Sabahın Köründe - Mor ve Ötesi

Sabahın köründe daha gün ışımadan

Mahallenin piçleri sokağa fırlamadan

Sanki bok var da uyanıyorum her sabah

Geçen akşamdan kalma baş ağrımla

Üç saatlik uykunun yorgunluğuna

İflas etmiş aklımla küfürler yağdırarak

İşte bu sabah da uyandık

Yine her taraf karanlık

İşte bu sabah da uyandık

Sabahlar hep karanlık

Her sabah koştuğum saçma içime

Geceden içime oturmuş dertlerime

Ve hatta sararmış dişlerime

Yeni doğan günün tüm lanetiyle lanetiyle

İşte işte

İşte bu sabah da uyandık

Yine her taraf karanlık

İşte bu sabah da uyandık

Sabahlar hep karanlık

İşte bu sabah da uyandık

Sabahlar hep karanlık

İşte bu sabah da uyandık

Sabahlar hep karanlık

Early in the morning before the sun shines

Before the bastards of the neighborhood go out into the street

It's like shit I wake up every morning

With my last night's headache

Tired of three hours of sleep

Shouting curses with my bankrupt mind

Here we woke up this morning too

It's all dark again

Here we woke up this morning too

Mornings are always dark

The absurd drink that I run to every morning

Sitting inside me from the night to my troubles

And even my yellowed teeth

With all the curse of the new born day

here it is

Here we woke up this morning too

It's all dark again

Here we woke up this morning too

Mornings are always dark

Here we woke up this morning too

Mornings are always dark

Here we woke up this morning too

Mornings are always dark