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Alkohol víťazí

Ktosi vraví, hrajme stará,
zo spálne sa neozýva nik,
z dymu trávy v hlave psycho straší,
z kvetináča kýva trpaslík.
Veď žiť a užiť bolo napísané,
a všetci chceli baby a chlast,
ale z krčmy dýcha kŕč, čo tu bolo už je fuč,
oni spia a ja nie.
Ktosi vraví, hrajme stará,
v hlave stokilový otáznik,
čo tu hľadám, niekde je tu zrada,
z kvetináča kýva trpaslík.
To ticho hučí ako Metallica,
a ja mám zrazu taký divný pocit,
že už nikto nečaká, vzadu svetlo, vpredu tma,
mucha na ovocí.
®:
Alkohol víťazí,
niekto tu stráca dych,
klesanie závaží,
v údolí mŕtvych.
Pomalé rátanie,
na mozog útočí,
a svet sa sám točí,
len víno vanie.
A vôkol samé biele krokodíly,
veď v tomto byte nikdy nikto nebol,
zdá sa, že som zas na mol, veľký majster
alkohol,
sa nikdy nezmýli.
®: - 1x
Ten niekto nie som ja,
veď ja som zákazník,
z espressa "Krásne sny",
v údolí bábik.
Ten niekto nie je nik,
tak kde je výčapník,
ja som princ Bajaja,
choďte do hája!
 
Tradução

Alcohol wins

Someone says, let's play, old woman
no one is calling from badroom
psycho scares in the head because of the smoke of marihuana
pygmy is nodding from the flowerpot.
However, live and enjoy has been written
and everyone wanted girls and booze,
but spasm respires from pub, what has been here, is gone
they sleep and I don't.
Someone says, let's play, old woman
in head question mark of 100 kg
what am I looking for, somewhere here is treason
pygmy is nodding from the flowerpot.
That silent shouts like Metallica
and suddenly I have that weird feeling,
that nobody is waiting. behind (is) light,in front (is) dark,
the fly on fruits
Ch:
Alcohol wins
someone here is losing breath,
declining of weights
in valley of deads
Slow counting
attacks on mind
and the world is rotating of its own
just wine blows
And around are just white crocodiles
but nobody never went to this flat
it seems, that I'm drunked per mole*, great master
alcohol
never makes mistakes
Ch: - 1x
That someone isn't myself
I'm customer
from espresso called 'Beautiful dreams'
in valley of dolls
That someone isn't no one
so where is tapster?
I'm prince Bajaja
go to the hell!
 
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