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Parol

Teatrul e circ si filmu-i minciuna ,stirile tac , mutii vor sa ne spuna ,ca nimeni n-aude cand orbii vad tot ,si noi ne incalzim punem paie pe foc …

Priviti aceste gazele cum stau in bar si-n cafenelePicior peste picior , pline de fite , pline de ele

Hai toate sus pe bara , e momentu sa ne distratiDati din cur toate , ca va biciuiesc de va cocosati

Si acum dragi gazele , sariti din sutieneOameni buni , fiti atenti ca sunt atrase de portofele

Aceasta rasa rara e fierbinte ca lavaIti ia banii , abracadabra si dispare javra

In aplauzele dumneavoastra maimutele murdareDeghizate in lautari , niste exemplare rare

Atentie , atentie priviti lumea cum se impingeSa auda cum canta maimuta din faringe

Sunt dubioase , devin nervoase , sunt puse pe releDaca in timp ce canta , nu aruncati cu bani in ele

Regret nespus de mult ca n-avem clovni in asta searaDar sunt ocupati toti cu campania electorala …

Refren: (x2)Roata se-nvarte , exemple sunt multeCu sufletul la gura asteptam sa se-ntampleMinunea si lumea toata zambesteE un carusel stricat , care se prabuseste…

Sa intre leul…

Il recunoasteti , va rog frumosSa v-apropiati , uitati-l , piele si os

El e , neprietenos , fricos si caraghiosDaca-l vedeti lesinat , ridicati-l dupa jos …

Marele magician …Un marinar betiv ce minteAscunde flota-n maneca si devine presedinte !

Aplauze acum pentru omul ghiulea…Zboara ca din tun si intoarce pe dos toata Spania

Inghititorul de sabii si alte obiecte tariSi-a descoperit talentul intr-o noapte-n Ferentari

Dresorul de feline , in ceea ce-l privesteE inconjurat mereu de ele , noi ii mai zicem peste

Avem si clovnul trist , un fost activistMananca dupa jos si plange regimul comunist

Asta-i Romania ca v-am captat atentiaVa rog frumos aplauze , continua distractia

Refren: (x2)Roata se-nvarte , exemple sunt multeCu sufletul la gura asteptam sa se-ntampleMinunea si lumea toata zambesteE un carusel stricat , care se prabuseste…

Parol ….

Daca e circ , sa fie circ , c-a fost un circ bolnavMereu , dati-mi bagheta magica vreau sa ma joc si euSunt tot aici , e randul meu , sus cortina baiete ,Vreau sa conduc de ochii lumii si sa iau banii pe bileteToti circarii sa moara , e un spectacol pana la urmaVa tai plasa cand va-mping razand de pe sarmaVa transform somonu si caviaru’n paine goalaDiamantele-n paiete , palatu , parnaie nasoaleFotoliu de piele vi-l fac wc turcescMiliardul din banca o sa-l opresc , o sa-l topescAcest iacht ajunge barca sparta-ntrun canalCum devinde parcu public cartier rezidentialVa dau speranta si v-omor , exact cum faceti voiVa dau avant prin cuvant si va strivesc in noroiLegat la ochi va-nfig cutite ruginite in botStati in maini sa curga banii inapoi si dati-va focVreau sa zambiti cand va conduc de la spateCu focuri de artifici automateHai ca se poate mascaricii meiAcum o sa doara , invart in gol roata destinului pentru ultima oara…

Refren: (x2)Roata se-nvarte , exemple sunt multeCu sufletul la gura asteptam sa se-ntampleMinunea si lumea toata zambesteE un carusel stricat , care se prabuseste…

Teatrul e circ si filmu-i minciuna ,stirile tac , mutii vor sa ne spuna ,ca nimeni n-aude cand orbii vad tot ,si noi ne incalzim punem paie pe foc …

For real

The theater is a circus and the movies are lies,The news are quiet, the mute people want to tell us,That no one can hear when the blind see everything,and that we are getting warm on a fire of hay.

Look at these gazelles hanging out in bars and cafesLegs crossed, full of crap, full of themselves.

All of you, get on the bar counter, it's time to entertain usShake your asses, I'll whip you if you don't stand up straight!

This breed is hot like lavaIt takes your money and the bitch is gone

In your applauses, the dirty monkeysDressed up as performers, rare specimens

Attention, watch how people crowdTo listen to the monkeys songs from the throat.

They're uncertain, they get angry and want to do bad thingsIf while they're performing you don't throw your money at them

I am sorry, no clown tonightThey're all busy with the election campaign.

ChorusThe wheel is spinning, there are many examplesExcited, we’re all waiting for it to happen –The miracle; and people are smiling,It’s a broken carousel crashing down.

(Bring out the lion!)

you recognize him, pleaseCome closer, here he is – all bones.

He’s unfriendly, scared and ridiculousIf he faints, pick him off the floor.

(The great magician:) A drunk sailor who liesHides the fleet up his sleeve and becomes president.

(Applaud now for the cannonball man!)He flies out the cannon and messes the whole Spain up.

Sword and other hard objects’ swallowerDiscovered his talent one night in Ferentari.

The feline trainer, when it comes to him,He’s always surrounded by felines – we also call him pimp.

We also have the sad clown: a former activist…He eats off the floor and misses the communist regime.

This is Romania, and now that we’ve got your attention,Please applaud, the fun continues!

ChorusThe wheel is spinning, there are many examplesExcited, we’re all waiting for it to happen –The miracle; and people are smiling,It’s a broken carousel crashing down.

For real, for real…

If it’s a circus, let it be a real circus! It has always been a sick circus,Give me a magic wand, I also want to play.I’m still here, it’s my turn nowI want to fictively be in charge and get the ticket money.Death to all the circus performers! After all, it’s a show…I’ll cut your safety net when I’ll push you, laughing, off the wire.I’ll make your salmon and caviar simple bread,Your diamonds in trinkets, your palace in a nasty prison.Your leather armchair I’ll make a Turkish toiletYour billion in the bank I’ll close, I’ll burn.This yacht will be a broken boat in a dump…Just like a public park becomes a residential neighborhood.I’ll give you hope and I’ll kill you, just like you doI’ll motivate you with words and I’ll crush you in mud!Blindfolded, I’ll stab your faces with rusty knivesStand on your hands, so the money will fall out of your pockets and (set yourselves on fire!)I want you to laugh while I control you from behindWith automatic fireworks.C’mon, we can do it, my buffoons, it won’t hurt!I’ll spin the fortune wheel one last time.

Chorus x2The wheel is spinning, there are many examplesExcited, we’re all waiting for it to happen –The miracle; and people are smiling,It’s a broken carousel crashing down.

The theater is a circus and the movies are lies,The news are quiet, the mute people want to tell us,That no one can hear when the blind see everything,and that we are getting warm on a fire of hay.