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King Kong


[Verse 1]
Ghetto. It's in our eyes.
Who cursed us?
Made us bear this cross ?
Silent scream wafts through hell.
Another day is drawing to a close.
I want to be big like a billboard.
This street gene is in me.
I want to love but I'm a destructive force like King Kong.
Ghetto carves faces with tears like Geppetto.
It's a no-go area.
Weak people will break, burst like a balloon.
Pigs are breaking your balls. They want you to sing1like Michael Jackson.
 
They're trying to convince us that it's our home.
They're talking some bullshit about reforms.
Is it a norm
when social pathologies suck everything in like a cyclone ?
 
[Chorus]
Is this world evil or is it us?
Years goes by
and our plans for a brighter future are fading away.
I don't know
if I have enough strength in me to find a way out.
I don't know if I'll ever escape from this hell.
Heavy fists, honour and head on my shoulder. That's all I have.
I'm still here but there's not much I can do.
Street life. It's the only life I know.
 
[Second Verse]
Ghetto, you must be hard as a rock
or you'll get jacked2
Down here people live that hood life.
Evil holds you down
like a magnet.
Homies either passed
or are banged up
cause everyone wants to be a big shot.
Another Rambo kills someone during a heist.
His mother is crying
as he gets a long sentence.
It's rough.
Evil rise like a steam.
If not through the front then I'll try the back door
at full throttle to get that money.
 
Paradise. Where is it? Cause it can't mean only getting high.
Weed brings me to the edge of the abyss.
Life, could you please play me some nice melodies
cause down here days are bitter-sweet
and dreams are so fragile.
 
[Chorus]
 
[Third Verse]
Ghetto. There's nothing beautiful about it except the money.
Street brigades arm themselves like in Vietcong.
If you won't end up in a paddy wagon,
body bag or an ambulance you're going to be fine.
You know how it's like around here, rarely anything changes.
Once again politicians are promising pie in the sky.
Ghetto - closed off like in the '13th District'
We're nobodies to them, rats without a right to live.
We want to love in this cold world.
Find a goal among those tenements of idleness.
Experience happiness, get a chance to progress.
Stop belt-tightening, have a choice.
 
The plight of the sons of the streets.
I clench my fists, looking for a way of escape.
Today I've got food on my plate.
I just want to survive another day.
 
[chorus]
 
  • 1. snitch
  • 2. robbed




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24.11.2024

EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS





An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
 

Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
 

At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
 

When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
 

Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
 


24.11.2024

I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version





Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
 

I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
 


24.11.2024

Heavenly clouds





Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
 

Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
 

No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
 


24.11.2024

The solitary man of the night





The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips