Şaban Abinin Çay Bahçesi by Kuafr Cengiz Lyrics

It's a Sunday
The sun is shining out
In the bahce
A perfect time to kill

See them waste their lives
Now look back and cry
Couldn't see the lies
I waste their wasted lives

I am Saban abi, I am bent to kill
Black Ceylon mixture flows, from my bidon of death

"Şaban Abi, çayımız açık olsun"

They laugh to pass the time
"Tolka cay piot"
Faces once filled with glee
Now emit horrifying screams

I am Saban abi, laughing as they cry
Gasp and choke in terror, watch them slowly die
I am Saban abi, I am bent to kill
Black Ceylon mixture flows, from my bidon of death