09.05.2024
Ombladon - Probleme personale Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
Translation
Personal problems
[Verse 1: Ombladon]
I create problems, I show you obscene signs
I am detached from reality, detached from the world, detached from laziness
You run after money around the world, alone, you're solo
You confuse like a blind person seeing only one thing
I'm trailing behind you in a approximate way
I am so close that only a condom separates us
Your brain plays tricks on you, like a ball bouncing
It's not the country that's shitty, but the people on its territory
You take the lessons given to you way too seriously
You want more than you can have
You don't have it, so you drink
I drink vodka, whiskey, shots, gallons of Jidvei
Because for many years, many things have weighed heavily on my shoulders
When fucking Cupid wanted to shoot me with his bow
I fucked his mom, put a pistol in her mouth and blew her head off
I've been waiting for Santa Claus for about 25 years
For about 14 years I understand that he's not coming, he's Romanian, so he's broke
Lately I've been facing other problems
When many women see my dick and ask why it has veins like a banana
Some, for years, have been dealing with the issue in their mouths
Many women give better blowjobs than they make 'Delma' sandwiches
Take advantage, they say 'hey', don't be stupid
I look at you and see that even your mom wasn't a special woman
As a stubborn man that I am, I wanted to get under skirts, disaster
I fucked on Mătăsari street with monkeys with hair, old ladies
Cute and jokes, it's not
They are the only ones who appreciate my frankincense-flavored condoms
[Verse 2: Spike]
(If I was to become a happy person in life, it would be bad)
(Now maybe I'd be doing ballroom dancing in your place)
If I was to become a happy person in life, it would be bad
Now maybe I'd be doing ballroom dancing in your place, girl
Maybe in my free time, I'd get HIV
Staring at the condom package insert
Listen, don't you want to team up for something like that
Hoping you'll become famous
To be the only moron who thinks positively
What a shame, we have capable women, but without a brain
I look for ways to turn off when I'm alone
I stuff myself with sugar to know that I'm going to die for sure
When sick with diabetes, I'll inject myself frequently
You watch, like at a horror movie with a happy ending
If the world was small, we'd all live bunched up
If life was long, we'd die bored
If the Earth was flat, for fuck's sake
We'd fuck around corners so no one catches us
You know, all my friends ran away with a woman
Hoping to live a good life in Spain
Why would I go out into the world to get lost in the jungle
When at home I have a crooked monkey waiting for me?
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