' da se sjeti
Al' ekipa ce me smorit s njima 8 hefti
Kazem ti

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Poceli su dirati ekrane (sexi)
Ako zelim s njima pricat
Moram pocet i ja dirat (touch)

Svoj touch screen s procesorom

Dobar je Fejs, drug otac i majka
Daje smisao zivota, sve pomocu jednog lajka
OOtvara mi se cakra, bolji od meda i trava
Dopamina puna glava kad me neko odobrava

To je on-line Buda, od covjeka pravi cuda
Na ulici bio picka, al' na Fejsu ima muda
Prati me bilo kuda k'o ekipa iz hood-a
Jucer sam srusio vladu, sta kazes na to bruda

Sta kazes na to, ovde nema Rusija ni NATO
Prividna sloboda haj ponesi jedan sator
Virtualni komad zemlje, napustit cu nase blato
Virtualno ko te jebe, realno zavrsi ratom

Istina nije vazna, vazna je paznja
Nije bitno da l' je lajk, laz il' je blamaza
Glupost je vjecna, nema tu reciklaza
Paznja, paznja, sad ce janje s raznja

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Moj touch screen s procesorom
Tako fensi, tako sexy
Moj touch screen s procesorom
Prsti klize, ona pita dje si
Moj touch screen s procesorom
Preko njega da ti vidim status
Moj touch screen s procesorom
Prvo u mozak onda u anus

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My darling wants a network, even if there's no food
Once the work is done, she rushes home to screens
To divide herself into nations and partisanship

Internet has stolen her friends
No one has an opinion, all opinions are from the outside
They waste days commenting on other people's flaws
They will even look for hair on their teeth and on their skin

Daddy saw her smoking and doing graffiti
Mommy saw Daddy kissing another child
Daddy slapped her hands until they bled

There they are on the portal, on the front page
They have become wanted like immunities
Why are they important, no one can remember
But the team will finish me off with them for 8 weeks
I'm telling you

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They started touching the screens (sexy)
If I want to talk to them
I have to start touching too (touch)

Their touch screen with processor

Facebook is good, another father and mother
It gives meaning to life, all with one like
It opens my chakra, better than honey and weed
My head full of dopamine when someone approves of me

This is online Buddha, it makes miracles from man
He was a pussy on the street, but on Facebook he has balls
Follow me everywhere like a team from the hood
Yesterday I overthrew the government, what do you say to that, bro

What do you say to that, here there is no Russia or NATO
Apparent freedom, come take a tent
Virtual piece of land, I will leave our mud
Virtual who cares, real ends in war

Truth does not matter, attention does
It doesn't matter if it's a like, a lie or an embarrassment
Stupidity is eternal, there is no recycling here
Attention, attention, now the lamb is on the spit

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My touch screen with processor
So fancy, so sexy
My touch screen with processor
Fingers slide, she asks where you are
My touch screen with processor
Through it to see your status
My touch screen with processor
First to the brain then to the anus