Lyrics:

Spunem una la suta din tot ce gandim
Din unu la suta jumate mintim
Pot sa afirm ca nu-s infirm
Ba pula mea, ba nu stiu ce, va respectam si va iubim
Voi ne omorati cu zile iar noi va chinuim
Ai cumparat un suc, ai inchiriat un film suna brici
Si o sa stam aici cuminti in casa sa te caut de purici
Te-mping in jos de cap te-mpingi in maini ce plictiseala
Noi doi si-un cos de gunoi in alta seara banala
Nu spune ce te doare unde doare ca nu sunt medic
Si o sa-ti rup genunchi intr-un experiment ortopedic
Lasa-ma sa beau si am sa-ti spun adevarul
Am sa pun paie pe foc cand o sa-ti arda parul
Vezi nu mi-am pierdut umorul…
Vreau cu baietii la bere nu la tv pe canapea
Vreau alcool ieftin si iarba-n pula mea
Acorda-mi „doua`j” de secunde sa ma pis pe capac
Nu-ti face iluzii iti comunic c-o fac intentionat

Lasa-ma sa beau, sunt beat, fumat si beau de ieri
De ce mai speri ca vin, multe nu vin, nu ai ce sa-mi oferi
Nu ma-ntrerupe ca mi se rupe jointu` de tine
Cu berea-n bot si baietii la bloc fac scandal si mie bine

Lasa-ma sa beau, sa beau cat vreau tu nu m-auzi
Imi numar banii doar beat sunt foarte beat doar beat par mai multi
Pe bordura cu multi, beat, cocosat de munca
Vreau o femeie demna de mine bai, doi trei si …o curva
Apari ca o floare ca o raza de floare da` te doare
Ca te izbesti cu putere de ochelarii mei de soare (ce tare)
Din banii tai de portocale si de mancare fufo
Mi-am luat o votca, jointuri si inca ..doi trei si …o curva
Paseaza jointu` umple paharul pune-l sec ca plec
Si auzi frate Freaka fa`mi un break ca ma-nec
Vreme trece vreme vine stii bine
C-avem de pierdut timpul de spart seminte si de futut copile
Suntem un cuplu frumos sa moara Jamaica si Suzuki
Te tin de dupa gat nu ca-mi i`esti draga, da` m-au lasat genunchii
Ai ochii mari inchisi parca vineti si bleci
Si n-am sa uit,promit, cat esti de frumoasa atunci cand pleci deci

Lasa-ma sa beau, sunt beat, fumat si beau de ieri
De ce mai speri ca vin, multe nu vin, nu ai ce sa-mi oferi
Nu ma-ntrerupe ca mi se rupe jointu` de tine
Cu berea-n bot si baietii la bloc fac scandal si mie bine

Vorbesc in numele barbatilor cu minim un coi
Despre cum percepem cu siguranta orbeste viata in doi
Pula n-are creier si ne mandrim cu asta
Dac-am gandii cu pula nu si-ar mai fute nimeni nevasta
Suntem beti fluieram dupa toate strambele
Si ne gandim cu spaima ca ar vrea sa ne ucida unele
Esti urata cu spume stiu ca stii nu te minti
Ne doare-n pula ca ai suflet noi nu futem stafii
Teoretic ce-am spus e rautate gratuita
In masura-n care iubiti voi barbatul urat, sarac si cu pula mica.




TRAD




We say one percent of everything we think
From one to one half we lie
I can say I'm not infirm
My dude, I do not know what, we respect and love you
You're going to kill us for days and we'll be in trouble
You bought a juice, you rented a movie sounding a razor
And we're gonna stay here in the house to look for you fleas
Tumbling down your head tears in your hands what boredom
The two of us and a trash can on another banal evening
Do not say what hurts you where it hurts that I'm not a doctor
And I'm gonna break your knees in an orthopedic experiment
Let me drink and I'll tell you the truth
I'll put straw on the fire when you burn your hair
See I did not lose my humor ...
I want the boys to beer not to the tv on the couch
I want cheap alcohol and grass in my dick
Give me a second second for a second
Do not make me illusions I'm telling you I'm doing it intentionally

Let me drink, I'm drunk, I smoked and I drink yesterday
Why do you still hope for wine, many do not come, you have nothing to offer me
Do not interrupt my tearing together
With beer-n bot and boys in the block are scandalous and good for me

Let me drink, drink as much as I want you do not hear me
I count my just drunk money I'm very drunk just drunk more
On the beard with multi, drunken, working cowboy
I want a woman worthy of me, two, three, and ... a bitch
You appear as a flower like a flower radius that hurts
That you're so powerful with my sunglasses (what's loud)
From your orange and fufo money
I got a vodka, joints and still .. three and ... a bitch
Pass the jointu`s fill the glass put it down as I go
And listen to Brother Freaka for a break
Time is coming, you know well
C we lost time fucked broken seeds and child
We are a beautiful couple to die Jamaica and Suzuki
I'm keeping you from the throat, not because you're dear to me, they let me knees
You have big eyes locked up like eagles and whites
And I will not forget, I promise how beautiful you are when you go

Let me drink, I'm drunk, I smoked and I drink yesterday
Why do you still hope for wine, many do not come, you have nothing to offer me
Do not interrupt my tearing together
With beer-n bot and boys in the block are scandalous and good for me

I'm speaking on behalf of men with at least one coi
About how we perceive blindly life in two
Pula has no brain and we're proud of it
If I thought of the dick, no one would be married anymore
We're drunk whistling after all the straps
And we think with the fear that he would kill us some
You are ugly with foam I know you know you do not lie
We hurt in the dick that you have a soul
Theoretically what I said is free speech
To the extent that you love the ugly man, the poor and the little dick.