Matteo "Trafic infernal" lyrics

Trafic infernal

Azi am nimerit un trafic infernalFac o suta metri pe ora si e record mondialAud piese la radio, dar le stiu pe dinafaraStau gramada in topuri, cum stau eu bara la bara

Azi am nimerit un trafic infernalAm abuzat de claxon in ultimu’ halAm auzit si injuraturi de care n-aveam habarAs vrea macar viteza celor ce merg pe trotuar

Ma paste un gand de-o vreme incoa’Sa-mi deschid si eu afacerea meaSa devin hingher de semafoareSa le adun pe toate, ca masina mea sa zboare

Dreapta, stanga, poti a zburaDreapta, stanga, ceru-i soseaAs rula, zi de zi, pe asfaltul de noriN-ar avea niciun rost sa mai vrei sa cobori

Stanga, dreapta, n-as mai parca

Azi am nimerit un trafic infernalParca-i august pe A2, in drum spre litoralSemaforu-i schimbator, cum e femeiaAstept de doua ore s-o bag in viteza a treia

Azi am nimerit un trafic infernalDeschid geamul si sunt noxe ca intr-un furnalAglomerat total, liber doar in sus, spre cerDati-mi o elice, sa ma fac elicopter

Printre picaturi de ploaie as zburaPrind zile de curcubeu, sunt strada mea

Dar azi am nimerit un trafic infernalFac o suta metri pe ora, bai, frate, nu-i normal

Dreapta, stanga, poti a zburaDreapta, stanga, ceru-i soseaAs rula, zi de zi, pe asfaltul de noriN-ar avea niciun rost sa mai vrei sa cobori

Stanga, dreapta, n-as mai parca

Infernal Traffic

Today I got stuck in an infernal traffic jamI go a hundred meters per hour and seems like a mondial recordI hear songs at the radio, but I already know all of themStack in the tops like I stay in the jam

Today I got stuck in an infernal traffic jamI abused the klaxonI heard curses that I've never heard beforeI'd like to at least have the speed of those who go on the sidewalk

I got a thought stuck in my headTo open my own businessTo become a flyer of traffic lightsTo get them all so my car can fly (in the traffic)

Right, left, you can flyRight, left, the sky is a highwayI'd roll all day on the asphalt of cloudsThere's no sense to want to go down

Left, right, I would not park

Today I got stuck in an infernal traffic jamI open the window and there are noxae like in a blast furnaceIt is crowded, free only up in the skyGive me a propeller so I can become a helicopter

Throught rain drops I'd flyI get days with rainbows, I'm on my way

But today I got stuck in an infernal traffic jamI go a hundred meters per hour, yo bro, this is not normal

Right, left, you can flyRight, left, the sky is a highwayI'd roll all day on the asphalt of cloudsThere's no sense to want to go down

Left, right, I would not park