More songs by mertohguap
Description
Applause and music alternate as if life itself had organised a concert in the kitchen: noisy, chaotic, but somehow pleasant. First, there is an admission of guilt that could easily be classified as a ‘classic of the genre’ - when everything falls apart, and you are still to blame. Then there is a smooth transition into a chaos of images: roses, the sun, unfamiliar roads, and some rules that no one is going to follow anyway.
This song doesn't try to be serious - it's more about how funny and strange excuses can sound when they're set to a beat and applause. The result is both ironic and slightly touching: as if life has decided to joke again, and the music has played along.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Bendim yanlış
Sonra neden yanlız kaldım?
Istediğini artik duydun sanki
Hep istediğin buymuş gibi
Evet havam
Cok okaydi
Seni gorene kadar her sey cok okeydi
Bastın damarlarima
Fucked up livers and lungs
Onun farklı yolları var
Onun farklı dozları var
Ve de guneş dogdugunda
Onun kalcak yerleri var
Ona olamam asla kibar
Cunku yutcak sozleri var
Yutcak haplari
Dagiticak kurallari
Masamdaki tozlari
Bulucak onlari
Seni bir ben dinlerken burundugun kisiliklerden
Kurtarmam gereken şeylerden birisi ben
Seni bir ben dinlerken burundugun
Kisiklerden kurtarmam gereken şeylerden birisi ben
Aynalara aldandin tanimadin beni
Butun haplarini karistir fazla tehlikeli
Ceplerine giremedi cebimdeki kene
Patlattim haplari evet ustum dolu
Ezberle hatlari evet gece yari
Kafalari kir evet cizginin yarisini
Alip durucam devam etcem yarin
English translation
It was me wrong
Then why was I left alone?
Looks like you heard what you wanted now
Like it's what you always wanted
Yes my mood
It was very okay
Everything was fine until I saw you
You pressed my veins
Fucked up livers and lungs
He has different ways
It has different doses
And when the sun rises
He has places to stay
I can never be nice to her
Because he has words to swallow
swallow pills
Distributor rules
dust on my desk
He will find them
I'm the only person you think of when listening to you
I'm one of the things I need to save
The only thing you whine about is me listening to you
I'm one of the things I need to save from the personalities
You were deceived by the mirrors, you didn't recognize me
Mix all your pills, it's too dangerous
The tick in my pocket couldn't get into your pockets
I popped the pills, yes, I'm full
Memorize the lines, yes, midnight
Break their heads, yes, half the line
I'll buy it and continue tomorrow.