Arturs Skutelis – Panika

Arturs Skutelis Panika

Arturs Skutelis – Panika Lyrics

Artist: Arturs Skutelis
Song: Panika

Pilsētā panika, kur bērni palika?
No tiem ielas tīras kā priekš NATO samita
Saldumu fabrikas, skolas bankrotēja
Nebija vairs neviens, kas pēdas sadzīt spēja

Pēdējais ko manīja, tie it kā rečitēja
Uzbāzīgi demonstrēja neesošas spējas
Kamēr modes lieta kļuva mīšana pret vēju
Taisnība, kas neeksistē, visus sadzirdēja

Kultūra bez kuras būtu masu pašnāvības
Bez vecuma limita rij bez apetītes
Lipīgs ir veids kā domas izsakām
Katram skolniekam pa mikrofonam

Ja kuces pirktu tekstus, to izmantotu
Par sešpadsmit taktīm aiz vaiga sabarotu
Lāzeri tāpēc devās apvārdot liriku
Lai studē fiziku, aizmirst par cinismu

Apvārdotos vārdus, mazais, nevajag aiztikt
Vakarā var sanākt reizi pēdējo aizmigt
Bet ja jūt, ka īsti bez strīda paliks dzīvi
Ja tā būtu patiesība, neriskētu mīšļi

Es nesludinu pārmērības, bet nesu līdzsvaru
Un tur, kur cep tos bītus, tu satiksi pie plīts mani
Un kad hiphopa bērnu garabrāļi piezogas
Ķeru mikrofonu tik fiksi, ka sadragāju priekšzobus

Šī pasaule mūs nozaga, bet mēs varam tai piedot
Visi tiе santīmi būtu kādai adatai ziedoti
Dzīve ir viena un man tās palika žēl
Plīvo aizkari, kad vеcāki meklē panikā dēlu

Mēs augšā palikām vēlu
Ar skatu dziļā rīklē tam kas aprij viegli mani kā ēnu
Tagad dienas pie cilpas, nakts pie takts
Šahs un mats, slīkstot bļauju tiem, kas pie krēsla

Dūņu mūžamežs, tarkšķ nervu atsperes kā jūrnieki
Es gāju tam cauri kā Kaspers caur mūriem
Es vienmēr esmu bijis viens un man tas palīdz
Jo ciki parāva vilku, tik daļās tik mantās tika mantas dalīts

Es izbēgu no komforta uz augstās ielas
Pie rokas mikrofons galapunkts Lauztās priedes
Es miegā meklēju zeltu, bet modināja balsis
Vīri visas manas mājas ir Aizspogulāja valstība

Labāk aizmirsti dzertuves mīnusus
Hiphops ir īstais Bermudu trīsstūris
Radot atkarību no Premjera bīta un
Nodirsts saglabā Lemberga sīkstumu

Tāpēc iesācējiem sanāk grūtības
Saprast, ka tiem bieži sanāk sūdīgi
Pārāk jūtīgi, tikai garā būdīgi
Tiek atskaņu un punktu karā sūtīti

Pēc pāris gadiem visi liekas gar zemi
Jo gaidīja ko vairāk nekā prieku par sevi
Reps ir pilsēta, kur ir sabraukti kaķi
Un viņu līķi ir jūsu salauztie sapņi

Tu vari kā tas Edips paļauties akli
Šo mazo strupceļu jaucot ar trasi
Hiphops zog bērnus, mūžīgi vajā
Bēgļu nākotne, tur aiz rūtīm un badā

To atpakaļ kā mafija sūtīs pa daļām
Šī lieta ir vampīrs, kas slēpjas uz skapja
Bet man vienalga pat, kad mēdas uz katra
Stūra par to, ka man ir rētas uz kakla

Pilsētā panika – Azazello izbēdzis
Lāzeri satikti, viņi uzlauza slēdzi
Mēs ejam ieņemt Bastīliju kā narkomānu attieksme
Mums palīdzēja valkīrs Krauklis, tiesai atliekas

Jums kā kolizejā vajag tikai maizi un izpriecas
Mūsu Odiseja spītīgi iet uz frāzēm, kas izlietas
Tām savas metam pretī, jo izlikties ir pretīgi
Mēdz teikt, ka mēs esam kretīni, to teikt nav lieki, vecīt

Tavs lielākais sapnis ir uzspēlēt kariņu?
Mans uzcept keksiņus pie Egila Zariņa
Ja Azazello nepīpē, viņš griež ausis kā Van Gogs
Lai nomierinātu, uzlieciet roku un hiphopu

Ovācijas, tā teikt, ir te pilna etvija
Mana alga būs _sensācija, Made in Latvia!_
Šoks ar tēviem, kad esmu potenciāls znots
Ja es nepatīku, tev ir menstruācijas posms
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Panika Lyrics – English Translation

Panic in the city, where did the kids stay?
From them the streets clean like NATO Summit
Sweets factory, school bankrupt
There was no one who traces to heal the ability

The last thing they noticed, they seemed to recover
Intrigued with non -existent abilities
As long as the fashion thing became the wind against the wind
True that does not exist, everyone heard

Culture without which there would be mass suicide
No age limit swallows without appetite
Contagious is the way of thinking to express
For each student by microphone

If b#tches were to buy texts, it would be used
About sixteen strokes behind the cheekbed
Lasers so went for the lyrics
To study physics, forget about cynicism

Surprised words, little one, do not touch
In the evening you can get the last one to fall asleep
But if you feel that you will remain alive without a dispute
If it were the truth, wouldn’t risk the lovely

I do not preach excess but bring balance
And where you bake those bits, you will meet at the stove me
And when hip -hop children’s garab brothers grab
I catch the microphone so fixed that I shattered the front

This world stole us but we can forgive it
All santims would be donated to some needle
Life is alone and I stayed sorry for them
Flowing curtains when the vests are looking for panic son

We stayed up late
Overlooking in a deep throat that swallows me as a shadow
Now the days at the loop, night at the tact
Chess and hair, drowning a bay for those at a chair

The mud of an evergreen, tark nerve springs like sailors
I walked through it like Kaspers through the walls
I have always been alone and it helps me
Because the wolf was overweight, so parts were divided into belongings

I escaped from comfort to the high street
At hand microphone destination broken pines
I was looking for gold in my sleep but woke the voices
Men all my homes are mirroring the kingdom

Better forget the minuses of drinking
Hip Hop is the real Bermuda triangle
Creating addiction to the prime minister’s bit and
Demoted retains Lembergs’

So beginners get difficult
Realize that they often get sh#t
Too sensitive, just in the spirit
Are sent in a war and a point in the war sent

After a couple of years everyone seems along the ground
Because he waited for something more than the joy of myself
Reps is a city where cats have come
And their corpses are your broken dreams

You can how Edips rely blindly
By mixing this small deadlock with the track
Hiphop steals children, forever haunting
Future of refugees, there behind the boxes and starving

It back as the mafia will send in parts
This thing is a vampire hiding on the closet
But I don’t care even when the media is on each
Corner for the fact that I have scars on my neck

Panic in the city – Azazello escaped
Lasers met, they hacked the switch
We go to take Bastille as a drug addict attitude
We were helped by Valkir Krauklis, the trial remains

You just need bread and have fun in the Coliseum
Our Odyssey stubbornly go to the phrases spilled
They are throwing up because of pretending to be disgusting
Tends to say we are cretins, to say it is not superfluous,

Your biggest dream is to play a war?
My baking buns at Egils Zariņa
If Azazello does not smoke, he turns his ears like van gogh
To calm down, put your hand and hip -hop

Ovation, so to speak is a full Etvia
My salary will be _Sensation, Made in latvia! _
Shock with fathers when I’m a potential znot
If I don’t like you have a menstrual stage
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Arturs Skutelis Lyrics – Panika

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Release Year: 2016