Текст и перевод песни Ical Mosh - Gari Dan Picagari

Gari Dan Picagari

Hard Hittaz Gang

Aku belum buta apa lagi bisu

Aku berontak bila aku rasa perlu
Bagi yang emosi boleh sediakan tisu
Ini bukan cerita Black
Hawk Down, Mogadishu

Tatkala orang orang macam aku digari
Tak buat salah tapi tetap kami dicari
Fuck the up!
Mereka banyak makan bersuap
Kerja hanya suku hari
Lebih banyak menguap

So, Rest In Piss pada kaki kencing

Sistem kau cipta tak seimbang
Even simbol dacing, hancing
Aku taknak jadi anjing suruhan
Aku masih ada Tuhan

Dan, sementara di jalanan
Jarum suntikan bergelimpangan
Ramai dari kalangan aku
Tewas di persimpangan
Akibat desakan, hidup semakin tertekan
Sabar kawan, aku faham apa kau rasakan

Salam pada kawan yang
Sedang lena di lorong
Kau bukan sengaja
Aku tahu kau tak bohong
Kau jerit pada Tuhan
Tapi mungkin Tuhan tak tolong
Hanya tunggu masa untuk
Jasad kau disorong

Bukan mudah...

Untuk hidup dalam dunia topengan
Kau bukan sampah
Macam yang sering dikatakan
Mereka yang berjubah
Tak semestinya mulia
So biar kita jadi kita
Bro, persetankan mereka

Penjenayah yang sebenar di parlimen

Pakai coat, pakai tie,
Tabur janji manis hanya di mulut
Si cibai
Demokrasi. demo crazy
Kita dijajah oleh penjajah kuku besi

Sebab tu makin ramai jadi hamba picagari

Tekanan dengan hidup
Taraf hidup makin tinggi
Kita manusia, kau dan aku sama
Cuma keadaan kadang buat kau terpaksa

Biar orang anggap kita sampah
Sumpah, biar mereka lebih ramai jumlah
Sembah, aku takkan mungkin rebah
Bangkit untuk orang mereka anggap sakit

Dan, sementara di jalanan
Jarum suntikan bergelimpangan
Ramai dari kalangan aku
Tewas di persimpangan
Akibat desakan, hidup semakin tertekan
Sabar kawan, aku faham apa kau rasakan

Salam pada kawan yang
Sedang lena di lorong
Kau bukan sengaja
Aku tahu kau tak bohong
Kau jerit pada Tuhan
Tapi mungkin Tuhan tak tolong
Hanya tunggu masa untuk
Jasad kau disorong

Bukan mudah,

Untuk hidup dalam dunia topengan
Kau bukan sampah,
Macam yang sering dikatakan
Mereka yang berjubah
Tak semestinya mulia
So biar kita jadi kita
Bro, persetankan mereka

Car and Syringe

Hard Hittaz Gang

I'm not blind, nor am I dumb

I'll rebel when I feel like it
For those who are emotional, have some tissues ready
This is not a story of Black
Hawk Down, Mogadishu

When people like me get arrested
We didn't do anything wrong, but we're still being sought
Fuck the up!
They bribe a lot
Work only a few hours a day
Yawn a lot more

So, Rest In Piss to the pissing legs

The system you created is unbalanced
Even symbols of justice and power, are hypocritical
I will not be a dog on a leash
I still have God

And, while on the streets
Used syringes are scattered
Many of my people
Die at intersections
Due to pressures, life gets more depressing
Be patient my friend, I understand what you're going through

Greetings to my friend who
Is sleeping in the alley
You didn't do it on purpose
I know you're not lying
You cry out to God
But maybe God won't help
Just waiting for the time to
Push your body away

Not easy...

To live in a world of masks
You are not trash
As they often say
Those who wear robes
Are not necessarily noble
So let us be ourselves
Bro, fuck them

The real criminals are in parliament

Wearing coats, wearing ties,
Making sweet promises, but only in their mouths
The assholes
Democracy, demo crazy
We are colonized by iron-fisted colonizers

That's why more and more people become slaves to syringes

Pressure with life
The standard of living is getting higher
We are human, you and I are the same
It's just that sometimes circumstances force you

Let people think we're trash
I swear, let them be more in number
Worship, I will never fall
Rise up for those they consider sick

And, while on the streets
Used syringes are scattered
Many of my people
Die at intersections
Due to pressures, life gets more depressing
Be patient my friend, I understand what you're going through

Greetings to my friend who
Is sleeping in the alley
You didn't do it on purpose
I know you're not lying
You cry out to God
But maybe God won't help
Just waiting for the time to
Push your body away

Not easy,

To live in a world of masks
You are not trash,
As they often say
Those who wear robes
Are not necessarily noble
So let us be ourselves
Bro, fuck them