Siddharta — Pot V X song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Pot V X" by Siddharta.

Lyrics

V sobani poet sedi
V upanju, da prave rime dobi
Za vsak trenutek, ki ga je doživel
V življenju na svetu zanj polnemu gorja in milosti
Morda je prav tudi to Temu naj sodi le zdravo telo
Vem pa da vse temelji le na tem
In vsem to povem:
Ali bi radi dober fix ali le pot v x?
A vsi vemo, da nekateri bi radi še èarati znali
Vsi vemo, da za minuto bi slave sebe prodali
Žalostno, da ti lažnivi dobijo denar le tako
Da samo sranje na polico filajo
Vsak policaj bil je tat
In vse belo spremeni se v temno
Èe bi od zadaj jih osvetil z luèjo
In vse gre tako od pisal olikancev
V ušesa blaznežev
A vsi vemo, da nekateri bi radi še èarati znali
Vsi vemo, da za minuto bi slave sebe prodali
Žalostno, da ti lažnivi dobijo denar le tako
Da samo sranje svetu filajo
Sam je pravil, da je pisal, kar je èutil
Danes pa prodaja neke slinaste
Niti omembe vredne pesmi
A vsi ne vedo, da so nasedli
Vsem tem hinavskim lažem
Ne vedo, da le strmijo
V stvari, ki v bistvu jih ni
Žalostno, da ti lažnivi dobijo denar le tako
Da samo sranje na police filajo
Ne vedo.
Ne vedo.

Lyrics translation

There is a poet sitting in the chamber
Hoping to get the right rhymes
For every moment he's had
In life in the world for him full of sorrow and Grace
Maybe that's just as well let a healthy body judge
But I know it's all based on this.
And I tell everybody:
Do you want a good fix or just a way to the x?
But we all know that some people want to do magic
We all know that for a minute the glory would be sold
It's sad that the only way these liars get their money is if they get it.
That just shit on a shelf
Every cop was a thief
And all white turns dark
If I could shine a light on them from behind
And it all goes so far from the pages of polite folk
In the ears of maniacs
But we all know that some people want to do magic
We all know that for a minute the glory would be sold
It's sad that the only way these liars get their money is if they get it.
That only shit to the world fill
Sam said he wrote what he felt.
Today he's selling some slobbery
Not a song worth mentioning
But not everyone knows they bought it.
All these hypocritical lies
They don't know they're just staring.
Things that aren't really there
It's sad that the only way these liars get their money is if they get it.
That just shit on the shelves
They don't know.
They don't know.