Vicii - Cheloo, Bitza

Ca strangi timbre, sau ca tragi pe nas

Ca nu poti fara femei, sau ca pui ierburi in altas

Poti sa-i spui oricum eu le numesc vicii

Atata timp cat cantitatea iti provoaca delicii

E vorba de dependenta nu conteaza drogul

Cand te-ngropi in ceva si-ai uitat scopul

Tremuri si lipseste acel ceva fie ca e mouse-ul, fie ca e undita

Iti gasesti, mereu alte ocupatii majoritatea luate de la altii

Uiti de prietenii si in general de toate

Si influentezi la randul tau mai departe

E o scuza, sau pretext cand n-ai scuza

E consolarea ta cand altii de acuza

Te amuza, cand din vorba-n vorba

Gasesti obsesia ta la altu-n alta forma

Schimb de vicii, nimic anormal

Caut incontinuu o iesire din banal

Nu posed, la imaginatie porti

Fara vicii am fi doar doar niste roboti

Schimb de vicii, nimic anormal

Caut incontinuu o iesire din banal

Nu posed, la imaginatie porti

Fara vicii am fi doar doar niste roboti

Sa ai un sef fara chef si-o munca stabila

Sa stai in garsoniera, nu in vila

Sa ai o atitudine umila

Sa astepti o mostenire de la o baba senila

Sa traiesti mult de dragul de-a trai

Sa ai familie, sa torni n jeguri de copii

Sa nu fumezi, sa nu bei, droguri, sa nu iei

Sa n-ai pareri sau idei, sa nu-ti doresti, sa nu vrei

Sa fii bun.

Sa ai o conduita inalta

Asteptand vacanta de pe lumea aialalta

O arzi in halul asta?!

Esti o victima indoctrinata

Schimb de vicii, nimic anormal

Caut incontinuu o iesire din banal

Nu posed, la imaginatie porti

Fara vicii am fi doar doar niste roboti

Schimb de vicii, nimic anormal

Caut incontinuu o iesire din banal

Nu posed, la imaginatie porti

Fara vicii am fi doar doar niste roboti

Daca e vorba de vicii, omu cat traieste-nvata

Uneori ma fac atat de praf vezi, cazul de fata

N-am obsesii, am doar perversiuni

Fug de realitate zile intregi plictisit de minciuni!

Date-n cacat, hai date-n fapt!

Care-i viciul tau, deliciul tau social acceptat?

Pozati in crestini mai buni decat Sfantu Petru

Sunteti ipocriti mancami-ati pula pana ramane de un metru!

Multi ar vrea sa-ncerce, dar mor de frica

Nu-mi refuz nimic.

(Hai sa rasucim una mica!)

Senzatia e unica, doza de risc e mica

Viciul meu implica doar placere si dependeta psihica

Prietenii sunt construiti genetic

Sa te rupa, sa te corupa, dar tot ei te si educa

Credema cand spun in viata tre' sa fii corect

Comparandu-te cu mine chiar te crezi perfect

Trag in piept aeru' jegos de Bucuresti

Finalizez, rulez un cui, si te las sa te gandesti

Schimb de vicii, nimic anormal

Caut incontinuu o iesire din banal

Nu posed, la imaginatie porti

Fara vicii am fi doar doar niste roboti

Schimb de vicii, nimic anormal

Caut incontinuu o iesire din banal

Nu posed, la imaginatie porti

Fara vicii am fi doar doar niste roboti

Like stamping, or sniffing

That you can't do without women, or that you put herbs in something else

You can tell them anyway I call them vices

As long as the quantity delights you

It's about addiction, no matter the drug

When you bury yourself in something, you forget your purpose

That thing is trembling and missing, whether it's the mouse or the fishing rod

You find yourself, always other occupations, mostly taken from others

Forget about friends and everything in general

And you in turn continue to influence

It's an excuse, or an excuse when you have no excuse

It's your consolation when others accuse you

It amuses you, word for word

You find your obsession in another form

Exchange of vices, nothing abnormal

I'm constantly looking for a way out of the ordinary

I don't own, you wear your imagination

Without vices we would be just robots

Exchange of vices, nothing abnormal

I'm constantly looking for a way out of the ordinary

I don't own, you wear your imagination

Without vices we would be just robots

Have a reluctant boss and a stable job

Stay in the studio, not the villa

Have a humble attitude

Expect an inheritance from a senile grandmother

To live long for the sake of living

To have a family, to pour into children's shit

Don't smoke, don't drink, don't take drugs

Don't have opinions or ideas, don't want, don't want

Be good.

Have a high demeanor

Waiting for the holiday from the other world

Are you burning her like this ?!

You are an indoctrinated victim

Exchange of vices, nothing abnormal

I'm constantly looking for a way out of the ordinary

I don't own, you wear your imagination

Without vices we would be just robots

Exchange of vices, nothing abnormal

I'm constantly looking for a way out of the ordinary

I don't own, you wear your imagination

Without vices we would be just robots

When it comes to addictions, how long does a man live?

Sometimes I get so dusty, you see, in this case

I have no obsessions, I only have perversions

I run away from reality for days bored with lies!

Shit, let's face it!

What is your vice, your accepted social delight?

Pose in Christians better than St. Peter

You hypocrites, eat your dick until it's one meter long!

Many would like to try, but I'm dying for fear

I don't refuse anything.

(Let's twist a little!)

The sensation is unique, dose of risk and mica

My addiction involves only pleasure and mental addiction

Friends are genetically engineered

To break you, to corrupt you, but they also educate you

Believe me when I say in life you have to be right

Comparing yourself to me, you really think you're perfect

I pull the dirty air of Bucharest in my chest

I finish, roll a nail, and let you think

Exchange of vices, nothing abnormal

I'm constantly looking for a way out of the ordinary

I don't own, you wear your imagination

Without vices we would be just robots

Exchange of vices, nothing abnormal

I'm constantly looking for a way out of the ordinary

I don't own, you wear your imagination

Without vices we would be just robots