Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 99% , by - Dubioza Kolektiv. Song from the album Apsurdistan, in the genre СкаRelease date: 05.09.2013
Record label: MenART
Song language: Croatian
99%(original) |
| EUrofobija, gubi il' dobija? |
| Buka, mikrofonija kroz gomilu probija |
| Mozak dekodiran, bijes apsorbiran |
| Čeka se na momenat kad sve će da eksplodira |
| EUtanazija, sumnja se razvija |
| Svjetlija budućnost ili puka fantazija |
| Dok um metastazira, ummet fantazira |
| Dalja nam Evropa nego Afrika, Azija |
| Tenzija raste jače, narod pun je gnjeva |
| Riječi izgubile su pređimo na djela |
| Dolazi sve na svoje baš kako i treba |
| Kako i neće kad se nema ni za hljeba |
| Zašto da sistem lomi samo moja rebra? |
| Zar moja strana štapa mora biti deblja |
| Račun je jednostavan sve je vrlo prosto |
| Nas 99 njih je 1% |
| Fuerte la gente |
| Alma y mente |
| Siempre presente |
| Va luchar, van a luchar x 4 |
| Narod kondicioniran, gudrama stondiran |
| Čeka socijalni mir, neko Tita da klonira |
| Moral demoliran, samoizoliran |
| Prstom neće maći prije nego implodira |
| Euroskeptici, šatro heretici |
| Dok seru o slobodi, vrlo skloni patetici viču: |
| «tamnica naroda», na pameti zarada |
| A gdje je bolje sutra pitajte Milana Tarota |
| Okus slobode, miris mokraće u zraku |
| Dok čekamo da svane tapkamo u mraku |
| Kamere škljocaju, snimaju bjednike |
| Savršeno meso za večernje dnevnike |
| Zašto da sistem lomi samo naša rebra? |
| Zar naša strana štapa mora biti deblja? |
| Račun je jednostavan sve je vrlo prosto |
| Nas 99 njih je 1% |
| (translation) |
| EUrophobia, losing or gaining? |
| Noise, microphones broke through the crowd |
| Brain decoded, anger absorbed |
| We are waiting for the moment when everything will explode |
| EUtanasia, suspicion developed |
| A brighter future or mere fantasy |
| While the mind metastasizes, the ummah fantasizes |
| Europe is more distant to us than Africa, Asia |
| The tension is growing stronger, the people are full of anger |
| Words have lost the deed to deeds |
| Everything comes to its own just as it should |
| How can it not when there is no bread |
| Why should the system only break my ribs? |
| Does my side of the stick have to be thicker |
| The account is simple, everything is very simple |
| 99 of us are 1% |
| Fuck the people |
| Alma y mente |
| Always present |
| To play, to play x 4 |
| The people are conditioned, they are stoned |
| Waiting for social peace, someone to clone Tito |
| Morality demolished, self-isolated |
| He won't move a finger before he implodes |
| Eurosceptics, tent heretics |
| While shitting about freedom, very prone to pathos shout: |
| "Dungeon of the people", earnings in mind |
| And where is better tomorrow ask Milan Tarot |
| The taste of freedom, the smell of urine in the air |
| While we wait for dawn, we tap in the dark |
| Cameras snap, record the poor |
| Perfect meat for evening diaries |
| Why should the system only break our ribs? |
| Does our side of the stick have to be thicker? |
| The account is simple, everything is very simple |
| 99 of us are 1% |