Sorma - Aspova

İyisiyle kötüsüyle yakca’m

Zaman ak’cak çünkü zaman alçak

Duba gibi devriliyo' tek tek (tek, tek)

Umutlarım hayata sanki bi' tekme

Zımba gibiydik, devrildik tek tek

Noktayı koy artık uçuruma itekle

Nelere esir oldun, neyin kölesisin yine?

Kimlere esir oldun kimin hevesisin yine?

Nedenini bilmem ki niye depresifsin yine

Sorma, sorma, sorma, sorma

Sorma nedenim tonla, bedenim bur’da

Ama ruhum dipsiz bi' kuyuda en sonda

Dilim tutulmaz, elim yakanda

Bu çukurdan çıkarım ben bir gün

Ya sonra?

Nefesim hortlar, bedenim bur’da

Ama ruhum dipsiz bir kuyuda en sonda

Dilim tutulmaz, elim yakanda

Bu çukurdan çıkarım ben bir gün

Kurcalama sana kim yön verecek?

Kime ihtiyacın var sanki bi' sor kendine

Belki daha kötüdür, unut dünü

Görünüp yok olur bazen ölüm biter bölümde

Asla, kimseye yaranamam asla

Gerekirse çürürüm bendeki bu şansla

Benim hayallerim var, arkana yaslan

İsteklerim fazla çünkü yetinemem azla

Kumar gibi oynuyorum tek tek

Kartlarım şarkılarım, hilem hissetmek

Neydik ne olduk yükseliyoruz tek tek

Çünkü isteğim ne araba, ne yat, ne tekne

Neden hep ya para ya ünün peşindesin ibne?

Peşkeşi çekersin patron cash peşindesin ibne

Ben müzik peşindeyim ve engel olamaz kimse

Engel olamaz kimse, engel olamaz kimse

Sorma nedenim tonla, bedenim bur’da

Ama ruhum dipsiz bi' kuyuda en sonda

Dilim tutulmaz, elim yakanda

Bu çukurdan çıkarım ben bir gün

Ya sonra?

Nefesim hortlar, bedenim bur’da

Ama ruhum dipsiz bir kuyuda en sonda

Dilim tutulmaz, elim yakanda

Bu çukurdan çıkarım ben bir gün

I'll burn with good or bad

Time will flow because time is low

Rollin' like a pontoon' one by one (one, one)

My hopes are like a kick to life

We were like staples, we fell one by one

Put the point now push it into the abyss

What are you a slave to, what are you a slave to again?

Who are you captive to, whose enthusiasm are you again?

I don't know why you are depressed again

Don't ask, don't ask, don't ask, don't ask

The reason I ask is tone, my body is here

But my soul is in a bottomless pit at the end

I can't hold my tongue, my hand is on your side

I'll get out of this hole one day

And then?

My breath roars, my body is here

But my soul is at last in a bottomless pit

I can't hold my tongue, my hand is on your side

I'll get out of this hole one day

Who will guide you?

Ask yourself like who do you need

Maybe it's worse, forget yesterday

It appears and disappears, sometimes death ends in the episode

I can never, never be good to anyone

I'll rot if I have to, with this luck in me

I have dreams, sit back

My requests are too much because I can't be satisfied with less

I gamble one by one

My cards are my songs, my trick is to feel

What we were, what we became, we rise one by one

Because what I want is neither a car, nor a yacht, nor a boat.

Why are you always after money or fame, faggot?

You go after me boss cash you faggot

I'm after music and nobody can stop

No one can prevent, no one can prevent

The reason I ask is tone, my body is here

But my soul is in a bottomless pit at the end

I can't hold my tongue, my hand is on your side

I'll get out of this hole one day

And then?

My breath roars, my body is here

But my soul is at last in a bottomless pit

I can't hold my tongue, my hand is on your side

I'll get out of this hole one day