Arkadaş - Sansar Salvo

Arkadaş bak uyaklarla.

T-shirtleri bembeyaz

Ayazda toplamıştı çanta ayazda tam ayaz

Kafanda yer edindi koş dedim topuk biraz

Çileli kış geçirdi hayattan kopuk bi yaz

Ağır roman bir sokakta tekrarladı geçmişi

Bi terlik aldı, çamurluydu yerler.

Yataksa eski

Sağda solda kaldı durdu sattı aracını çok oldu

Düştü kalktı onla bunla.

Her durumda yolunu buldu

Sokaklarda bir çok kişiyi tanımıyordu

Hayat böyle ilerler mi?

Kendisi bilemiyordu

Fakat tüm yabancılarla aynı yerde partilerdi

Takla attığı sabahlar boştu karşı komşu

Silah sesleriye kanka.

Gecenin körü kurşun

Koştu kaçtı, pek telaşlı.

Gündüzleri hızlı

Felaketiydi kendisi seçimleriyle düştü

Düştüğünde tutan yoktu, isteyense fazla

İşte bak bu arkadaş tek arkadaş

İşte bak bu arkadaş kıyak bi arkadaş

Bu arkadaş yaşar hayatı harbiden yanaş

Yavaşlamaz mı hayatım?

Bu bence çok yavaş

Durdurak bilmeyen, paranoyak bi beyni var

Önünde sanrılar ve olmayan oyuncular

İçinde bitmeyen ve öldüren bi korku var

Korkular kararlı korkular duvar kurar

Zararlı nameler felaketiyse zor duyar

Arar viraneler karanlığıyla uyku taht

Uykusuz bu gecelerim ve günlerimde yok durak

Kalemle kağıda baktı sözler aktı kaktı bak

İstediği ne?

Olmayınca çıldıran bunak

Kendi ininden kucağına düştü çok salak

Hatırası çok sıcak kaçar kaçan bucak bucak

Bu çakmak oyuncaksa ancak istenen kazancak

Farkedip, terkettiği tehlikenin bağımlısı

Gezdiği şehirlerde mikrofon tabancası

Okumadığı ve bilmediği bi hikayenin aslı

Gelecek denen diyarda kitabı yazan göz telaşlı

İşte bak bu arkadaş tek arkadaş

İşte bak bu arkadaş kıyak bi arkadaş

Bu arkadaş yaşar hayatı harbiden yanaş

Yavaşlamaz mı hayatım?

Bu bence çok yavaş

Dude, look with rhymes.

T-shirts are white

The bag was packed in the frosty, in the frosty, the full frosty

It took a place in your head, I said run, heel a little

He spent a grueling winter, a summer disconnected from life

Heavy novel history repeated in a street

He bought a slipper, it was muddy.

bed is old

He stayed on the right and left, he stopped, sold his car, it was very long

He fell and got up with this and that.

In any case he found his way

He didn't know many people on the streets

Is this how life goes?

He himself did not know

But they were parties in the same place with all the strangers

The neighbors across the street were empty on the mornings when he tumbled.

Damn the gunshots.

Bullet in the dead of night

He ran and ran, very fussy.

fast during the day

It was a disaster, he fell with his choices

When he fell, there was no catch, if he wanted more

Here look, this friend is the only friend

Here look, this friend is a good friend

This friend lives life

Won't it slow down my life?

This is too slow in my opinion

He has a non-stop, paranoid brain

Delusions and absent players

There is an endless and killing fear inside

Fears are stable fears build walls

Harmful names hard to hear if disaster

Sleep seeks the throne with the darkness of the ruins

There is no stop in these sleepless nights and days

He looked at the paper with the pen, the words flowed, look.

What does she want?

The old man who goes crazy

He fell into his lap from his own lair, so stupid

His memory is so warm

If this lighter is a toy, only the desired will win

Addicted to the danger he realized and abandoned

Microphone gun in the cities he visited

The original of a story that he did not read and did not know

In the land called future, the eye that writes the book is anxious

Here look, this friend is the only friend

Here look, this friend is a good friend

This friend lives life

Won't it slow down my life?

This is too slow in my opinion