Archive | 2013

So between Christmas and New Year, I did a bit of video shooting one Sunday afternoon. It was fun, had to be all serious and shit – I got hooked up through my colleague and almost everyone in the video is a colleague of mine.

Right now it has about 38,000 views on Youtube and it’s been TV in Moldova. Here are the lyrics literally translated to English:

It’s cold again and it’s depressing again
It’s the end of the month again and you have no money
But you don’t give a fuck

About the world (that is)
Stressed from news and break ups in tv shows
From whores and gays and naked girls on www pages
U Don’t really give a fuck
About promotions in a boutique store that sells carpets

Dum-dum-dum, durum-du-dum-dum
With your headphones plugged in, you walk alone on the street
Dum-dum-dum, durum-du-dum-dum
And you would like someone to feel what you feel

Dum-dum-dum, durum-du-dum-dum
With your headphones plugged in, you walk alone on the street
Dum-dum-dum, durum-du-dum-dum
And you would like for somebody to be next you now

There’s some soup and sour cream back home
The bill for the electricity came at the wrong time
You switch on the TV just to get a background sound of
Three smart asses are discussing about the scandal (on the TV)
But you don’t give a fuck

You go outside
And because it’s cold you light you’re cigarette before exiting the apartment block
You put your headphones on and think whom you would like to see in the evening

Dum-dum-dum, durum-du-dum-dum
With your headphones plugged in, you walk alone on the street
Dum-dum-dum, durum-du-dum-dum
And you would like someone to feel what you feel
Dum-dum-dum, durum-du-dum-dum
With your headphones plugged in, you walk alone on the street
Dum-dum-dum, durum-du-dum-dum
And you would like for some body to be next you now

And there are moments
And even days
When you drink (Alcohol) even if you take your pills (medicine)
Days when the chocolate ruins your diet
When at 12 at night you like to drink tea and eat “meatballs”

When you want to sleep until 9am on Mondays and Tuesdays
When you‘re shoes are dirty even though it’s not raining outside anymore
There are these kinds of days
When you don’t give a fuck

Dum-dum-dum, durum-du-dum-dum
With your headphones plugged in, you walk alone on the street
Dum-dum-dum, durum-du-dum-dum
And you would like for some body to be next you now
Dum-dum-dum, durum-du-dum-dum
With your headphones plugged in, you walk alone on the street
Dum-dum-dum, durum-du-dum-dum
And you would like for some body to be next you now

I play the father of the main protaganist, angry about eating only potatoes again (some kind of political commentary about how things are in Moldova right now).

Let me know what you think of my wifebeater 😀