A keresés eredménye oldal 1

Los Angeles Mefisztója

Nem tudom, meg tudok-e nyílni,
már túlzottan kinyíltam.
Nem tudom, meg tudok-e nyílni,
nem vagyok születésnapi ajándék.
Agresszív vagyok, agresszív.
A múltnak vége.
A passzivitás most olyan szánalmasnak tűnik.
 
Kárhozottak, hűek vagy végzetesek vagyunk?
Kárhozottak, hűek vagy végzetesek vagyunk?
 
Úgy érzem magam, mint valami megkövezett, magányos eretnek.
És készen állok, hogy találkozzak a Teremtővel.
Úgy érzem magam, mint valami részeg, magányos eretnek.
És készen állok, hogy találkozzak a Teremtővel.
Lázár sem volt mocskosabb, mint én.
Lázár sem volt mocskosabb, mint én.
Minden alkalommal újjáéledek.
Én vagyok Los Angeles Mefisztója.
Los Angeles Mefisztója.
 
Nem tudom, meg tudok-e nyílni,
már túlzottan kinyíltam.
Átverve és bagatellizálva a pátoszomban.
 
Úgy érzem magam, mint valami megkövezett, magányos eretnek.
És készen állok, hogy találkozzak a Teremtővel.
Úgy érzem magam, mint valami részeg, magányos eretnek.
És készen állok, hogy találkozzak a Teremtővel.
Lázár sem volt mocskosabb, mint én.
Lázár sem volt mocskosabb, mint én.
Minden alkalommal újjáéledek.
Én vagyok Los Angeles Mefisztója.
Los Angeles Mefisztója.
 
Kárhozottak, hűek vagy végzetesek vagyunk?
Kárhozottak, hűek vagy végzetesek vagyunk?
 

My only love

It's a pain
That I have been annoucing
It's that my only love is gone
 
To never see him again
To never see him again
I want to be with him
Close to him
Would be my happiness
I know that very soon it will be
And they will never part us
From my only love
 
It's a pain
That I have been annoucing
It's that my only love is gone
To never see him again
To never see him again
I want to be with him
Close to him
Would be my happiness
I know that very soon it will be
And they will never part us
From my only love
 

Cultural Friday

Lend me a pair of sandals
because tonight I'm going out to party,
Lend me a high-collard shirt
because tonight will be amazing.
 
Lend me your bag to put my tobacco,
a bottle of aguardiente1 and I won't
I won't forget to take
a box of candles to dance at the cumbiamba2
a box of candles to dance at the cumbiamba.
 
I also want to wear
a flower in my hair
entwined in tight braids,3
and a very, very pleated skirt
so I can have a lot of fun, Cultural Friday
so I can dance contently, Cultural Friday.
 
Cultural, Cultural (hey, dark-skinned girl4)
Cultural Friday
Cultural, Cultural (hey, dark-skinned girl)
Cultural Friday
Cultural, Cultural (hey, dark-skinned girl)
Cultural Friday
Cultural, Cultural (there's a good party happening)
Cultural Friday.
 
Lend me a pair of sandals
because tonight I'm going out to party,
Lend me a high-collard shirt
because tonight will be amazing.
 

• 1. lit. 'burning water', is a generic term for alcoholic beverages that contain between 29% and 60% ABV.
• 2. a party where cumbia (musical rhythm, musical genre and folk dance) is played/danced.
• 3. lit. 'I want to wear a flower in my hair to scratch on my braids
• 4. 'negra' and 'morena' mean the same thing, someone who is dark-skinned or dark-haired.

The Neighbor

Well, what surprise life has played me,
I fell forward and without any warning,
into someone who changed all that I felt,
what irony.
 
A beautiful face and a divine body
makes me tremble each time I look at her,
a pair of tender eyes where my fate
are reflected in.
 
It's the neighbor, a shot of vitamins
that burns in me every day and leaves me sighing,
because not even in my dreams did I imagine her
and now she's really mine.
 
It's the neighbor, the one that puts me in a good mood
and I forget my worries from the material world,
we don't care what people say,
nothing nor anyone will be able to separate us.
 
Well, what surprise life has played me,
I fell forward and without any warning,
into someone who changed all that I felt,
what irony.
 
A beautiful face and a divine body
makes me tremble each time I look at her,
a pair of tender eyes where my fate
are reflected in.
 
It's the neighbor, a shot of vitamins
that burns in me every day and leaves me sighing,
because not even in my dreams did I imagine her
and now she's really mine.
 
It's the neighbor, the one that puts me in a good mood
and I forget my worries from the material world,
we don't care what people say,
nothing nor anyone will be able to separate us.
 
It's the neighbor, a shot of vitamins
that burns in me every day and leaves me sighing,
because not even in my dreams did I imagine her
and now she's really mine.
 
It's the neighbor, the one that puts me in a good mood
and I forget my worries from the material world,
we don't care what people say,
nothing nor anyone will be able to separate us.
 

How Am I Supposed To Forget You

Versions:
Love1, love, love,
love, love, love
I want your eyes to look at me again
Love, love, love,
love, love, love
I want to kiss your red lips again.
 
How could I not remember you,
how could I forget you
if everything reminds me of you,
you are everywhere.
 
For in a rose, you are there
for in every breathe, you are there
how am I supposed to forget you
how am I supposed to forget you
if when I kiss the cross you are there,
when I pray a prayer you are there,
how am I supposed to forget you
how am I supposed to forget you.
 
For you have nailed yourself here in my heart
and my love2, you have filled my soul,
and your blood runs through my veins
and my blood makes me quiver
when I'm with you. 3
 

• 1. the term of endearment, not 'love' itself.
• 2. term of endearment
• 3. lit. 'I with you'.

Saint Archangel Michael, Defend us in battle!

Saint Archangel Michael,
Defend us in battle,
Be our help against the evils and snares of the devil.
We beg you supplicants: may the Lord command him!
And you, Prince of heavenly militias,
With the power that comes to you from God,
Drive Satan and other evil spirits back to hell
Who roam the world to the perdition of souls.
 
Amen!
 
Hallelujah!
 

A királynőd

Ha tudta volna,
Hogy hogyan is nézel rá, megrémült volna
Ha tudta volna,
Hogy hogyan is képzelegsz róla, megbánthatna téged
De engedj az időnek,
Talán adhat még egy esélyt, hogy újra megtaláljátok egymást
Időbe fog telni neki, hogy elfelejtse az összes előítéletet, annyi biztos
 
De te nagyon akarod, hogy a te királynőd legyen ma este
Még akkor is, ha két úrnő együtt nem elfogadott
De te nagyon akarod, hogy a te királynőd legyen ma este
Ti, királyok nem is foglalkoztok ezzel, mert ez nem az, amit ti szerettek
 
Ha tudta volna,
Hogyan tekintettél rá, még akkor is, ha lány vagy
Ha tudta volna,
Hogy sokkal jobban tudnád szeretni, mint a király
De talán egy nap
Látni fogja az összes szerelmet, amit te tudnál adni neki
Én hiszek az olyan történetekben,
Amik néha jól végződnek
 
De te nagyon akarod, hogy a te királynőd legyen ma este
Még akkor is, ha két úrnő együtt nem elfogadott
De te nagyon akarod, hogy a te királynőd legyen ma este
Ti, királyok nem is foglalkoztok ezzel, mert ez nem az, amit ti szerettek
De te nagyon akarod, hogy a te királynőd legyen ma este
Még akkor is, ha két úrnő együtt nem elfogadott
De te nagyon akarod, hogy a te királynőd legyen ma este
Ti, királyok nem is foglalkoztok ezzel, mert ez nem az, amit ti szerettek
 
De azt hiszem, egy nap el fogja fogadni,
Hogy ő is egy kicsit jobban szeret téged
Én hiszek az olyan történetekben,
Amikben mások még nem hisznek
 
És te nagyon akarod, hogy a te királynőd legyen ma este
Még akkor is, ha két úrnő együtt nem elfogadott
De te nagyon akarod, hogy a te királynőd legyen ma este
Ti, királyok nem is foglalkoztok ezzel, mert ez nem az, amit ti szerettek
De te nagyon akarod, hogy a te királynőd legyen ma este
Még akkor is, ha két úrnő együtt nem elfogadott
De te nagyon akarod, hogy a te királynőd legyen ma este
Ti, királyok nem is foglalkoztok ezzel, mert ez nem az, amit ti szerettek
 

The King and Me

There was once a great king
Who had many lands, a castle
And a love too
But the whims of this love
left him with time, without castle and without land
 
Chorus:
Today the King can't be happy
Because he has neither castle nor love
Today the King can't be happy
Because he doesn't already have his love
 
I was happy with you too
I gave you my love and my money
And today the poor and I only cry for you
 
Chorus
 
(Repeat the whole song)
 
Chorus (× 2)
 

Los Angeles

Rám vártál
Mikor erős voltam
Sosem hívtál
Sokáig vártál
 
Most visszatérek
Hogy veled aludjak
Még mindig szeretsz
És is szeretlek
 
Megtartottad a házat,
Amit én nem tudtam
Jó éjt-csókot adtál
És aludni mentél
 
Most visszatérek
Hogy veled aludjak
Még mindig szeretsz
És is szeretlek
 
Gyere velem
A szobába a tengernél,
Kilátássa a Holdra és Los Angelesre
Gyönyörű voltál akkor és most
Istenem, most gyönyörű vagy
Gyere velem (x2)
 
Igen, erős voltam
Nem volt választásom
A gyerekek felnőttek
És elhagyták a házat
 
Most visszatérek
Hogy veled aludjak
Még mindig szeretsz
És is szeretlek
 
Gyere velem
A szobába a tengernél...
 

Laziness

A rainy evening, once again too lazy to move
Too lazy to move
Sofa vibe, TV until late at night, there it is
I'm in a bad mood, I'm expected to be somewhere
 
The streets light up, people go out like yesterday
The girls are pretty under that cloudy sky
 
Who the hell do you think you are?
Stayin' in bed instead of going out
Who the hell do you think you are?
Stayin' in bed instead of standing proud
Going out is for the dummies, anyway I don't have any cash
I stay with myself and I'm too lazy
Going out is for the dummies, anyway I don't have any cash
I stay with myself and I'm too lazy
 
Leave me alone
Tonight, too lazy to avoid the nasty stares
Team jogging pants in the appartment without losing
My phone, my dignity, my keys
I'm in a bad mood, I'll answer later
 
Paris lights up, what I miss is Bruxelles
There's all the fame, even more lazy
 
Who the hell do you think you are?
Stayin' in bed instead of going out
Who the hell do you think you are?
Stayin' in bed instead of standing proud
Going out is for the dummies, anyway I don't have any cash
I stay with myself and I'm too lazy
Going out is for the dummies, anyway I don't have any cash
I stay with myself and I'm too lazy
 
Paris lights up, what I miss is Bruxelles
There's all the fame, even more lazy
 
Who the hell do you think you are?
Stayin' in bed instead of going out
Who the hell do you think you are?
Stayin' in bed instead of standing proud
Going out is for the dummies, anyway I don't have any cash
I stay with myself and I'm too lazy
Going out is for the dummies, anyway I don't have any cash
I stay with myself and I'm too lazy
 
And I'm too lazy, and I'm too lazy
I stay with myself and I'm too lazy
And I'm too lazy, and I'm too lazy
I stay with myself and I'm too lazy
 

Expose your what

They all talk like animals
Of all the pussies they talk badly
2018 I don't know what you need
But I'm more than an animal
I saw that rap is fashion
And that it has more success when it's dirty
Well we should maybe break the codes
A girl that opens her mouth it'd be normal
 
Expose your what *
Even if you talk badly about girls I know that you deeply got it
Expose your what
Maybe some day it will change
Expose your what
 
So let me sing to you
To fu...humhumhum *
Yeah, I won't be on the radio
Because my words aren't lovely
 
People who say to me implicitly
You're not so stupid for a pretty girl
You're not so ugly for a funny girl
Your parents and your brother, it helps
Oh, you're talking about me?
What's your problem?
I've written only for you
The most beautiful poem
 
Let me sing to you
To fu...humhumhum
Yeah, I'll be polite for the TV
But go fu... humhumhum
Expose your what
Expose your what
Expose your what
 
One day maybe it will change
There's no respect in the streets
You know exactly when you go too far
Expose your what
Expose your what
 
So let me sing to you
To fu...humhumhum
Yeah, I won't be on the radio
Because my words aren't lovely
Let me sing to you
To fu...humhumhum
Yeah, I'll be polite for the TV
But go fu... humhumhum
Expose your what
Expose your what
Expose your what
 
Even if you talk badly about girls
I know that you deeply got it
Expose your what
Maybe some day it will change
Expose your what
 

Forget Everything

Doesn't exist without its opposite
That seems easy to find for him
Happiness only exist to please
I want it
In the end I start doubting
If I ever really dreamt about it
Is it a desire? sometimes I feel
forced
 
The spleen isn't fashion anymore
It's not complicated to be happy
The spleen isn't fashion anymore
It's not complicated
 
Everything, everything should be forgotten
To believe it, everything should be forgotten
We play, but now I've played too much
This happiness, if I want it I'll get it
 
Doesn't exist without its opposite
A youth full of emotions
Boredom is unconditional
I can feel the awkardness of the people who dance
Try to forget you're alone
Old memory like the ADSL
And if everyone neglected you
It happened after the sales
 
Everything, everything should be forgotten
To believe it, everything should be forgotten
We play, but now I've played too much
This happiness, if I want it, I'll get it
 
The spleen isn't fashion anymore
It's not complicated to be happy
 
The spleen isn't fashion anymore
It's not complicated
The spleen isn't fashion anymore
It's not complicated to be happy
It's simple just be happy
If you wanted, you'd be
 
Close your eyes, forget
That you're still alone
Forget that she hurt you
Forget that he cheated on you
 
Forget that you lost
Everything you had
It's simple just be happy
If you wanted, you'd be
 
Everything, everything should be forgotten
To believe it, everything should be forgotten
We play, but now I've played too much
This happiness, if I want it I'll get it
Everything, everything should be forgotten
To believe it, everything should be forgotten
We play, but now I've played too much
This happiness, if I want it, I'll get it
 
The spleen isn't fashion anymore
It's not complicated to be happy
The spleen isn't fashion anymore
It's not complicated
The spleen isn't fashion anymore
It's not complicated to be
It's simple just be happy
If you wanted, you'd be
It's simple just be happy
If you wanted, you'd be
It's simple just be happy
If you wanted, you'd be
 

Your queen

If only she knew how
How you look at her, she would be scared
If only she knew how
How you imagine her, she could damage you
But let, let the time
It could give you a chance to find each other again
It'll take her time, that's sure, to forget all these prejudice
 
But you would want her to be your queen tonight
Even if two queens together isn't that accepted
But you would want her to be your queen tonight
You, the kings you don't care about them, it's not what you like
 
If only she knew how
How you consider her, even if you're a girl
If only she knew how
How you could love her so much more than him
But maybe one day
She will see all the love you could give her
Me, i believe in stories that can sometimes
End well
 
But you would want her to be your queen tonight
Even if two queens together isn't that accepted
But you would want her to be your queen tonight
You, the kings you don't care about them, it's not what you like
But you would want her to be your queen tonight
Even if two queens together isn't that accepted
But you would want her to be your queen tonight
You, the kings you don't care about them, it' not what you like
 
But i think one day she will accept
That she too loves you a bit stronger
Me, i believe in stories in which others
Don't believe as yet
 
And you would want her to be your queen tonight
Even if two queens together isn't that accepted
And you would want her to be your queen tonight
You, the kings you don't care about them it's not what you like
And you would want her to be your queen tonight
Even if two queens together isn't that accepted
And you would want her to be your queen tonight
You, the kings you don't care about them it's not what you like
 

Jealousy

Jealousy, jealousy
 
Nuance with paranoia, not much of anything
But why intertwine between him and me
It's, it's kind of inappropriate.
And frustrating, because jealousy
Your name is far too pretty
 
Who the hell is that girl in the picture?
Jealousy tells me
How beautiful she is, how beautiful she is
She wants you, I think, it shows.
Jealousy tells me
That she's here, that she's here
 
Let's crush the first sparks
Jealousy is no small thing
You make us sick, oh-oh
When doubt rolls over our shoulders, camp in our heads
And takes a role, that's when you act
 
Who the hell is that girl in the picture?
Jealousy tells me
How beautiful she is, how beautiful she is
She wants you, I think, it shows.
Jealousy tells me
That she's here, that she's here
 
Uh-oh, jealousy, jealousy
Jealousy, jealousy
 
Who the hell is that girl in the picture?
Jealousy tells me
How beautiful she is, how beautiful she is
She wants you, I think, it shows.
Jealousy tells me, that she's here
Who the hell is that girl in your messages?
Jealousy tells me
That she's alone, that she's alone
No, I'm afraid you'll like it.
Jealousy tells me, that she's here, that she's here
 
Jealousy, jealousy
 

Looking for the key

I was just selling my soul to the devil
From the first moment that I have met you in
And on the boundary where is love and wish
I was caught without consciousness where was the end
 
A:
Oh, I'm looking for the key
Oh, of your heart
Oh, to tell me about love
Oh, tell me about love
 
Sometimes is not easy to distinguish the Earth from heaven
But we have got a common thing deeply in ourselves
And behind the shadows there always arrive a ray of light
 
A:
 

Do not let yourself to be defeated

You go out there
At amusement
With your friends
 
Try to avoid
Of those people
Who annoys you
 
But, friend
Now you see
That its not so simple
To live in peace
 
They usually tells
Nothing is evil
What lasts always
 
They ask you:
What do you do?
What is your life?
In what you work?
How do you live?
And where do you go?
 
A:
They are like a rapacious dogs
They will play it!
 
B:
Do not let them to scare you
They are might
And you have got a street
Do not let yourself to be defeated
 
Your respect
Is filling
An authority
 
You have to know
Who is it
Who sends
In the city
 
If you scream too much
They will take care of your suppressing
 
They will not let you
Out of the line
I warned you
 
They are a dogs of might
If you are careless you've got it clear
 
Where you come from?
And where do you go?
 
A:
B:
 

Prohibited fairy-tales

I was educated to be reliable
Answering and hear talk
I have learnt in three psalms
What is a good and evil
 
Many prauers
And regrets
If will not be a punishment
With an eternal fire
 
A:
Obscure night
Mysterious dreams
False prophets
Prohibited fairy-tales
 
Dead passions
Which restores
The ocult desires
Will return to me
 
It won't suppress me
I will forget of you
Many amusements
Less prayers
I prefer to be with you
And burn in hell
 
A:
 

Cash

Everyone, they only want cash
and only that, it gives them the boner
Everyone, they only want fame
and only that, that makes them move.
Move their ass the lapse of time for a drink,
a pic on Insta', obviously.
Or else, in fact, what would it be for?
If it's not even made to be shown.
 
And then what's the point?
You're so alone behind your screen.
You think about what people will think,
but you let them all indifferent, oh.
 
Maybe, I should take my distance,
away from the game, away from the danger.
But I confess, I like to play
if it's about me that people will talk.
Or I forget everything and I leave.
Me, I go take a walk,
naïve as ever
away from the bitter stares.
 
What's the point?
You're so alone behind your screen.
You think about what people will think,
but you let them all indifferent.
 
And then what's the point?
You're so alone with your money.
You don't even know what you're always
with gold-diggers with no feelings.
In fact, I confess that me either,
I'm part of those people.
Relieved when people, they love me
and if it's much superficial.
 
Everyone, they only want cash.
(Everyone, they only want cash)
and only that, it gives them the boner
(Everyone, they only want cash)
Everyone, they only want fame
(Everyone, they only want fame)
and only that, that makes them move.
(Everyone, they only want fame)
 
And then what's the point?
(Everyone, they only want cash)
You're so alone behind your screen.
(Everyone, they only want cash)
You think about what people will think,
(Everyone, they only want fame)
but you let them all indifferent
(Everyone, they only want fame)
 
What's the point?
What's the point?
What's the point?
 

It is a pact with devil

At midnight only in your room
You evokes my name in the moment of tension
You want to try, to see the world at your feet
I will give a complete satisfaction to you
 
Never forget it
 
It is a pact with devil
 
You feel your veins and you dont withstand more
Something is combining your blood, you will kill yourself
What I proposed was a pact without the others
And now it's time to pay
 
Never forget it
 
It is a pact with devil
 

Don't play with fire

Black eyes, black hair
A woman's body
You lives in life, you make a slaves
Everywhere you go
 
Misappropriation of feelings
You plays with love
You plays dishonestly without consciousness
What can you lose?
 
A:
I dont want to be a victim of your love
Dont try to play with fire
You can burn oneself
 
Don't play with fire
 
Don't try to use
Your spells never more
You can go to devil
You will like it
 
Pack a travel to the hell
Not for a return
You will be there at good hands
Forever
 
A:
 
Don't play with fire
 

Slaves of the night

A solitary alley
At night you hear, ha!
Money and watches
And hum of motor
 
You are slaves of the night
Slaves of the night
 
You always run without stopping
From one place to the other place
The sirens goes one after the other
Accelerate to escape
 
You are slaves of the night
Slaves of the night
 
You scored off them again
Dawn will be soon
The celebration is over
You are a night birds
 
You are slaves of the night
Slaves of the night
 

A szemed akarom

A szemed akarom,
csak a szép szemed
csak egy képet akarok.
Midkétet akarom.
Mindkétet akarom,
a bőröd érzés nélkül.
 
Csatlakoztatva, elérhető, de nekem nem vagy.
A jeledre várok, de hiszem hogy nincsenek.
Láttam, hogy láttad, nem válaszolsz.
Ezért várok, még várom
hogy végül ezt a hangot csegessen.
Tán nekem hazudok, tán reszketek,
ne gondoljad hogy
 
A szemed akarom,
csak a szép szemed
csak egy képet akarok.
Midkétet akarom.
Mindkétet akarom,
a bőröd érzés nélkül.
 
Egy nap talán találkozunk,
de nem most, ezt nem akarom.
Jobban szeretem a káprázatodat, reményem van
de történeteket ne találj fel.
De jó, már tudom, hogyha fejeltesz el,
majd tudok hogy
 
A szemed akarom,
csak a szép szemed
csak egy képet akarok.
Midkétet akarom.
Mindkétet akarom,
a bőröd érzés nélkül.
 
Ellőled csak tudok menekülni el,
csak tudok pirulni el,
és hogyan mondhatom,
hogy megőrülök érted az első sohaj óta mert
 
A szemed akarom,
csak a szép szemed
A szemed akarom.
A szemed akarom.
 
A szemed akarom,
csak a szép szemed
csak egy képet akarok.
Midkétet akarom.
Mindkétet akarom,
a bőröd érzés nélkül.
 
A szemed akarom,
csak a szép szemed
csak egy képet akarok.
Midkétet akarom.
Mindkétet akarom,
a bőröd érzés nélkül.