Placebo - Kendi

Placebo - Kendi

  • Year of release: 2014
  • Language: Bosnian
  • Duration: 3:53

Below is the lyrics of the song Placebo , artist - Kendi with translation

Lyrics " Placebo "

Original text with translation

Placebo

Kendi

Original text

Tik pred svitanje, obično umoran od mimikrije

Stapam se uz sve te senke, hronično pritajen

Ko retoričko pitanje — ja sam neodgovoran

Ovaj nazovi «lek masona» postaje delotvoran

Postajem deo programa, plus sam im lojalan

Jer gutam mix placebo efekta i nus pojava

Puls usporava, osporavam da sam de fakto stavljen pod staklo

U ramu slike užasa, što me je podstaklo

Da se spojim sam sa sobom kao Jin i Jang, Ind i Gang

Bez sintova, sirova dram linija, bit bez lirike, samo mimika

Čujem glasove u glavi, premda dovoljno sam tih

Jer da sam ćutljiviji dobio bih Nobela za mir

Ceo život maltene sedim, brate ne seri…

'Oću da se veselim, ne da mi date bensedin

I da opet budem u bedaku, jer kad uđem u debatu

Doživim umesto spektakla debakl

Jer… život ko fliper, širi mi ruke, krenem ka njima al' on ih skupi

Skončam u rupi kô loptica a žetoni su skupi još da ih kupim

A možda to pogrešno shvatam, to je ustvari odskočna daska

Stanem i ona počne da klacka, to mi je samo početna tačka

Pa se zaletim, skočim i u bestežinskom stanju lebdim

U čauri, dok ne postanem leptir, počnem da letim

Oči na meti, 'oću da kočim al onda se setim

Da sam osetljiv kad sam na zemlji, to je tamna strana svemira, yeah

Instant implant za auto trip

A s time ništa nikad, samo trik

(Placebo) Tvoja veštačka nada

Netačna lažna pokretačka snaga

(Placebo) Instant implant za auto trip

A s time ništa nikad, samo trik

Tvoja veštačka nada

Netačna lažna pokretačka snaga

Tik pred svitanje, kad umine svitac i um mi ne svitka

Umem da svijem svitak i prekinem pisanje

I tada progledam: to nisu stihovi, to je spisak

Inventara u lobanji.

Mali bizarni užitak:

Tetris mislima.

Čekaš onu pravu, ravnu, da poništi

Nakupljene nepravilne, što srastu u stravu

Glavu ispiram zorom, odličan melanhoholičar

Sisam setu iz flaše, dvoličan elan do pokliča

Da sam kul, jer nije kul reći da si kul kad si sjeban

Ako ima argumenta, to je da seta nije depra

Ispred KSTa, video sam emo-klinku kako bunca:

Baš je uživala što se uživela da je prsla

To je ta lekcija: prerasteš je tada ili nikad:

Depra opija, voliš u stomaku njen pipak

Misliš da s njom u ulozi sidra brže ponireš do suština

Ali veruj mi, tamo dole stvarno nema ništa

Ljudi se igraju, misle da je depresija jojo

Stoje nad ambisom, misle da znaju gde je to dno

Pa bacakaju igračku, i tik pre no što se razbije

Vrate je u šaku, u sigurnosti okrilje

Ali pre ili kasnije, svako zabaci previše

Sa dna se čuje (bum) — a tebi stižu tabletice

Stoga, dopuštam sebi setu, al' nikada depru

Zora golica mi nozdrve (Novi dan), sve je u redu

Instant implant za auto trip

A s time ništa nikad, samo trik

(Placebo) Tvoja veštačka nada

Netačna lažna pokretačka snaga

(Placebo) Instant implant za auto trip

A s time ništa nikad, samo trik

Tvoja veštačka nada

Netačna lažna pokretačka snaga

Song translation

Just before dawn, usually tired of mimicry

I merge with all those shadows, chronically hidden

Like a rhetorical question - I am irresponsible

This so-called "Masonic cure" becomes effective

I am becoming part of the program, plus I am loyal to them

Because I swallow a mix of placebo effects and side effects

The pulse slows down, I dispute that I am de facto put under glass

In the frame of a picture of horror, which encouraged me

To merge with myself as Yin and Yang, Ind and Gang

No synths, raw drama lines, essence without lyrics, just mimicry

I hear voices in my head, though I’m quiet enough

Because if I had been quieter, I would have won the Nobel Peace Prize

I've been sitting all my life, brother, don't shit…

'I want to look forward to it, not give me bensedine

And to be a fool again, because when I get into a debate

I experience a debacle instead of a spectacle

Because life is like a pinball machine, it spreads my arms, I move towards them, but he gathers them

I end up in a hole like a ball and the chips are expensive yet to buy them

And maybe I get it wrong, it's actually a stepping stone

I stop and she starts to rock, that's just my starting point

So I run, jump and float in weightlessness

In the cocoon, until I become a butterfly, I start flying

Eyes on the target, 'I want to brake but then I remember

That I’m sensitive when I’m on earth, that’s the dark side of the universe, yeah

Instant implant for auto trip

And nothing with that, just a trick

(Placebo) Your artificial hope

Incorrect false driving force

(Placebo) Instant implant for auto trip

And nothing with that, just a trick

Your artificial hope

Incorrect false driving force

Just before dawn, when the scroll dies and my mind doesn't scroll

I can fold a scroll and stop writing

And then I see: these are not verses, this is a list

Inventory in the skull.

A little bizarre pleasure:

Tetris thoughts.

You are waiting for the right one, the straight one, to cancel

Accumulated irregularities, which grow into fear

I wash my head at dawn, a great melancholic

Sisam set from the bottle, two-faced elan to the shout

That I'm cool, because it's not cool to say you're cool when you're fucked

If there is an argument, it is that the set is not a depra

In front of KST, I saw an emo kid going crazy:

She really enjoyed the fact that she burst

This is the lesson: do you outgrow it then or never:

Depra opia, you love her tentacles in your stomach

You think that with her in the role of an anchor, you sink to the core faster

But trust me, there's really nothing down there

People are playing, they think depression is jojo

They are standing over the abyss, they think they know where the bottom is

So they throw a toy, and just before it breaks

They put her back in her fist, in safety

But sooner or later, everyone throws up too much

You can hear (boom) from the bottom - and the pills are coming to you

Therefore, I allow myself a set, but never a depression

Dawn tickles my nostrils (New Day), everything is fine

Instant implant for auto trip

And nothing with that, just a trick

(Placebo) Your artificial hope

Incorrect false driving force

(Placebo) Instant implant for auto trip

And nothing with that, just a trick

Your artificial hope

Incorrect false driving force

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