Siddharta — Plastika song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Plastika" by Siddharta.
Lyrics
Samozvan mini bog
polira geste vadi slog
No spontan za humor a delno tog
Nekaterim nekaterim
proda nasvet za lep izgled
Masterotip gleda te A dela dih
a dela gen za ples fatal
A zgleda to kar delajo čista plastika
Zanimiv je zalet
ko izpod krila vidi sled
Zanimivo kako ga jebe led
Nekatere nekatere
Stoje smeje gladijo noge
aristocrack jih podre
Prevara bi elito napolnila z afero
Mi raje dame sanj zlate piccole amore
Prevara bi eliti zaplavala v žrelo
Zadeli bomo sami naše piccole amore
Kriv je um kriv je hrup
Dolg je obračun
Trden led je vedno bolj segret
Krila vsa strgana
Kriza žge pepel
Maske so popadale na tla
Prevara bi elito napolnila z afero
Mi raje dame sanj zlate piccole amore
Prevara bi eliti zaplavala v žrelo
Zadeli bomo sami naše piccole amore
Lyrics translation
Self-proclaimed mini god
Polish geste practices style
No spontaneous for humor a partially rigid
Some
he sells good-looking advice
Masterotype looks at you, but it's breathtaking.
a part of the fatal dance gene
But it looks like what pure plastic does
Interesting run
when he sees a trail under his skirt
It's funny how ice fucks him.
Some
♪ Standing there laughing at my feet ♪
aristocrack knocks them down.
Deception would fill the elite with an affair
We prefer the ladies of dreams of the Golden Piccolo amore
Total
We will hit Sam
It's the mind's fault it's the noise
Debt is account
Solid ice is getting warmer
Wings all ripped
Crisis ash
The masks fell on the floor.
Deception would fill the elite with an affair
We prefer the ladies of dreams of the Golden Piccolo amore
Total
We will hit Sam