Текст и перевод песни Paraziții - Rău sau bun (feat. Spike)

Rău sau bun (feat. Spike)

Fascinat de lumea de dincolo
Revin din morti
Bucuros ca am ocazia
Sa v-o recomand la toti
Ca-n sl*boz m-am plictisit
Si-n ceea ce ma priveste
Citesc in ochii tuturor acel:
"Doamne fereste"
Da, el incearca sa imi gaseasca partea isterica
Atunci cand sunt trezit de clopotele trase in biserica
"Sa pice raiul pe pamant" strig pana in crapa capul
"Nu ma faceti sa ma urc la voi, bah ca va ia dracu'"
Acum pe bune acest lucru are parti bune
Deci cine imi poate spune ca nu se pot face glume
Cum sa nu fie femeile curve? intreb inca o data
Cand ne inchinam cu totii aceluiasi tata,
Bah las-o moarta, semnaleaza durerea
De cand placerea pe care o ai tu nu ti-o simte muierea
Fa ca mine, alege ultima stramba din mii de fiinte
Si spune la toti ca iti place modul in care scuipa seminte
Figurand pe lista neagra a femeilor
Lansez sub forma de mesaj pe vibrator
Un strigat de ajutor
Sunt in chinuri groaznice. oh nu sa nu-mi faceti rau
Ca sunt asa de inofensiv incat o sa va para rau
Prezentand partea mea sensibila ma uit pe cer
Sa nu ma stranga de gat vreo mana divina extensibila
Plus ca la multe expresii biblice ma pierd
Daca acolo sus ma iubeste cineva...
Ce ar trebui sa cred?

Rai sau iad, rau sau bun
Iarba sau tutun, fericit sau roman,
Sclav sau stapan, geniu sau nebun,
Cand toti tac sau spun,
Bine venit sau ramas bun.

Rai sau iad, rau sau bun
Iarba sau tutun, fericit sau roman,
Scalv sau stapan, geniu sau nebun,
Cand toti tac sau spun,
Bine ai venit sau ramas bun.

Te uita toti in trei zile
Daca dai in primire
Ia meditatii de supravietuire
Ca ultima stire:
Sunt plin de falsa compatimire
Sunt zero la capitolul convietuire
N-am incredere in oameni
Si n-am trecut, am doar prezent
In pielea mea ma simt excelent
Frecvent, distrug vise in mod evident
E selectie naturala intr-un mediu sintetic
Iar eu, care nu cred ce vor altii
Sunt denumit eretic
Tehnic, ma inchid ermetic in mine
Calculand eroarile
Si ma doare in p*la
Unde va scundeti voi comorile
Vestile bune vin mereu tarziu
S-ar putea sa nu te mai gaseasca viu
Si stiu ca daca viata te ia la misto
Tre' sa-ti faci rezervare din timp la
Www punct cimitir punct ro
Printre prietenii mei nu sunt romani fericiti
Sau au bani prea multi si sunt plictisiti
Sau sunt faliti
Sa stii ca daca esti la pamant si astepti o minune
Nu primesti nimic si din p*la compasiune.
Daca ajung in rai va zbor penele
Daca ajung in iad, va cer un foc
Uite inchei versu asta
In aceeasi bataie de joc.

Rai sau iad, rau sau bun
Iarba sau tutun, fericit sau roman,
Scalv sau stapan, geniu sau nebun,
Cand toti tac sau spun,
Bine ai venit sau ramas bun.

Rai sau iad, rau sau bun
Iarba sau tutun, fericit sau roman,
Scalv sau stapan, geniu sau nebun,
Cand toti tac sau spun,
Bine ai venit sau ramas bun.

Astern in bezna casei tale. isteria
Si dispar precum vampirii cand ridici draperia
Stau in coltu meu si-ti mananc din pom bomboanele
M-amuz cand iti scap sifoanele si-ti tai tendoanele
Ai fost partas la nenumarate litigii
Si nici azi nu stii cine vrei sa fii, Gina sau Gigi
Te umpli de spume, urli in lume ca un bou
Ca tu esti steril iar femeia ta e gravida... din nou
Loveste-o bine sau rau
Ma joc cu viata ta
Ca si cu un joc de lego
Copilu tau redus, adus de barza, e varza
Ca-i fierb in fiecare dimineata in lapte, iarba
Vrei sa scapi de mine, in fine, tine
O sa-i dau peste maini doctorului care baga bisturiu' in tine
Iti faci cruci, daca apuci...
Cand te trezesti ca raul vine peste tine... fugi
Beat muci, cand afli ca e in tine...
Pai. fa ca mine fai...
In felu tau...
E rau sa fi bun. sau e bine sa fii rau: D.

Rai sau iad, rau sau bun
Iarba sau tutun, fericit sau roman,
Scalv sau stapan, geniu sau nebun,
Cand toti tac sau spun,
Bine ai venit sau ramas bun.

Rai sau iad, rau sau bun
Iarba sau tutun, fericit sau roman,
Scalv sau stapan, geniu sau nebun,
Cand toti tac sau spun,
Bine ai venit sau ramas bun.

Ramas bun...

Good or Evil (feat. Spike)

Fascinated by the world beyond
I return from the dead
Glad I have the opportunity
To recommend it to you all
Because I got bored in heaven
And as far as I'm concerned
I read in everyone's eyes that:
"God forbid"
Yeah, he's trying to find my hysterical side
When I'm woken up by the bells ringing in the church
"Let heaven fall on earth" I scream my head off
"Don't make me come up there, you'll get screwed"
Now seriously, this thing has its good parts
So who can tell me that you can't make jokes
How can women not be whores? I ask again
When we all worship the same father,
Damn, leave her dead, signal the pain
Since the pleasure you have, your woman doesn't feel it
Do like me, choose the last crooked one out of thousands of beings
And tell everyone you like the way she spits seeds
Figuring on the blacklist of women
I launch in the form of a message on the vibrator
A cry for help
I'm in terrible agony. oh no, don't hurt me
Because I'm so harmless that you'll be sorry
Presenting my sensitive side, I look at the sky
So that no divine extensible hand will strangle me
Plus I get lost in many biblical expressions
If someone up there loves me...
What should I believe?

Heaven or hell, good or evil
Weed or tobacco, happy or Romanian,
Slave or master, genius or madman,
When everyone is silent or saying,
Welcome or goodbye.

Heaven or hell, good or evil
Weed or tobacco, happy or Romanian,
Slave or master, genius or madman,
When everyone is silent or saying,
Welcome or goodbye.

They all forget you in three days
If you give in
Take survival lessons
As the latest news:
I'm full of false compassion
I'm zero at cohabitation
I don't trust people
And I have no past, only present
I feel excellent in my own skin
Frequently, I destroy dreams obviously
It's natural selection in a synthetic environment
And I, who don't believe what others say
Am called a heretic
Technically, I shut myself hermetically inside myself
Calculating errors
And I don't give a damn
Where you hide your treasures
Good news always comes late
They might not find you alive anymore
And I know that if life makes fun of you
You have to book in advance at
Www dot cemetery dot ro
Among my friends there are no happy Romanians
Either they have too much money and are bored
Or they are broke
You should know that if you're down and out and waiting for a miracle
You don't get anything out of compassion either.
If I get to heaven I'll fly your feathers
If I get to hell, I'll ask you for a fire
Look, I'm ending this verse
In the same mockery.

Heaven or hell, good or evil
Weed or tobacco, happy or Romanian,
Slave or master, genius or madman,
When everyone is silent or saying,
Welcome or goodbye.

Heaven or hell, good or evil
Weed or tobacco, happy or Romanian,
Slave or master, genius or madman,
When everyone is silent or saying,
Welcome or goodbye.

I spread hysteria in the darkness of your house.
And disappear like vampires when you raise the curtain
I sit in my corner and eat your candy from the tree
I'm amused when your siphons slip and I cut your tendons
You've been involved in countless lawsuits
And even today you don't know who you want to be, Gina or Gigi
You're foaming at the mouth, yelling at the world like an ox
That you're sterile and your woman is pregnant... again
Hit her good or bad
I'm playing with your life
Like with a lego game
Your child, reduced, brought by the stork, is cabbage
Because I boil weed in milk for him every morning
You want to get rid of me, well, hold on
I'm going to slap the doctor who puts a scalpel in you
You cross yourself, if you can...
When you wake up and evil comes over you... run
Drunk snot, when you find out it's in you...
Well. do as I do...
In your own way...
It's bad to be good. or it's good to be bad :D.

Heaven or hell, good or evil
Weed or tobacco, happy or Romanian,
Slave or master, genius or madman,
When everyone is silent or saying,
Welcome or goodbye.

Heaven or hell, good or evil
Weed or tobacco, happy or Romanian,
Slave or master, genius or madman,
When everyone is silent or saying,
Welcome or goodbye.

Goodbye...