Cargo — Anarhia song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Anarhia" by Cargo.
Lyrics
Noapte crunta de betie
Pana-n zori de zi sa fie
Unde-i vodca si rachia
Ca sa-nceapa anarhia
In romania
Cea mai proasta barza de la ghetto-daci pana-n prezent
Mi-a pus numele «minune"si mi-a spus «fii atent!
Esti nascut in zodia prunei, ce din prune-ajung in parlament…»
Eu, sa fiu cinstit, cum am auzit,
Ca sunt brunete, am dat pe loc cu capu’in perete.
De-atunci «fuck"tratamente: ma expun la «ultra"violete
Ca terente fac pachete din bietele violete.
Betia ma ineaca, dar nu ma satura de sete…
Dependentii de sticla se revolta si striga,
Libertatea instiga la dementa sau frica.
Ma tem ca nu pot acum sa spun ca ma intereseaza banii,
Trag apa la buda dupa ei, ca al bundy
Vreau un strop si un pic
Sunt super ca un sonic
Ca rimaru raman platonic, daca n-am sticlit nimic.
Logic! sunt demolat. pe spate cad
Dupa un rand, atunci cand setea mi-a dat «mat».
Exact acum, capul imi ia foc, s-a defectat.
Ma simt ca robocop: biet aparat bruiat!
Noapte crunta de betie
Pana-n zori de zi sa fie
Unde-i vodca si rachia
Ca sa-nceapa anarhia
In romania
Krashx mai underground ca metrorex, da.
Le da peste cap andante ca sa uite de necazurile curente
Talente repetente dar independente,
Doar sticla ne desparte,
Suntem racla si cargo de cealalta parte.
Noapte neagra se lasa pe afara, far’de a trada ca-n tara,
Vere-s 'numero uno’ca nicu vlad la halbere.
Strabat lumea-n lung si-n lat ca marco polo,
Doar beat pot s-ajung ca «gin"morrison dincolo…
Dependentii de sticla se revolta si striga,
Libertatea instiga la dementa sau frica.
Dependentii de sticla se revolta si striga,
Libertatea instiga la dementa sau frica.
Noapte crunta de betie
Pana-n zori de zi sa fie
Unde-i vodca si rachia
Ca sa-nceapa anarhia
In romania
Noapte crunta de betie
Pana-n zori de zi sa fie
Unde-i vodca si rachia
Ca sa-nceapa anarhia
Lyrics translation
Cruel night of drunkenness
Till dawn be
Where's vodka and brandy?
To start anarchy
In romania
The worst stork in the ghetto-Dacians to date
He called me "miracle" and said, " Look out!
You are born under the sign of the plum, which from the plum-come to Parliament…»
I, to be honest, like I heard,
Because they're brunettes, I just hit the wall.
Since then"fuck" treatments: I expose myself to "ultra" violets
That terente makes packets of poor violets.
Drunkenness drowns me, but it does not satiate me with thirst…
Glass addicts revolt and shout,
Freedom instigates dementia or fear.
I'm afraid I can't say now that I'm interested in money,
They flush the toilet after them, like bundy's.
I want a splash and a little
I'm super Like a sonic
That rimaru remain platonic, if I didn't bottle anything.
Logical! I'm torn down. on the back I fall
After a row, when thirst gave me"mat".
Right now, my head is on fire, it's broken.
I feel like robocop: poor jammed device!
Cruel night of drunkenness
Till dawn be
Where's vodka and brandy?
To start anarchy
In romania
Krashx more underground than metrorex, yes.
He messes them andante to forget the current troubles
Repetitive but independent talents,
Only glass separates us,
We're scrape and cargo on the other side.
Black night is left out, far ' to betray as in the country,
True-s 'number one' CA nicu vlad La halbere.
I've crossed the world as far and wide as marco polo,
Only drunk can I end up like"gin" morrison over there…
Glass addicts revolt and shout,
Freedom instigates dementia or fear.
Glass addicts revolt and shout,
Freedom instigates dementia or fear.
Cruel night of drunkenness
Till dawn be
Where's vodka and brandy?
To start anarchy
In romania
Cruel night of drunkenness
Till dawn be
Where's vodka and brandy?
To start anarchy