3.30 Lyrics – Haarp Cord
Singer: Haarp Cord
Title: 3.30
Three thirty in the morning
Not a soul in sight
The city’s lookin’ like a ghost town
On a moonless summer night
Raindrops on the windshield
There’s a storm moving in
He’s headin’ back from somewhere
That he never should have been
Three thirty in the morning
Three thirty in the morning
Three thirty in the morning
Not a soul in sight
Three thirty in the morning
Three thirty in the morning
Three thirty in the morning
Not a soul in sight
Three thirty in the morning
Not a soul in sight
The city’s lookin’ like a ghost town
On a moonless summer night
Three thirty in the morning
Not a soul in sight
The city’s lookin’ like a ghost town
On a moonless summer night
E trei jumate şi unii sunt sătui de viaţă
Şi de fapt au frate foarte mulţi bani gheaţă
Au atât, dar nimic n-o să-i satisfacă
Iar eu alеrg de aseară, acuma-i dimineaţă
Dе-atâţia ani, acuma văd prin ceaţă
Văd c#m oamenii între ei se sapă
Între ei se-nţeapă şi vorbind de ură se-ngroapă
Şi pervers când se despart îşi urează baftă
Vecinii mei se urăsc de-o viaţă
Copiii lor sunt drogaţi fără leafă
Şi-aşa sunt mulţi, mulţi, în ţara noastră
Tot mai mulţi oameni, man, cu faţa dreaptă
Three thirty in the morning
Not a soul in sight
The city’s lookin’ like a ghost town
On a moonless summer night
Three thirty in the morning
Not a soul in sight
The city’s lookin’ like a ghost town
On a moonless summer night
Cine credea că liniştea ta
Poate schimba ceva, uite că da!
Luciditatea mă face să tac
Din respect pentru viaţă şi tot ce e drag
Transfigurat, prea personal
Cosmic, astral, mitologic, stelar
Cod binar, semnal pineal
Chakre aproape deschise total
Corp energetic concentric cu centrii
Centrifugii dar cine te duce
Până-n vazduhuri cu fluturi din duhuri?
E 3 dimineaţa, mi-e rău şi văd dublu
Groupie din tipul cu chipul şi trupul de VIP
Îmi dă bipuri şi trucul e simplu
Ştii tu tertipul cu triplu din sucul
Ce-ar face-o să uite de cluburi şi Jeep-uri
Şi plec în periplu, da-s singur desigur
Presimt c#m mă scutur de plicuri, de chipuri
Să mă bucur de tripuri cu calupuri de muguri în trabucuri
Exact ca-n clipuri
Three thirty in the morning
Not a soul in sight
The city’s lookin’ like a ghost town
On a moonless summer night
Three thirty in the morning
Not a soul in sight
The city’s lookin’ like a ghost town
On a moonless summer night
Oraşul e-o fantomă, strada e-n comă
Zombi cu diplomă, hoţi în uniformă
Toţi într-o uniformizare enormă
Aleargă după fonduri, fără fond, doar cu formă
Statu-i pe furt dar nu-i sac fără fund
De-aia din scurt, coşu-n Carrefour e prea scump
Bâzâie toţi ca-ntr-un stup că sunt supţi
De vlagă, de treabă, în grabă sunt rupţi
Suntem ca roiuri de furnici, suntem mici
Fratele Mare încă mai are complici
Şi-s sătul de ochii cu care merg la pas
În sfârşit e linişte când mă uit la ceas
Three thirty in the morning
Not a soul in sight
The city’s lookin’ like a ghost town
On a moonless summer night
Three thirty in the morning
Not a soul in sight
The city’s lookin’ like a ghost town
On a moonless summer night
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3.30 – English Translation
Three Thirty in the Morning
Not a soul in Sight
The City’s Lookin ‘Like a Ghost Town
On a Moonless Summer Night
RAINIANDROPS ON THE WINDSHIELD
There’s A Storm Moving in
Head Headin ‘Back from Somewhere
That He Never Should Have Been
Three Thirty in the Morning
Three Thirty in the Morning
Three Thirty in the Morning
Not a soul in Sight
Three Thirty in the Morning
Three Thirty in the Morning
Three Thirty in the Morning
Not a soul in Sight
Three Thirty in the Morning
Not a soul in Sight
The City’s Lookin ‘Like a Ghost Town
On a Moonless Summer Night
Three Thirty in the Morning
Not a soul in Sight
The City’s Lookin ‘Like a Ghost Town
On a Moonless Summer Night
It’s three half and some are tired of life
And in fact they have a lot of money for ice
Have so much but nothing will satisfy them
And I alile last night, now in the morning
For so many years, now I see through the fog
I see how people between them dig
Between them it goes and speaking of hatred
And perverse when they break up and wishes
My neighbors hate themselves for a lifetime
Their children are drugged without a leaf
There are many, many, in our country
More and more people, Man, with the right face
Three Thirty in the Morning
Not a soul in Sight
The City’s Lookin ‘Like a Ghost Town
On a Moonless Summer Night
Three Thirty in the Morning
Not a soul in Sight
The City’s Lookin ‘Like a Ghost Town
On a Moonless Summer Night
Who believed that your peace of mind
He can change something, look yes!
Lucidity makes me shut up
Out of respect for life and all that is dear
Transfigured, too personal
Cosmic, astral, mythological, stellar
Binary code, pineal signal
Chakra almost openly open
Concentric energy body with centers
Centrifuges but who takes you
Until the shed with butterflies from the spirits?
It’s 3 in the morning, I’m sorry and I see double
Group of the guy with the face and body of vip
Gives me beep and the trick is simple
You know the third party with triple in juice
What would make her forget about clubs and jeeps
And I go in the journey, give themselves to course
I feel like I’m shaking with envelopes, faces
To enjoy tripuri with buds of buds in cigars
Just like in clips
Three Thirty in the Morning
Not a soul in Sight
The City’s Lookin ‘Like a Ghost Town
On a Moonless Summer Night
Three Thirty in the Morning
Not a soul in Sight
The City’s Lookin ‘Like a Ghost Town
On a Moonless Summer Night
The city is a ghost, the street e-n coma
Zombi with a diploma, thieves in uniform
All in a huge uniformization
Run after funds, without background, only in shape
Stat on theft but there’s no bottomless bag
That is why the basket of Carrefour is too expensive
They all buzz in a hive that they are supat
Of course, in a hurry, they are in a hurry. They are broken
We are like swarms of ants, we are small
The big brother still has accomplices
And the tired of the eyes that I go to step with
It is finally quiet when I look at the clock
Three Thirty in the Morning
Not a soul in Sight
The City’s Lookin ‘Like a Ghost Town
On a Moonless Summer Night
Three Thirty in the Morning
Not a soul in Sight
The City’s Lookin ‘Like a Ghost Town
On a Moonless Summer Night
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Lyrics Haarp Cord – 3.30
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