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Description
Composer Lyricist: Çağrı Sinci
Composer Lyricist: Onur İnal
Studio Producer: Çağrı Sinci
Lyrics and translation
Original
Yeah, ah
Selam ve merhaba
Metinlerim gizli, sanki Aziz Barnabas
Yolumda kavisler ve kasislerle kapıştım dolanmadan
Durmam hedefe varmadan
Kravatlar kan revan, selam getir Varna'dan
Her koşulda darlamam, söylerim utanmadan
Denir, "Tamam, yeter adam, sen de bir karışma, lan"
Bu seçenekler ortasında konuşlanıp darmadağın
Bi' gelecekten esintiler sunmalıyım mağaradan
Yine böyle bir akşamdı, baktım, herkes arkada
Kalabalık, gürültülüydü, sandım or'da karnaval
Işıklıydı ve kumanya dağıtmıştı kaymakam
Neşeliydi tüm insanlar, kalabalıktan biri bağırdı
"Cambaza bak, cambaza bak, nası' da yürüyo' ipte"
"Hem de bayağı temiz yüzlü, düşmemeli bu tiple"
Yeni bi' gün, yeni bi' travma, nası bi' rutine düşmüşüz?
Dedim, "Neden böyle unutkan ve garip kitle?"
O esnada bir gürültü koptu ve bir kuş öldü
Bi' kurşun sesiydi bu, çiçek soldu, görüldü
Öyle bakıp döndüler cambazı seyretmeye
Ve devam ettiler beyhude hayale meyletmeye
(We are being hyp-, hypnotized by people like this)
(Hyp-, hypnotized) cambaza bak, cambaza bak, cambaza bak
(We are being hyp-, hypnotized by people like this)
(People like this) cambaza bak, cambaza bak, cambaza bak
Bu zorluk iptidai, bu boynum ipte daha iyi
Bi' akşam arşa çıktı hislerim
Ve at üstünde Arshavin gibiydi cambazın bilekleri
Bi'kaç fırça darbesiyle çizilmiş karanlık
Ölen kuşların sabahı biçimsiz ve anlık
Bahtını işgal ederken bütün bu kalabalık
Mevzu cambaz değil sade', cambazı oynatanlar
Boyunlarda yağlı urgan, dişler saf altından
Bi' şey vardı, aklımızda bi' şey vardı
Felsefi bi' gırgırın şu tılsımında hırsın
Sen herkesten farklısın be, bayağı bi' aynısın
Ağzına bi' bal çalınsa tarih yazarsın
Alkışla ayakta, otur yağlı kazıkta
Eski mizah dergisinde çizilsin kapakta
Hafızamdan asla çıkmayan kadim bi' leke
Devam ettim beyhude hayale küfretmeye
(We are being hyp-, hypnotized by people like this)
(Hyp-, hypnotized) cambaza bak, cambaza bak, cambaza bak
(Hypnotized)
(We are being hyp-, hypnotized by people like this)
(People like this) cambaza bak, cambaza bak, cambaza bak
(Hypnotized)
(We are being hyp-, hypnotized by unbelievably sick people)
English translation
Yeah, uh
Hi and hello
My texts are secret, like St. Barnabas
I struggled with curves and bumps on my way without getting around
I won't stop until I reach the goal
Ties are bloody, bring greetings from Varna
I don't get offended under any circumstances, I say it without shame
It is said, "Okay, that's enough man, don't interfere, man."
Deployed and scattered in the middle of these options
I should offer breezes from the future from the cave
It was another evening like this, I looked, everyone was behind
It was crowded, noisy, I thought it was a carnival there
It was illuminated and the district governor distributed provisions.
All the people were joyful, someone in the crowd shouted
"Look at the acrobat, look at the acrobat, how he walks on the rope"
"And he has a very clean face, he shouldn't fall in love with this guy."
A new day, a new trauma, what kind of routine have we fallen into?
I said, "Why such a forgetful and strange mass?"
At that moment, there was a noise and a bird died.
It was a gunshot, the flower faded, it was seen
They looked like that and turned to watch the acrobat.
And they continued to incline towards vain dreams
(We are being hyp-, hypnotized by people like this)
(Hyp-, hypnotized) look at the acrobat, look at the acrobat, look at the acrobat
(We are being hyp-, hypnotized by people like this)
(People like this) look at the acrobat, look at the acrobat, look at the acrobat
This difficulty is elementary, this neck of mine is better on the rope
One evening my feelings came to the fore
And the acrobat's wrists were like Arshavin on a horse
Darkness drawn with a few brush strokes
The morning of dying birds is shapeless and instantaneous
While all this crowd is occupying your fortune
It's not about the acrobat, it's just about those who make the acrobat perform.
Oiled rope around necks, teeth of pure gold
There was something, there was something on our mind
Your ambition is in this talisman of a philosophical trap
You're different from everyone else, you're pretty much the same
If you even get honey in your mouth, you will make history.
Standing with applause, sit on the greasy stake
Let it be drawn on the cover of the old humor magazine
An ancient stain that never leaves my memory
I continued to curse the vain dream
(We are being hyp-, hypnotized by people like this)
(Hyp-, hypnotized) look at the acrobat, look at the acrobat, look at the acrobat
(Hypnotized)
(We are being hyp-, hypnotized by people like this)
(People like this) look at the acrobat, look at the acrobat, look at the acrobat
(Hypnotized)
(We are being hyp-, hypnotized by unbelievably sick people)