Потом жизнь понеслась стремительные рекой. Я учился в музыкальном училище имени Гнесиных. Тогда я заслушивался музыкой Веса Монтгомери, Майлза Дэвиса, и мечтал попасть в этот волшебный мир музыкальных клубов Нью-Йорка.
Так и вышло. Поиграв немного по городам уходящего Советского Союза, я переехал в Нью-Йорк. Там, в 1992 г. была записана моя первая пластинка «Зелёный альбом», в студии легендарной певицы Сюзан Вега. После семилетнего перерыва я приехал в Москву, тогда я почувствовал небольшое потепление в искусстве, но опять вернулся в Америку. Потом начался бег по планете. Мне захотелось все увидеть. Я жил в Индии, Таиланде, Африке, в Европе. В дороге сочинял музыку. Встречал интересных музыкантов, у которых учился, и которые стали моими друзьями.
В 2005-м году в Москве я встретил талантливых музыкантов Андрея Волощука (из Киева), Алину Масленникову, Любу Эрденко, Сириал Хью Джонс и других, с которыми на одном дыхании был записан альбом «Двухколесный птицы»!
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Алексей Слепак
Sex
Uncle. L Lyrics
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I see you crying
For the life you choose
Escaping from the world
You didn't wanna live
Now it's spitting
In your face
'Cause in it's eyes
Living life
Living like an object
Only capable
Of having sex for money
Living your own life
Like a slave
Spending days without desire of
Living tomorrow
Your tongue
Is sharp as a razor
Marks the bodies
Who used you
At least once
Now it's spitting
In your face
'Cause in it's eyes
You're worth less than zero
Living life
Living like an object
Only capable
Of having sex for money
Living your own life
Like a slave
Spending days without desire of
Living tomorrow
Now it's spitting
In your face
Without knowing your feelings
'Cause in it's eyes
You're worth less than zero
And gives you no way out
That world now has crumbled
On you as a boulder
Living life
Living like an object
Only capable
Of having sex for money
Living your own life
Like a slave
Spending days without desire of
Living tomorrow
Living tomorrow
Living tomorrow
Living tomorrow
Living tomorrow
Living tomorrow
The lyrics of Uncle. L's song "Sex" talks about the singer's addiction to a woman and their sexual relationship. The song starts with a description of the woman bringing coffee to bed and the singer being relaxed in her presence. The song goes on to describe the woman as a distraction, suggesting that she is very seductive and sexy, with her dance moves being called "sexy dance." The singer wants to keep spending time with her while smoking weed and having sex, without being interrupted by anyone. The song also suggests that the woman works hard to impress the singer, and the singer seems to be heavily infatuated with her.
Additionally, it seems like the singer is willing to go to great lengths to keep their relationship alive, even if they have to keep it hidden from the police. The lyrics suggest that the singer frequently gets into trouble with the law and that the woman is a calming influence on him. The song ends by repeating the verses about the woman bringing coffee to bed and the singer being addicted to her.
Overall, the lyrics can be interpreted as a celebration of physical pleasure, addiction, and the desire to escape the daily grind.
Line by Line Meaning
Quando ela me trás café na cama
When she brings me coffee in bed
Nego ta relax nego ta relax
I'm relaxed, I'm relaxed
Po to viciado nessa dama
I'm addicted to this lady
Então chega de tietes chega de directs
So no more small talk, no more direct messages
Ela me distrai só rebolando
She distracts me just by dancing
Oh baby sexy dance
Oh baby, sexy dance
Gata vamo ficar revezando
We'll take turns, girl
No beck sex sex beck
With weed, sex, sex, weed
L.K na Voz no papo reto
L.K on the mic, straight talk
Essa mina porra é muito sexo
This girl is a lot of sex, damn
Acho que se ela tiver por perto
I think if she's around
Nunca tu vai ver meu quarto aberto
You'll never see my bedroom door open
Vamo vamo lepo lepo lepo
Let's go, let's go, lepo lepo lepo
Tamo como no ambiente certo
We're in the right atmosphere
E a civil me chamando para depor
And the law calling me in for questioning
Tenho mais audiência que a record
I have more listeners than the record company
Policia é uma desgraça
The police are a disaster
A gata é tipo um bong pra me acalmar
This chick is like a bong to calm me down
Encontre essa dupla no mapa
Find this duo on the map
Tem que corre muito pra atrapalhar
You have to run a lot to mess with us
Ela fuma ela dança ela malha
She smokes, she dances, she works out
Ela faz de tudo pra impressionar
She does everything to impress
É só uma sem lança e sem bala
She's just one without a spear or bullet
E sem md quer dizer só sepa
And without MD it means just sekpa
Beck sex sexo beck
With weed, sex, sex, weed
Beck sex sexo beck
With weed, sex, sex, weed
Beck sex sexo beck
With weed, sex, sex, weed
Beck sex sexo beck
With weed, sex, sex, weed
Beck sex sexo beck
With weed, sex, sex, weed
Beck sex sexo beck
With weed, sex, sex, weed
Beck sex sexo beck
With weed, sex, sex, weed
Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Andrea Sanna, Fabio Brunzu, Pietro Sanna
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