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Aug 13, 2014

موزیک ویدئو بى بى بى بى سى

BBBBC  Music Video

بى بى بى بى سى

 

بى بى بى بى سى جان بى بى بى
بى بى بى بى سى جان
بى بى بى بى سى جان بى بى بى
بى بى بى بى سى جان

بى بى بى بى سى جان عكس عمام تو ماهست
راه اونا به چاله و راه شما به چاهست
بى بى بى بى سى جان اى بوق تاچرى
اى تاجر خبر جعلى هم مى خرى
ما سرنوشت مان خون توى جوب بود
برما كه بد گذشت واسه تو خوب بود
باتوم صدا نداشت خورديم نوش جان
تو بر جنازه ها با تيتر خود بران
ما را رها بكن با درد و رنج خويش
اى گرگ مهربان در پوستين ميش
فرياد و بغض مان از خون و خستگيست
ما را چه به صداى دولت متبوع انگليس

ما مثل تو هيچوقت بى طرف نيستيم
لختيم شكل باد اما بى شرف نيستيم

بى بى بى بى سى جان بى بى بى
بى بى بى بى سى جان
بى بى بى بى سى جان بى بى بى
بى بى بى بى سى جان

كارى كردم از هر يقه صدتا مث من زده بيرون
نبض بازى تو دست ماست و
باز واستادم رو اصل و
اسبه مسته من اهل خطره
كه تفنگ زبونمو و تيغ تو دهنه
هركلمه از شعرام تو ذهنا ميشه ملكه
فلك مگه يادش ميره جنايت ملكه
من به گنده تر از تو كه باج ندادم
اونچه كه به نسل ما رف مونده يادم
تو خبط خبرى و خزعبل نوشتى
تو با پول مردم دكون زدى مشتى
چى شد نون نداشت واست ستار بهشتى
كار مابا قلب و غريزه مخاطب داره
اما شما مغزى مريضين مخا تب داره
ميبينم دس به بيضه غيض دارى مغزى حيض و ايدزخبرى

بى بى بى بى سى جان بى بى بى
بى بى بى بى سى جان
بى بى بى بى سى جان بى بى بى
بى بى بى بى سى جان

بى بى بى بى بى بى بى بى

Music & Lyrics: Shahin Najafi

Arrangement: Majid Kazemi

Cover: Ali Baghban

Video: Shahin Najafi

BBBBC (Granny BBC)*

Dear BB BBC BBB
Dear BB BBC
Dear BB BBC BBB
Dear BB BBC

Dear BB BBC, Imam’s image is in the moon
Their path is to the pit and your path is to the well
Dear BB BBC, O Thatcher’s Horn!
O the news merchant! You also buy forged ones
Our fate was blood in the street gutter
It went bad for us, it was good for you
Baton did not make a sound, we took it, Bon Appétit!
You, run over corpses with your headline!
Leave us alone with our pain and agony
O the kind wolf in sheepskin
Our outcry and gloom is from blood and exhaustion
What is up to us with the voice of England’s obeyed government

Unlike you we are never neutral
We are naked like the wind, but we are not honorless

Dear BB BBC BBB
Dear BB BBC
Dear BB BBC BBB
Dear BB BBC

I did something that from each collar hundreds like me are sticking out
The game’s pulse is in our hand and
I’m still standing on the principle and
My drunken horse is a danger taker
That gun is my tongue and blade is in the mouth
Every word in my poems becomes queen in the minds
how could the sky forget the queen’s crimes
I didn’t pay ransom to biggers than you
Whatever happened to our generation is still in my memory
You are the news aberration and wrote nonsense
You made the business with the people’s money
What happened? Sattar Beheshti** didn’t have bread for you!
Our work from heart and instinct has audiences
But you are sick in the brain, brains have fever
I see your hands on testicles with resentment, brain menstruation and news AIDS

 

Dear BB BBC BBB
Dear BB BBC
Dear BB BBC BBB
Dear BBBBC

BB! BB! BB! BB!

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*BB in Persian means Granny
**Sattar Beheshti , an Iranian blogger who died under torture by his interrogator after being arrested by the Iranian Cyber Police unit for criticizing the government of the Islamic Republic.

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