Translation of the song lyrics Facebook - Edo Maajka

Facebook (original)

Facebook mi je oteo jarane
Raja hoce mrezu ne mora bit' ni hrane
Kad zavrse sa poslom trce kuci na ekrane
Da se podjele na nacije i partizane
Interent mu oteo jarane
Niko nema stava svi su stavovi sa strane
Gube dane komentirajuci tudje mane
Nace i na zabama dlake trazit ce ih na tenane
Facebook mu sjebao obitelj
Tata video da duva i da radi grafite
Mama vidila da tata bari neko dite
Tata ispucao je samarima ruke mu bride
Eno ih na portalu na tapeti
Postali su trazeni k’o imuniteti
Zasto su bitni vazni niko ne moz' da se sjeti
Al' ekipa ce me smorit s njima 8 hefti
Kazem ti
Facebook mi je oteo jarane
Poceli su dirati ekrane (sexi)
Ako zelim s njima pricat
Moram pocet i ja dirat (touch)
Svoj touch screen s procesorom
Dobar je Fejs, drug otac i majka
Daje smisao zivota, sve pomocu jednog lajka
OOtvara mi se cakra, bolji od meda i trava
Dopamina puna glava kad me neko odobrava
To je on-line Buda, od covjeka pravi cuda
Na ulici bio picka, al' na Fejsu ima muda
Prati me bilo kuda k’o ekipa iz hood-a
Jucer sam srusio vladu, sta kazes na to bruda
Sta kazes na to, ovde nema Rusija ni NATO
Prividna sloboda haj ponesi jedan sator
Virtualni komad zemlje, napustit cu nase blato
Virtualno ko te jebe, realno zavrsi ratom
Istina nije vazna, vazna je paznja
Nije bitno da l' je lajk, laz il' je blamaza
Glupost je vjecna, nema tu reciklaza
Paznja, paznja, sad ce janje s raznja
Moj touch screen s procesorom
Tako fensi, tako sexy
Moj touch screen s procesorom
Prsti klize, ona pita dje si
Moj touch screen s procesorom
Preko njega da ti vidim status
Moj touch screen s procesorom
Prvo u mozak onda u anus

Facebook (translation)

Facebook kidnapped my friend
Raja wants the web, there doesn't have to be food
When they're done, they run home to the screens
To be divided into nations and partisans
The Internet kidnapped him
Nobody has an attitude, everyone has an attitude from the side
They waste their days commenting on other people's flaws
They will find hair on their toes and will look for them on their skin
Facebook fucked up his family
Dad saw him blowing and doing the graffiti
Mom saw Dad looking for a child
Dad shot his bridesmaid's hands
There they are on the portal on the wallpaper
They have become sought after as immunities
Nobody can remember why they are important
But the team will tire me with 8 hefts
I am telling you
Facebook kidnapped my friend
They started touching screens (sexy)
If I want to talk to them
I have to start and I touch
Its a touch screen with a processor
Facebook is good, another father and mother
It gives meaning to life, all with the help of one like
My chakra opens up, better than honey and grass
Dopamine's head is full when someone approves of me
It is an online Buddha, making miracles out of man
There was a pussy on the street, but there are balls on Facebook
Follow me anywhere like a hood team
Yesterday I overthrew the government, what do you say to that dirt
What do you say to that, there is no Russia or NATO here
Apparent freedom, let's take a tent
A virtual piece of land, I will leave our mud
Virtually who fucks you, realistically ends in war
Truth is not important, attention is important
It doesn't matter if he is a liar, a liar or a disgrace
Stupidity is eternal, there is no recycling
Attention, attention, now the lamb will come out of nowhere
My touch screen with processor
So fancy, so sexy
My touch screen with processor
Fingers slip, she asks where you are
My touch screen with processor
Through him to see your status
My touch screen with processor
First to the brain then to the anus