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Strange love

With a light eight beat you wink at me
A typical talk in a scene of the city at night
Are you trying to have Casanova airs? The cocktail glass is empty
Looking down with the hand on the chin, is a sign of romance
The recitation begins, a tender bossa nova
If you want to make me cry, put a painful 50's blues
I'm glad that you say goodbye before being mellow
If I fall in love before, there would be timid motions and dangerous smell
 
Strange magic, strange love
You violate me with your look
Strange magic, strange love
I'm frustrated but madly in love
Strange magic, strange love
I won't give excuses
Strange magic, strange love
My hot heart is dynamite
 
The city life darkened with jokes is coloring
Ah, you make me hide the temptation to the point of sighing
You call me in a night that suits with a blue mood
I entrusted my body to the typical tenderness
Love begins, an intense disco beat
If you want to get me drunk, put a jazzy swing
If you talk about love, the story will end
I started to feel a serious motion, better to be like now
 
Strange magic, strange love
Love turns a woman whimsical
Strange magic, strange love
I'm frustrated but madly in love
Strange magic, strange love
I won't regret
Strange magic, strange love
My hot heart is dynamite
 
Strange magic, strange love
You violate me with your look
Strange magic, strange love
I'm frustrated but madly in love
Strange magic, strange love
I won't give excuses
Strange magic, strange love
My hot heart is dynamite
 

Breath

Just like a knife, my breath is sharp as it today
Words doesn't really matter, the hate on your face is enough
I am quiet this time, and I couldn't hear the truth yet
Is leaving, is the best way to escape today?
 
Why are you looking at me, from far away
Your causeless leavetakings are, leavin' a scar on my soul
My body is trapped, in between four walls
My body gets crushed, every time I breath
 
I always see same faces across me
Bad delusions are swarmin' around me
Whose voice is this, it confuses me
Every breath, which takes me to the end a bit more
 

Of Course

NK in your house!
 
Eight, nine, zero
Party hard from 11 to 11 of course
I need a lot of cocktails
Don't stop to of course, to of course, to of course
 
Stop lying you chachalaca
Do me a favour please baby
What's up? What's up? What's up?
Today I'll be your anaconda, shshshsh
 
Convertible
Wind in the face
Let's drive to Guadalajara
 
Convertible
Red in color
All night long
Without sleeping
 
DJ play, hey
You make me go crazy, hey
Little by little, hey
I provoke you, hey
 
You don't want to lose me
Catch me
I'm a shooting star
(You don't want to, coz you don't want to)
(Coz you don't, coz you don't, coz you don't want to)
 
Love me and amuse me!
Just to know baby who we are-a-a-a
(Just to know baby, just to know baby, just to know baby)
 
Huh, ah, I want you
Of course
Of course
Yeah, aha, aha
Yeah, aha
Of course
Of course
 
Huh, ah, I want you
Of course
Of course
Yeah, aha, aha
Yeah, aha
Of course
Of course
 
Zero, nine
Eight, seven
Party hard
Of course
Of course
(Of course)
 
All that was old
Will become the new
(The new)
 
It's a new dimension of love
New level
I'm your placebo
(Placebo)
 
It's very simple

Hey, the Sich is marching on (pretty poppies are blooming)

Hey, the Sich is marching on,
Pretty poppies are blooming,
Some frown upon our cause –
But for us it's holy!
 
Hey, the Sich is marching on,
Our axes chime,
Some like to stay in the dark,
We prefer daylight!
 
Hey, the Sich is marching on
Buzzing like a bee,
Allied in arms, allied at heart –
So we'll be just fine!
 
Hey, the Sich is marching on
And the horseshoes clank,
Our home bends to our will,
And never – to intruders!
 

Слободан стил

[Увод: Б.О.В.]
Слободан стил, заљуљај микрофон
Равно са врха моје главе
Слободан стил, заљуљај микрофон
Наставите са Слободним стилом
 
[Стих 1: Б.О.В.]
Морам да бацим и наставим даље
Знате да морам да наставим даље, селекција је на вама, пуштајте нас на радију
Јер смо пријатељски настројени према озону, али то није све, па сачекајте
Чврсто док палим микрофон, ох,
извините, извините
Док се синхронизујем са анализираним предстојећим вибрацијама
Сесија, нека буде поука, питање
Носите заштиту или ће ваше срце наставити
Попут Целин Дион, Карма Камелеон
 
[Рефрен: Б.О.В.]
Да, право са врха моје главе
Као што рок-рок, рок-рок, љуља микрофон
Да, право са врха моје главе
Док ја рокам-
рок, рок-рок, љуљај микрофон
Да, право са врха моје главе
Као што рок-рок, рок-рок, љуља микрофон
Да, право са врха моје главе
Као што рок-рок, рок-рок, љуља микрофон
 
[Стих 2: Б.О.В.]
Стилови, стеелос, доносимо много килограма
Да бисте могли да одаберете своје, међу разним
Амбициозни, хранљиви, укусни,
делиричан или злобан
Само нам реците, испоручујемо све
Од акапела до најпродаванијих, наивци су љубоморни
Али они су мекани попут белог слеза, знате да не могу да се носе са нама
Као што Деби ради Далас, да, и ми смо скандалозни
Па ко је јеботе Алице, она из Бакингемске палате?
 
[Рефрен: Б.О.В.]
Да, право са врха моје главе
Док ја рокам-
рок, рок-рок, љуљај микрофон
Да, право са врха моје главе
Као што рок-рок, рок-рок, љуља микрофон
Да, право са врха моје главе
Као што рок-рок, рок-рок, љуља микрофон
Да, право са врха моје главе
Као што рок-рок, рок-рок, љуља микрофон
 
[Мост: Б.О.В.]
Слободан стил, заљуљај микрофон
Равно са врха моје главе
Слободан стил, заљуљај микрофон
Наставите са Слободним стилом
 
[Рефрен: Б.О.В.]
Да, право са врха моје главе
Као што рок-рок, рок-рок, љуља микрофон
Да, право са врха моје главе
Као што рок-рок, рок-рок, љуља микрофон
Да, право са врха моје главе
Као што ја рок-рок, рок-рок,
заљуљајте микрофон
Да, право са врха моје главе
Као што рок-рок, рок-рок, љуља микрофон
 

Even Though I Like You, You Don't

Like I’m at Niagara Falls,
I sit in the sun
And softly blow up
My bubble gum “I LOVE YOU”
Playing innocent, huh?
 
(Why don’t you love me?)
Even though I like you, you don’t
(Why don’t you kiss me?)
You won’t even kiss me
Running after the rugby ball
Always the ballfield player
I’m losing my patience!
 
Wait up (and look my way)
I want you (To notice me)
Wait up (and look my way)
I’m a cheerleader in love!
 
You’re breathtaking
Even with a necklace of sweat
I want to give you a white towel softly
And say “I LOVE YOU”
But that’s too bad.
 
(Why don’t you love me?)
Even though I like you, you don’t
(Why don’t you told me?)
You won’t even talk to me
I hate rugby so much (I hate it!)
I want to be his lover
But I’ll get burned
 
Someday (You’ll look my way)
I want you (To hold me tight)
Someday (You’ll look my way)
Try to (Make a decision for me)
 
On my chest (There’s a Pendant)
This love (is trapped inside)
On my chest (There’s a pendant)
Love in (a photograph!)
 

Ace of diamonds

And I've found the ace, gotten the exact same suit,
I've achieved the goal - love is knocking at the door.
Okay, might not be love, let it be passion.
So I'm caught in the crossfire.
 
Your torment is so sweet, yes-yes-yes...
Come to me, don't be shy.
Hold my shoulders, stroke them, stroke, stroke...
Hold me in your arms, my ace of diamonds.
 
Ace of diamonds, my ace of diamonds,
Kiss me, cuddle me, sweet sugar!
Ace of diamonds, my ace of diamonds.
I love
Kiss me, sugar...
 
I love to scream with whisper at nights,
To moan in your arms.
 
And you stroke me, stroke, stroke, stroke...
Kiss me, don't be shy.
It's very sweet, yes-yes-yes...
Love me harder, my ace of diamonds!
 
Ace of diamonds, my ace of diamonds,
Kiss me, cuddle me, sweet sugar!
Ace of diamonds, my ace of diamonds.
I love
Kiss me, sugar...
 
I will show you love, my ace, watch and learn,
Don't be shy, come closer to me, enjoy.
Take me, my ace, faster, feel no shame.
Leave a scar on my heart,
I've gotten in your trap.
Don't let me go, hold me tighter,
You will be mine, no one else's!
Sugar...
 

Warshavjanka

The oppressors crack their whips on our backs,
the white army stands against us.
We must fight,
die or win,
we do not know the destiny ahead us.
But we lift the purple cloth,
which calls the workers to battle.
Bravely for the brotherhood cause
we march and our song echoes everywhere.
 
For our only cause, so precious and righteous
you drudges, march on
For our only cause, so precious and righteous,
you drudges, march on
 
Our brothers are imprisoned in dungeons,
the avengers took what is more precious than gold
The thugs and thieves walk around gloating,
we will allow this no longer!
On the road of battles against injustice
we walk and our swords ring with revenge.
Though individuals may fall there,
their memory can never die!
 
For our only cause, so precious and righteous
you drudges, march on
For our only cause, so precious and righteous,
you drudges, march on
 
We smash the sceptres and crowns.
we break the chains of slavery

You are painful

You are painful, you are my culprit
I don't think you are suffering
You wounded in a black day
You are mighty and selfish
You are painful, you are my culprit
 
If I knew you before adored
I would left before I have drowned
I would slow down in my time
I would have been in a different situation
You are painful, you are my culprit
 
I thought you were like me, a lover
You wouldn't be able to leave me
I thought that my passion had bound you
That was my expectations
You are painful, you are my culprit
 
You know what else I say
I don't need any solutions
Lord from your wound healed me
It took me seconds
You are painful, you are my culprit
 

Hymn of the United Left, Peru

Wake, for we are advancing
Wake, for we are advancing
Wake, for we are advancing
 
Victory will not be ours, not till we own this land
Not till our lineage lives free of the pain of poverty
Not till our lineage lives free of the pain of poverty
 
Let the light of brotherhood guide you
In every struggle, united we shall fight
 
Thousands of our people crying out,
'Let us be family,'
For the voices of all who dwell in the motherland
Will be heard by those who govern
 
Wake, for we are advancing
Alongside the United Left success shall be ours
Together, everyone raise up
Raise the flag of our solidarity
Together, everyone raise up
Raise the flag of our solidarity
 

Downpour

Thunderstorm smells in the air. Single large drops of rain fell on the ground. More and more drops, and now an endless stream of cold water flooded everything around. Oh such a downpour, pouring like from a bucket! But who is pouring? This is brother thunder with his sister lightning under the firmament pulling over a bucket of rainwater and trying to spill more water on the ground:
 
- I pour on the forest!
- And I on the field!
- And I on the bald head of this dumbass!
 
They indulge like little children, and no punishment for them. Sometimes a hail fall from the bag , that's not a piece of cake. Hide your heads, otherwise there will appear one more hole on them!
 
Hail pounds on the iron roof like a drum roll. Cars are full of holes like sieve, they are safer in garages. Sit quietly under the roof and wait until the brother and sister have played enough.
 

Scoundrel

If the boy has grown into a scoundrel
Is it any wonder
When you're born to poor parents
And your blood is dark and black
 
And we won't be tied with ropes
It's the irons 1 that jingle
And we won't be fed with sorrow
For joy keeps us alive
For joy keeps us alive
 
CHORUS:
In his youth a man mustn't be
Mournful
He must be merry
And wanton
 
And as I am so devilish
I get to mess around
And I grew up in such a house
That I have the nerve
That I have the nerve
 
CHORUS
 
CHORUS 2:
In his youth a man mustn't let himself
Be consumed by sorrow
Let the joy spark
Like sunlight through the clouds
 
In his youth a man mustn't show his sorrows
Live with a burning heart, not with sad eyes
Here my chest is kindled with joy and mirth
Which a mortal soul can't describe
 
CHORUS
 
CHORUS 2
 
Like sunlight through the clouds (4x)
 

• 1. This probably refers to traditional puukko knives carried at the belt.

Decorated Knife

Kaappoo of Ilkola house will no longer
Wander across Härmä 1
He made a young widow
Out of his bride in Murto
 
At the little Hirvelä cottage
Kaappoo was caught there
They say he slew
Antti Rauha of Hyyppä house
 
CHORUS:
And it jingles so sweetly my decorated knife 2
And the iron chimes softly
 
Into the ditch by Kangastupa pasture
Pine-Kustaa falls
In the feet of three rough boys
Ring the irons of the crown 3
 
Jussi of Porre house he says.
'Let's beat him with a fence stake
So Pine Kustaa won't need to
Suffer for long'
 
CHORUS.
 

• 1. Härmä is a Finnish region. In the 19th century the area was known for its knife-wielding outlaws.
• 2. A 'helapää' is a traditional knife worn hanging from a belt with medal-like ornaments which jingle when the wearer moves.
• 3. 'Irons of the crown' is an idiom which refers to prisoner's chains.

You

[verse 1]
You had punished me and forgot in the corner
Flat is empty
Guilt for the footprints on the raw floor
And bitterness of loss an umbrella
It is the perfect occasion
After death to become a ghost!
I will think about my behaviour
And I will lick bare wire
You assured, that gypsies will steal me,-
Where are they?
I would wear a earring and I would steal a horse
Along the camp I would walk in the dew
By the way, it isn’t trendy to be educated -
Like wide pants-pipes
In vein you consider, that games are stupid
There everything is possible!
 
[chorus]
Exit will be founded from the every dead end
You will take me seriously
I am running for the jump
Above a head!
 
[verse 2]
Mam and Dad, did you see what do I can?
I am an acrobat
Form of communication in our family
Reminds square
There is no law in the constitution
To grow enough
It is raining and I am not allowed to walk
I will watch the storm from the balcony
 
[chorus]
Exit will be founded from the every dead end
You will take me seriously
I am running for the jump
Above a head!
 
[Outro]
Above a head!
Above a head!
Above a head!
Above a head!
Above a head!
Above a head!
Above a head!
Above a head!
 

I wanna cry for you

In the city running against the bright sunlight, I was patted on my shoulder as usual
There's no reason I am crazy about you, but your arms won't linked to mine.
 
Before I knew it, it started with my eyes stolen.
I won't let go. I won't be shaken. Crazy for you.
 
I want to shout that I like you. Let's change tomorrow.
I want to smash the continuously freezing time.
I want to shout that I like you. Let's step forward with courage.
I want you to accept this passion of mine.
 
I'm intoxicated by your gaze over the busy table on the buzzing floor.
I can't lie to the beating heartbeat that seems to be in love and danced.
 
When will this tantalizing friendship change?
I want to send to you. I want to confirm. I take you away.
 
I want to shout that I like you.
I want to take off everything and find words that melt your heart
I want to shout that I like you. I won't let you go home tonight.
Let's end the days of just staring.
I wanna cry for you.
 
I want to shout that I like you. Let's change tomorrow.
I want to smash the continuously freezing time.
I want to shout that I like you. Let's step forward with courage.
I want you to accept this passion of mine.
I wanna cry for you
 

Marica, don't resent me

Ah, what a fine night it is
Marica, I have to come to you
Marica, don't resent me, don't resent me
Marica, I'm yours.
 
Don't you joke around with me,
oh those furious little devils,
Just tell me clearly and nicely already
That you're kissing me
 
When I become old
You won't worry about me
You will just flirt and flirt,
'Cause you were so mischievous
 

243803

If you're as dumb as me.
Then everything is much easier.
You probably expect things.
My life was so stale without you.
I was sleepy before I slept.
I woke up and you made it clear.
Maybe this is how it needed to be
Our stupidity was due.
two four three eight zero three.
Everything is in order in a dictionary.
Am I the only one that misfits?
You should've told me before I threw away my brain.
 

What's all the commotion?

What's all the commotion
On our end?
That's the mosquito
Married the fly!
That's the mosquito
Married the fly!
 
He took for himself
A little wife,
Who can neither sew and spin,
Nor cook,
Who can't live well
With a man.
 
The mosquito flew
In an open field,
In an open field,
To the green oak grove,
In an open field,
To the green oak grove.
 
The mosquito sat
On the oak,
Swung his feet
Off a branch,
Swung his feet
Off a branch.
 
A strong wind
Sprang up,
It blew the mosquito
Down from the oak,
It blew the mosquito
Down from the oak.
 
The mosquito fell
To his death,
All his bones
Were broken,
All his bones
were broken.
 
Who dead one
Is lying here?
Is this a pan, General
Or Colonel?
Is this a pan, General
Or Colonel?
 
This isn't a pan, General
Or Colonel!
This is our Musya's
Lover,
This is our Musya's
Lover.
 
What's all the commotion
On our end?
That's the mosquito
Married the fly!
That's a mosquito
Married the fly!
 
Married!
 

limericks (passage)

The devil fell of from the ceiling
With all swing.
He snagged on a hook -
Tore the shirt.
 

Up On The Mountain Is Snowing, Raining

(x2)
Up on the mountain is snowing, raining,
the longing for my man is killing me.
 
(x2)
Let it rain, let in snow,
only my man should not cry.
 
(x2)
The Moon is rising on a clear sky,
my man is spitting venom from too much anger.
 
(x2)
Let him spit poison too, for all i care,
me and him got into a fight.
 
(x2)
Dont spit poison, my love,
i will come visit you tonight.
 
(x2)
We will share both good and bad,
even if i'm angry at you.
My anger will pass
when you'll kiss me.
 

When love blooms

Now nobody notices
Love is only a bud
But it wants to grow carefully
Under this big sky
At any moment won't lose freshness
This love, it's true
 
You are the reason, the ground that supports me
I'm a flower, I'll bloom tenderly for you
I'm stronger everyday, from today to tomorrow, from tomorrow to the future
As long as you are here, I'll keep blooming
 
The flower that bloomed, someday will wither
And be scattered by the wind
But our love will keep growing
Stronger, it's true
 
You are the reason, the ground that supports me
I'm a flower, I'll bloom tenderly for you
Lalala...
At any moment I'll keep blooming for you
Lalala...
As long as you are here, I'll keep blooming
 

Ljubav, ne - Zabranjena ljubav

Ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav ne, (ljubav ne)
Ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav ne, (ljubav ne)
Ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, nije moguća
Ne, nije moguća.
 
Da, ti si imao dušu pesnika
Meni si posvećivao svoje sonete
I naši susreti su bili ne zna se gde
U nama je živela zabranjena ljubav
 
Želeo sam da usput govorim
ljudima koji se nikad ne smeju
Da si ti, drukčija, da si prava
I da se vremenom nećeš promeniti
Ali ti sa mnom više nisi.
 
Ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav ne, (ljubav ne)
Ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav ne, (ljubav ne)
Ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, nije moguća
Ne, nije moguća
 
A ja sam bila kao na nebu ptica
Koja odleti, ne vrati se
Menjao se život, smenjivala lica
Tako je prošla zabranjena ljubav
 
No, imam samo jednu pesmu
Sačinjenu noću na jednom prozoru
Dok sam gledao kako poput lopova
Odlaziš s njim iz moje kuće
I ti nisi moja više
 
Ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav ne, (ljubav ne)
Ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav ne, (ljubav ne)
Ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, nije moguća
Ne, nije moguća
 
I ti nisi moja više.
Ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav ne, (ljubav ne)
Ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav ne, (ljubav ne)
Ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, nije moguća
Ne, nije moguća.
 
A ja sam bila kao ptica na nebu
Koja odleti, ne vrati se
Ja nisam s tobom, ali čujem ti glas
U srcu si sa mnom ponovo
 
I ti nisi moja više
Ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav ne, (ljubav ne)
Ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav ne, (ljubav ne)
Ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, ljubav, nije moguća
Ne, nije moguća.
 

Доколенице

Светла су ти упаљена поподне
И ноћи су ти развучене дуго
И љубиш се да пресеш суморност
Са јазиком боје капи против кашља
 
И ти си седела у ћошку са капутима нагомиланим један на други
И помислих можда би могла бити моја
У малом свету на изузетно кишно вече једног уторка
У право време и на правом месту
 
Када се нуле посложе на дигиталном часовнику
Када знаш ко зове иако је број сакривен
Када си ходала по својој кући само у мојој небеско плавој Лакоста мајици и својим доколеницама
 
И тако си излечила мој Јануарски блуз
Да све си то поправила
Имао сам осећај да сам можда запалио онај упаљач
Који си покушавала да не креснеш
Била си странац у мом именику ког сам се правио да познајем
Јер нисам имао шта за изгубити
Када је зима у пуном сјају а снови ти се једноставно не остварују
Није ли смешно шта ћеш све урадити
 
Када се нуле посложе на дигиталном часовнику
Када знаш ко зове иако је број сакривен
Када си ходала по својој кући само у мојој небеско плавој Лакоста мајици и својим доколеницама
 
Касно поподне
Дух у твојој соби за којег си увек сматрала да не одобрава твоје куцкање чизмама
Никада те није спречио да ми дозволиш да додирнем ту слатку тачку тик поред руба твоје доколенице
 
Ти и ја смо могли бити тим
Свако је имало половину престола
Као почетак Злих Улица
Могла би бити моја мала
 
(Све нуле су се посложиле али је број непознат када си се распала)
 

Darling [I] swear by you

Versions: #1
(Ankit Tiwari)
[My] crazy heart
Has wanted only you
In every prayer I
Have only requested you
Your going
[Is] like a curse
Your going
[Is] like a curse
 
If you go far away,
We will die
Darling [I] swear on you oooo…
Darling [I] swear on you oooo…
Darling [I] swear on you
 
(Palak Mucchhal)
Upon seeing you [my] eyes
Become tearful
 
(Ankit Tiwari)
Darling [I] swear on you oooo…
Darling [I] swear on you oooo…
Darling [I] swear on you
 
Has it become this
My condition?
Separated [from me] has become
My patience…
Without you a moment
Why have I never spent?
The whole night [my] tears
Have called you
In every prayer I
Have only requested you
Your going
[Is] like a curse
Your going
[Is] like a curse
 
If you go far away,
We will die
Darling [I] swear on you oooo…
Darling [I] swear on you oooo…
Darling [I] swear on you
 
(Palak Mucchhal)
Upon seeing you [my] eyes
Become tearful
 
(Ankit Tiwari)
Darling [I] swear on you oooo
Darling [I] swear on you oooo
Darling [I] swear on you
 
Drunkenness from you
Has hit [my] heart…
Don't give
Me betrayal…
I am the slain of the habit of you:
What is my fault?
Without you impossible
My own life is
In every prayer I
Have only requested you
Your going
[Is] like a curse
Your going
[Is] like a curse
 
If you go far away,
We will die
Darling [I] swear on you oooo
Darling [I] swear on you oooo
Darling [I] swear on you
 
(Palak Mucchhal)
Upon seeing you [my] eyes
Become tearful
 
(Ankit Tiwari)
Darling [I] swear on you oooo
Darling [I] swear on you oooo
Darling [I] swear on you
 
Darling [I] swear on you oooo
Darling [I] swear on you oooo
Darling [I] swear on you
 

The Borbóns Are Crooks

To rap is not a crime
The weak go to prison, the poorest ones, isn't that so?
Patriots hiding riches in Geneva1
Here go Sofía and Leonor2, commoners to the other side of the rope
I cannot imagine anything that would fit the monarchy better than a condom
 
To tell who they are and what they do is a crime
Look at the case of Valtònyc3, I'm just stating facts
The poor speak out and go to prison, the rich laugh
Freedom of expression, shout it loudly
 
The sudden slap of that one living in Torrejón
Has turned the facade and the Borbón4 crown red
Shame on you for allowing falsehood into the laws
And for striking down the truth with the punishment of confinement
 
It's simple: we disobey because we believe that change is possible
They would want us all in a line for a clear shot
To resist like a child on the streets of Syria would
Insomnia when the reality pinches you
 
We need scratches, we need graffiti
We need people who would never bend over
We need the will to jump over the potholes
I don't dream of Versace, but of roadblocks
 
The legitimate State to the heir of Franco5
On your terms and in your game, the bank is always the winner
Proletarian support for the neighbourhoods of Madrid
Granddaughters of guerrillas in the Civil War6
 
FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION
MOVING INTO POSITION
LET THE PRISONS RUMBLE
THE BORBONES ARE CROOKS
 
FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION
WE'RE TAKING POSITION
LET THE PRISONS RESONATE
NEITHER JUDGES, NOR PROSECUTORS, NOR BORBONES
 
The poor go to prison, not princess Cristina7
But half of the country wants her on the guillotine
The King doesn't even speak properly 'Why don't you shut up?'8
But a scoundrel like that won't shut my mouth
For the lost war of our grandmothers
For the poetry that's still sleeping in the gutter
We'll take the streets Black Block style9
We'll occupy Marivent Palace 10 with a Kalashnikov. Fire!
 
They laugh at their impunity from a chalet in Switzerland
Imagine drunkenly saying 'The people chose me'
With his posh lover, he recalls hunting elephants
While hunger is rising and there's no justice hunting him
 
We need love for the oppressed
We need a lot of hate for those who committed genocide
We need action against harmful companies
And militant posters on avenues as well
 
This situation really worries me
Despised are those who always kept the Royal House going
Anti-establishmentarianism is a system which condemns a singer
And defends a killer of elephants
 
If rapping is a crime, boy, don't click on play
You're being blindfolded, even the King will rob you here
Very soon, and if the law continues like this,
There'll be more rappers in Spanish prisons than in the US
 
Because we live beat up
Because they barely let us complain
About the oppression because of frases with symbolic weapons
To end up behind bars is not symbolic
The blood that flows is red, royalty is a lie. Royalty is a lie!
 
FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION
MOVING INTO POSITION
LET THE PRISONS RUMBLE
THE BORBONES ARE CROOKS
 
FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION
WE'RE TAKING POSITION
LET THE PRISONS RESONATE
NEITHER JUDGES, NOR PROSECUTORS, NOR BORBONES
 
This is for freedom of expression
For all those rappers
That are converting their anger into a song
We won't shut up, won't shut up, won't shut up, won't shut up, won't shut up
For La Insurgencia11, for Valtònyc, for Pablo Hasél12
 
FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION
 
FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION
MOVING INTO POSITION
LET THE PRISONS RUMBLE
THE BORBONES ARE CROOKS
 
FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION
WE'RE TAKING POSITION
LET THE PRISONS RESONATE
NEITHER JUDGES, NOR PROSECUTORS, NOR BORBONES
 

• 1. Referencing offshore funds in Swiss banks.
• 2. Daughters of King Felipe VI of Spain and Queen Letizia.
• 3. Spanish rapper, sentenced to three and a half years in jail after being convicted of slander, Lèse-majesté, and glorifying terrorism in his lyrics:
• 4. The Spanish royal family.
• 5. Spanish dictator who ruled over Spain from 1939 to 1975:
• 6. The civil war in Spain fought from 1936 to 1939, the Nationalists defeated the Republicans and Spain becomes a dictatorship for 36 years:
• 7. Daughter of the Spanish King Juan Carlos I (King Emeritus) and Queen Sofía.
• 8. A phrase that was uttered by King Juan Carlos I of Spain to Venezuelan President Hugo, it gained quite the cult status: Chávez:
• 9. A tactic used by protesters who wear black clothing and other protective or face-concealing items.
• 10. A modern palace in Palma de Mallorca, Spain. It is als also the summer residence of the Spanish royal family.
• 11. A group of Spanish rappers, twelve of them were prosecuted for incitement to terrorismy and convicted to two years of prison and a 4800 euro fine.
• 12. Spanish rapper prosecuted and convicted for incitement to terrorism, death threats, slander against the Spanish monarchy and much more:

The Battle is Going Again

Versions: #1
Gaze upon the red banner.
It shall lead us, every step.
Hear the sounds of fierce attacks
Echoing throughout the land!
 
Refrain:
The battle is going again,
And tension fills every heart!
And Lenin is young once again!
The youth of October take the lead!
 
The knowledge spreads everywhere.
Oh, have faith in us, fathers!
We shall bring about new victories,
We shall take up arms to fight!
 
Refrain
 
Expect no mercy from the gods,
There is no one up on high.
It's up to us, the working people,
To fight alone for the truth!
 
Refrain
 
The world is scourged by death,
By both wealth and poverty.
We, the youth, shall fight for freedom!
We shall build a better world!
 
Refrain
 

Jealous

You appeared out of nowhere, unexpected
Romance was something
I was about to give up on
Then, everything started to go my way
 
I don't know what to do with myself
'Cuz you've wrapped me up in your charms
But you never tell me you love me
Not even once
 
Whom you've been with, your history of love
I play it cool but I'm jealous even of your past
Tell me in secret
 
Without putting down the book you're reading
You light up a cigarette
You might not be different from any other men
But you are that special someone to me
 
All my friends say that I've changed
Before I know it
I'm playing into your hands
 
Whom you've been with, your history of love
It's not like me to let your past bother me
 
Whom you've met, what kind of love you've shared
Tonight, I want to know, so let's take our time
Tonight, I feel
A little bit jealous of your past
 
Don't know what I mean to you
Don't know what I mean to you
Don't know what I mean to you
Don't know what I mean to you
 

Tehran Tokyo

Are you ready?
Yeah Tehran Tokyo!
Turn it up/let's dance! Sasy is here now
Yoko Yada, let's go bro
 
Oh (my fans) chase me they chase me, from Tehran to Tokyo
I only love you, baby, who do YOU love?
Do you love me? But of course! I'm crazy for you baby
When you shake it in the middle of the club by yourself,
you're just like Kylie Jenner I swear
(Hun Gun Jun Tai) (Japanese?)
He's saying 'what a body you got, oh'!
And Tehran, their babes are ratchet, so stop fronting bro get lost
You're in Japan, yeah? We're in Velenjak, all wild messed up
Look bro, I'm so high, what about you?
I'm down in every way, so then get in my car let's go
Instead of arguing with me, go prepare the King's celebrations (referring to himself as king)
They chase me they chase me, from Tehran to Tokyo
I only love you, baby, who do YOU love?
Oh (my fans) chase me they chase me, from Tehran to Tokyo
I only love you, baby, who do YOU love?
 
She keeps melting my heart real quick
The music bumping boom boom boom
If you were Japanese, your name would be Jun Jun Jun ('Ouuuf ' in Farsi). In a way you've killed us baby. May you die as a thug, samurai style, dude, bro
 
Your body's got a fire, yeah, your two eyes show you're a ghetto girl. ||| Your dance videos win academy awards in the festivals
With that body of yours, you've completely put Valy-Asr in gridlock
You're like Yakuza with that pony-tail hair of yours
 
They chase me they chase me, from Tehran to Tokyo
I only love you, baby, who do YOU love?
Oh (my fans) chase me they chase me, from Tehran to Tokyo
I only love you, baby, who do YOU love?
 
Who are you leaving your mom's house for, Summaya, huh?
The days when you're not home, Summaya, baby, we party
Oh no! Don't go Summaya
What a body you have, Summaya
You smoke weed, Summaya?
Hope you don't overdose, Summaya, huh
 
All ladies in Tehran got that eye-liner
Bro, smoke only a little tonight, alright?
We gotta quit smoking now
Well, starting Saturday hopefully
 
Ah screw you yo
Your figure's so hot yo
Your body's so perfect yo
(Yo bro!) screw you yo
(Man Brothers Production)
Come on turn it up/let's dance!
Sasy calm down now
Come on turn it up/let's dance
Sayonara, everybody!
Come on turn it up/let's dance
Turn it up/let's dance
Come on turn it up/let's dance
Turn it up/let's dance
 

The Moon Is Up, But It's For Naught

The Moon is up, there's a thick mist, but it's all for naught,
since i dont have my girl in my arms
so i can taste hes sweetness,
alas, dear youth.
 
Youth is so sweet,
you're looking at it until is gone.
Old age is not good,
ask the elders, they'll tell you.
 
Everybody has some kin,
only i have no one,
i only have my girl
and i miss her so much.
 
I have one girl, not a hundred,
and not even her is listening to me.
She lied to me,
she did not come, as i've asked her,
to our hidden love nest.
 

Something Different 2 (Whatever will come)

You woke up one day from a long winter’s sleep
Next to you someone is still asleep
Afraid to move, but must get out of the bed
To let the blood flow before you become unable to function
 
You are opened up, sobered up, forced to be stretched
Past the marked boundaries
You erase, are erased, almost drunk
Swept into the glowing streets
 
And accept whatever will come...
 
One day you will get up and for the first moment
You won’t remember where you are
You'll open up the window, breathe in sea-soaked air
The tower of the heart is burning, so jump
 
You are opened up, sobered up, forced to be stretched
Past the marked boundaries
You kick, are kicked, almost drunk
Swept into the glowing streets
 
And accept whatever will come...
 
You woke up one day from a long winter’s sleep
Next to you someone is still asleep.
 

Without Knowing Where

I remember the young one on the Vespa
And the one who wandered around naked
The rich one with the Porsche, on the roads of the north
Slipping down the slopes of the dream
 
Always the homes of others, or a temporary shelter of our own
The men alternate on the couch
As it starts, that’s how it ends
In the end you are once again crying
 
I grew used to packing your misery
Into a suitcase
To be thrown into the trunk, to continue on in silence
Without knowing where
Without knowing where
 
You knocked on love like a house
You waited for someone to open it
And all these years I am after you
Wearing the wounds of necessity
 
Always the homes of others, or a temporary shelter of our own
The men alternate on the couch
As it starts, that’s how it ends
In the end you are once again crying
 
I grew used to packing your misery
Into a suitcase
To be thrown into the trunk, to continue on in silence
Without knowing where
Without knowing where
 
You never stopped to look back
Without closure or separation
The heart has just been covered in black salt
And went and hardened like steel
 
I grew used to packing your misery
Into a suitcase...
 

Three Blocks

Three blocks separate between us
Three blocks
It’s so close and it’s so far
And between the two banks
A wide road flows like a rushing river and deeply
Three blocks are separating between us
Three blocks
 
One time you come to me, another to you I go
One time you come to me, another I go to you
 
To you
I am climbing up stairs
Knocking on a closed door
To you
I am climbing up stairs
Knocking on a closed door
 
Three blocks separate between us
Three blocks...
 
At nights
Wandering
Through the desert of the bed
When the quiet longing turns to thirst
One of us gets into a boat
And sails into the moonlight...
 
To you
I am climbing up stairs
Knocking on a closed door