Zăpada veche

Lyrics

[Versuri "Zpada veche"] [Intro] [Narrator]: This week on "Address Unknown" [John]: I don't want to go there. It's the last place I'd want to end up. But that's where I always end up anyway. Only, it's not me talking to the pink Flamingo, but someone who looks the part down to the finest detail, except that he's evil. I'm hiding in the shadows, watching it all unfold [John]: The Flamingo speaks, it can speak here. It says: [Flamingo]: Mirs, ah, mo, ten, tan, television [John]: That's "Mirrors are more fun than television" Uh, Kazi Ploa, Ka, Ka, Kazi Ploa, Ploa, Kazi Ploa, Ploa [Strof] Eu nu sunt un MC, eu scriu versuri Fac un beat pe calculator i scuip peste Analfabei absolui �mi contest textul �i testez de teste c�nd valsez de peste Devastez terestru, tu, pune-i o dorin Am mai multe texte ca un dealer �n vreme de criz Abandonat de toi zeii, ca o sect Trec peste defect p�n descentralizez centrul Gorilele tac c�nd tigrul rage, doar urmeaz sensul Idolul tribului e-nfometat i oprete mersul Cine eti tu s judeci? Bieii au pretenii Dar vorbesc de coala vieii, la fel ca analfabeii i n-am un crew sau astea, de fapt sunt mai mereu singur Viaa mea-i o pies trist, mixat de Beth Gibbons i nu sunt un ho, sunt un prost i inutil ca voi Sunt un loz c�tigtor aruncat la (Co), co Bocancii tia vechi m str�ng i m dor Dar m-am ataat de ei at�t de mult �nc�t �i suport Primu' biscuit se rupe �ntotdeauna Fiindc primul nou-nscut e continuarea ultimei ppui, �i pierzi urma Nici mcar nu-mi place hip-hop-u' Majoritatea-l suprapopulai, ca pe-un penitenciar din Ghana Morgan ca Clara, cu-un Clark Kent eclectic Rupe orice, ca un controlor schizofrenic i-ai �neles greit mesajul, nu exist semne Exist paradoxuri care le consider pierderi i eu speram la mai mult, dar n-a fost s fie Sper la mai puin, ca un comis-voiajor mut (Mut) i nu m in dou strofe Dac-a duce la butur, m-a face preot i-a purta rochii Eu nu sunt un MC, eu scriu versuri Fac un beat pe calculator i scuip peste [Outro] [John]: And I, not me, but my double, nods and smirks at this like it was the funniest thing in the world [John]: And then something goes wrong. And suddenly they know I'm there, hiding behind them and they both turn to look at me with cold eyes. And the Flamingo speaks again: [Flamingo]: The Flesh of Fallen Angels [John]: I have no idea what that means