Bonus Track
/DJS Lyrics
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Ezintabeni zakwaNyanda
Ashil'amathongo
Athi wona ayosebenza
Wen'ulele kanjani sebenza
Sebenza
Vuk'uyosebenza
Komavula kuvaliwe
Asiyosebenzani phela
Phela phela
Asiyosebenzani phela
Asiyosebenzani phela
Asiyosebenzani phela
Asiyosebenzani phela
Ulele kanjani
Phel' ngiklindile la ngaphandle
Wen'ulele kanjani
Phandle ngik'lindile la ngaphandle
Wen'ulele kanjani
Thando lik'lindile la ngaphandle
Wen'ulele kanjani
Vele ngik'lindile la ngaphandle
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Impil'ayisoze yalula
Inkinga zohlezi zikhula
Abantu bayahleli bekhuluma
Insuk'azohlezi zifana
Kwamany'uyokhala
Kwamany'uyojabula
Kodwa kwamany'uyokhala
Kwamany'uyojabula
Kwamany'uyokhala
Kwamany'uyojabula
Kpdwa kwamany'uyokhala
Kwamany'uyojabula
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The Italian lyrics of /DJS's song Bonus Track describe a nostalgia for the past, with the singer reminiscing on the carefree days of his youth when he and his friends had no plans and pirated music software. The MIDI keyboard was always on, and they created heavy music that felt unreal. The song goes on to describe the power of music as a healing force, something that consoles the soul and eases the mind. The singer says he doesn't want to think about anything; he just wants to listen to the music that will endure even after he's gone.
Line by Line Meaning
Quanti anni son passati
So many years have gone by
I regaz erano spensierati
The guys were carefree
Zero i programmi comprati
No programs bought
Erano tutti craccati
They were all cracked
Tastierino MIDI acceso
MIDI keyboard on
Con il cuore sempre più pieno
With the heart more and more full
Uscivano cose pesissime
Heavy stuff was coming out
Frate non mi sembrava vero
Man, it didn't seem real to me
Musica come medicina
Music as medicine
L'anima consola e si avvicina
The soul is comforted and comes closer
La mente si distende sulla gente
The mind relaxes on people
La mia vista parte e allucina
My vision starts and hallucinates
Non voglio pensare a niente
I don't want to think about anything
Voglio solo sentire qui
I just want to hear it here
Sto suono rimarrà per sempre
This sound will remain forever
Anche quando non ci sarò più
Even when I'm gone
La luce rossa si accende
The red light turns on
Il microfono è incandescente
The microphone is glowing
Fanculo a quella stupida gente
Fuck that stupid people
Che chiede scusa poi se ne pente
Asking for forgiveness then repenting
Questa roba è la mia rivincita
This stuff is my revenge
Sana musica, qualche parola mistica
Healthy music, some mystical words
Finchè mi accompagna vado lontano
As long as it accompanies me, I'll go far
Senza abbandonare la mia famiglia
Without abandoning my family
La mia famiglia
My family
Spinno un vinile su sta gente
I spin a vinyl on these people
Lascio che tutto porti a niente
I let everything lead to nothing
Butto un campione sul sampler
I throw a sample on the sampler
Divento un robot come Bender
I become a robot like Bender
Appiccio la tr
I turn on the TR
Il ritmo mi accompagna
The rhythm accompanies me
Risuona su ste terre
It echoes on these lands
Sostituendo la solita lagna
Replacing the usual whining
08404, in viaggio, destinazione
08404, traveling, destination
Una tranquilla giornata di Maggio
A peaceful day in May
Porto tutto l'impianto
I bring the whole system
In mezzo a un campo
In the middle of a field
Facciamo festa fino all'alba
We party until dawn
Se vieni giuro che mi spacco
If you come I swear I'll go crazy
Tecnica e arte
Technique and art
Cuore e carte
Heart and cards
Odio e violenza
Hate and violence
Passione e pazienza
Passion and patience
Vita e morte
Life and death
Futuro e sorte
Future and fate
Stato infame
Infamous state
Politici a puttane
Politicians as whores
Voglio giocare la mia partita
I want to play my game
Musica unica via d'uscita
Unique music way out
Voglio giocare la mia partita
I want to play my game
Musica unica via d'uscita
Unique music way out
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
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@thomastickner749
Please God can you just shine your light on Runtown the more so people can really know his worth and value because he his too good and not many really seems to appreciate his talent
@batmansummer9236
I feel you. Amen
@whizz-macky2568
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@DaRealJA
He’s so good omg this made me cry Amen i can’t go in my car without playing his tunes God bless this man
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Runtown deserves a Grammy
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