Peaky - Luxury [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook]
We could sip champagne, or we could talk trash about our exes
Watch a movie on your Netflix
One of those days, I ain’t got no uni to be stressed with
And no trouble on my checklist
I just got my pay, tonight I’m gonna splash it on a pizza
Write a little, put my feet up
Finally I’m free, so I’ma do nothing at all
And that’s luxury to me
We could sip champagne, or we could talk trash about our exes
Watch a movie on your Netflix
One of those daays, I ain’t got no uni to be stressed with
And no trouble on my checklist
I just got my paay, tonight I’m gonna splash it on a green bud
Write a little, put my feet up
Finally I’m free, so I’ma do nothing at all
And that’s luxury to me, you see

[Verse 1]
Only yesterday I woke up to stress and left in the morning, yawning

Only yesterday I woke up to stress and left in the morning, yawning
_Vision distorting, I’d only eaten a portion, that
Mormon’s would find enough, before racing straight to the station
Cos walking was not enough, I’d be late to my destination
_Uni in the AM, _working in the PM
_Driven by ambition, imprisoned by carpe diem
-Not listening, just agreeing, so focused on trynna seize it
The meaning just slipped my reas’ning, I’m reaching not out of need
But greed. Hold up, I’ve got a day to relax
‘Cos it’s my day off, and I just wanna stay in the flats
I’ll watch a movie in my bed before frying a couple eggs
And when I’ve finished, if the weather’s not a sunny side up, I’ll nap
Yeah, And have a bath when I’m up, a couple hours in it
Now my skin is wrinkled and sucked
But I don’t give a couple faecles, I’m feeling as if I’m regal
So clean and snug my seat, It’s impossible to be leaving it

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[Verse 2]
I’ve made a difference for a couple of my brothers with weaponry
So accustomed to the fellony’s they’re mention’s a heresy
I deserve a couple minutes to sit and trickle through memories
Selectively, depict it through diction, ‘till they connect with me
_I’m not that bothered with the jewelry and glamour shit
But I’m close to so poetic with the bend rules I grammer with
I’m Ibrahimović, delivering goals and shooting so hazardous
_I Guess you’re lucky that it’s words that I tamper with
But today I wanna kick it and re-lax, equipped with some sweet slacks
Enough of the hustle, I’ll drink some tea, bags
_And you ain’t killing my latest moment of peace
That I’m treat too, -‘cos for now I’m on the peak like evisu
_funds on the slow rise, But baby I’ve grown mine
So maybe today I’ll simply be happy for it
_I would stay up the whole night, and write till my bone’s dry
But I wanna kick, and we could sip

[Hook]