Vicii – Cheloo Lyrics
Artist: Vicii
Song: Cheloo
Whether you collect stamps or snort through your nose
Whether you can’t live without women or you put herbs in an atlas
You can call them any way you want, I call them vices
As long as the quantity brings you delight
It’s about addiction, it doesn’t matter the drug
When you bury yourself in something and forget the purpose
You tremble, and something is missing, whether it’s the mouse or the fishing rod
You always find other occupations, mostly borrowed from others
You forget about friends and generally about everything
And you influence othеrs in turn
It’s an excuse or a pretеxt when you don’t have an excuse
It’s your consolation when others accuse you
It amuses you when from word to word
You find your obsession in someone else in a different form
Trading vices, nothing abnormal
Continuously seeking an escape from the mundane
I don’t possess, at imagination, gates
Without vices, we would be just robots
Trading vices, nothing abnormal
Continuously seeking an escape from the mundane
I don’t possess, at imagination, gates
Without vices, we would be just robots
To have a boss without enthusiasm and a stable job
To live in a studio apartment, not in a villa
To have a humble attitude
To wait for an inheritance from a senile old woman
To live a lot for the sake of living
To have a family, to pour heaps of kids
Not to smoke, not to drink, not to take drugs
Not to have opinions or ideas, not to desire, not to want
To be good, to have high conduct
Waiting for the vacation from the other world
Do you live like this?
You’re a indoctrinated victim
Trading vices, nothing abnormal
Continuously seeking an escape from the mundane
I don’t possess, at imagination, gates
Without vices, we would be just robots
Trading vices, nothing abnormal
Continuously seeking an escape from the mundane
I don’t possess, at imagination, gates
Without vices, we would be just robots
When it comes to vices, a person learns as long as they live
Sometimes I turn to dust, see this case
I don’t have obsessions, just perversions
I run away from reality for days, bored of lies
f#ck off, c’mon, buzz off
What’s your vice, your socially accepted delight?
Posing as better Christians than Saint Peter
You’re hypocrites, eat a dick until it’s a meter long
Many would like to try but are scared to death
I don’t refuse anything (Let’s twist a small one)
The sensation is unique, the dose of risk is small
My vice involves only pleasure and psychological dependence
Friends are genetically built
To break you, to corrupt you, but they also educate you
Believe me when I say, in life, you have to be fair
Comparing yourself to me, do you really think you’re perfect?
I inhale the filthy air of Bucharest
I finish, roll a joint, and let you think
Trading vices, nothing abnormal
Continuously seeking an escape from the mundane
I don’t possess, at imagination, gates
Without vices, we would be just robots
Trading vices, nothing abnormal
Continuously seeking an escape from the mundane
I don’t possess, at imagination, gates
Without vices, we would be just robots
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Release Year: 2018