BAZOOKA Lyrics – Libertatea-i fantezie
Singer: Libertatea-i fantezie
Title: BAZOOKA
It seems odd to me, like i was supposed to be free
Not to have my life dictated by a minister or a leader
Not to feel sorry like bieber or bother my head
Instead of feeding my children, i’m gonna feed the whole state
Kind of like jason statham, i’ve stayed enough
It’s time to rise up and kick their f#cking asses
Lately, these scumbags are getting in our way
Now they throw you into the haystack to give them a hard time
My blood rises to my head, it thickens
Given how much those b#stards robbed us and messed things up
My rhymes cost, i make them with my own money
And they come to collect all my profit
Well, how come, dude, really, man
As if you wrote this song? f#ck you
Listen, taxes upon taxes, only those still awake can see
You’re taking money from me as if you sold the tickets
Freedom’s a fantasy, there is no safety
A slave in my own country where the thieves keep insisting
I move through problems, exposed bare-assed
Where everything that seems to be mine, is surely more theirs
Freedom’s a fantasy, there is no safety
A slave in my own country where the thieves keep insisting
I move through problems, exposed bare-assed
Where everything that seems to be mine, is surely more theirs
Welcome to romania, everything is upside down
We’re in the year 2018 before christ
At least if only they were stealing, but they rob the people
And the court of appeals doesn’t pick up the phone
Promises, they come from the heart, and actions from the case file
But it’s a shame they’re criminal, and justice is in vain
They remove abuse in office 200,000
To legally steal 199 twice a day
Why should i vote or believe, i’ve learned a lesson
Whether it’s left or right, we no longer have any direction
“don’t encourage begging” seeing posters, phew
Bribery is legal, giving out of pity is not
They watch p#rn in parliament and i don’t think you get it
We have more parliamentarians than orcs in lord of the rings
I love my mountains and waters, and to you only ulcers
When i say “f#ck this country”, i mean the leadership
Freedom’s a fantasy, there is no safety
A slave in my own country where the thieves keep insisting
I move through problems, exposed bare-assed
Where everything that seems to be mine, is surely more theirs
Freedom’s a fantasy, there is no safety
A slave in my own country where the thieves keep insisting
I move through problems, exposed bare-assed
Where everything that seems to be mine, is surely more theirs
And needlessly singing my pain when others don’t give a f#ck
All ears are deaf when i speak my mind
I won’t ever change anything, yet i express my frustration
I can’t keep it captive and it overwhelms me
I take out the paper and ink and i f#ck everyone
And if i were to live another life, it would go another round
I’m tired of all this hate, seeing them steal
Everything changing in their favor, and go to sh#t
If i knew i had to hand over my will tomorrow
I’d fill today with bombs the entire government and parliament
I’d tattoo the defamation law with a needle straight on my dick
And the next day, i’d shove it all in dragnea’s mouth
When most people are silent, i’m the one who speaks
And since we are still free, i have no one to fear
The notion of censorship doesn’t exist in my space
I do whatever the f#ck i want on my track and on my album
Freedom’s a fantasy, there is no safety
A slave in my own country where the thieves keep insisting
I move through problems, exposed bare-assed
Where everything that seems to be mine, is surely more theirs
Freedom’s a fantasy, there is no safety
A slave in my own country where the thieves keep insisting
I move through problems, exposed bare-assed
Where everything that seems to be mine, is surely more theirs
Jesus was born in a stable, you want luxury
The cathedral of the nation’s salvation in full triumph
To reach your brain and from there to your neurons
Snakes with 500,000 euro bells
132 meters, not even a cloud can reach it
So that jesus can see it from the heavens more easily
The pit is the same, you can already pull your bells
Your salvation isn’t resolved with 15 bucks to the priest
Adults cry at work and children cry in the womb
We’re here forever masters only in songs
A hysterical granny scratches you with her headscarf in the tram
She receives a small pension and leaves it at the church
You still have the balls to wait for a return
Religion is a spiritual quest, not a business
You surprised that it’s risen, left and then gone
Gee, it’s hitting me with wololo, help me jesus
Freedom’s a fantasy, there is no safety
A slave in my own country where the thieves keep insisting
I move through problems, exposed bare-assed
Where everything that seems to be mine, is surely more theirs
Freedom’s a fantasy, there is no safety
A slave in my own country where the thieves keep insisting
I move through problems, exposed bare-assed
Where everything that seems to be mine, is surely more theirs
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