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Carson Coma - FELDOBOM A KÖVET (English Translation) Lyrics[Chorus: Fekete Giorgio]
Up-up-up-up
Flies the stone I've thrown, it falls on my head
In New York I'm thinking of Ady Endre
I pin the tricolour flag to my heart
With me I'm taking Kollár-Klemencz László (László)

[1st verse: Fekete Giorgio]
They are certain, that we ought to break up
But I haven't broken up in sixteen years
Talking about it isn't black magic
Couples therapy doesn't help regardless
Keep on smoking if you think it helps
Those that fight with themselves always lose
But the rifts in values
Don't shrink with just an „ok, I get it“
I knew you would cry, it's becoming typical
It's always the same when I'm critical
You scream your truth into the Mеgafon
So in the end you'll see it as reality too

[pre-Chorus: Fekete Giorgio]
Maybе it's douchey, after all you took me in
I'm climbing out the window that you left open
At night, so that i would get some air
This room is cramped, it suffocates me to stay
But I do truly truly truly love you
I'm looking for you in other people
If I had two lives one would just be about you

[Chorus: Fekete Giorgio]
Up-up-up-up-up-up
Flies the stone I've thrown, it falls on my head
In New York I'm thinking of Ady Endre
I pin the tricolour flag to my heart
With me I'm taking Kollár-Klemencz László (László)

[2nd verse: Fekete Giorgio]
They are certain, that we ought to break up
But I have lived here for sixteen years
2007. 06. 18
Eastern Europe, upper shelf
Are you mad? It's becoming typical
It's always the same when I'm critical
Street fighter with a grimace on his face
Will you bleep out Orb****?
When you joke about being a stróman
Mandiner is dripping with hate
Only 4-6 and 6-3
But let's not have to use a passport at the border!
Let's face it this is a bit toxic
Your masculinity dissipates
Pig slaughter, nepotism
Pálinka vapour hedonism

[bridge: Fekete Giorgio]
A stock photo staring back at you from an advert
Even babies don't smile for free here
And if you have money it's worth nothing
Here you can be poor even with money
Surly people in convenience store
You instantly feel it in your gut
That it's not your fault, not your fault, not your fault
Not your fault, not your fault, not your fault
Not your fault, not your fault, not today
Not your fault, not your fault, not today

[pre-Chorus: Fekete Giorgio]
I know it's douchey, after all you took me in
I'm climbing out the window that you left open
At night, so that i would get some air
This room is cramped, it suffocates me to stay
But I do truly truly truly love you
I'm looking for you in other countries
If I had two lives one would just be about you

[Chorus: Fekete Giorgio]
Up-up-up-up-up-up
Flies the stone I've thrown, it falls on my head
In New York I'm thinking of Ady Endre
I pin the tricolour flag to my heart
With me I'm taking Kollár-Klemencz László (László)

[outro: Fekete Giorgio]
As one ages
It's fucking embarassing, yet I like
The simple fact that Ady Endre
Rhymes well with „a „the end“-re“
(D-re)