Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pištoľ , by - Elan. Release date: 17.12.1991
Song language: Slovak
Pištoľ(original) |
| Kradol? |
| Fuj. |
| Aby viac nekradol — Odťať ! |
| Ref: |
| Hej. |
| Červený šátečku kolem se toč |
| A já ju kolem se toč |
| Strašně se zlobím a nevím proč |
| A já ju á nevím proč |
| Za tisíc tristo takzvaných korún |
| Mi jeden jugoš ponúkol |
| Zánovnu pištol tak som to riskol |
| A kúpil som ju pod rukou |
| Ref: |
| Červený šátečku kolem se toč |
| A ja ju kolem se toč |
| Strašně se zlobím a nevím proč |
| A já ju já nevím proč |
| Mám dušu svätca, myšlienky vraha |
| A v ruke pištoľ na krysy |
| V dlani ma páli, pevná a nahá |
| Jak moja milá kedysi |
| Jedno je isté vodka a pomsta |
| Najlepšie chutí studená |
| Ten kto z vás nemá |
| Svedomie čisté - tomu je guľka súdená. |
| Vykrádači nádeje Vykrádači nádeje |
| Defraudanty viery Defraudanty viery |
| Ešte sa nič nedeje Ešte sa nič nedeje |
| Iba na vás mierim len na vás mierim |
| Ideoví artisti ideoví artisti |
| Pokrokoví fízli Pokrokoví fízli |
| Ešte som len odistil Ešte som len odistil |
| Ako gáfor zmizli jak gáfor zmizli |
| Ref: |
| Mám dušu svätca, myšlienky vraha |
| A v ruke pištoľ na krysy |
| V dlani ma páli, pevná a nahá |
| Jak moja milá kedysi |
| Jedno je isté vodka a pomsta |
| Najlepšie chutí studená |
| Ten kto z vás nemá |
| Svedomie čisté - tomu je guľka súdená. |
| Vykrádači nádeje Vykrádači nádeje |
| Defraudanty viery Defraudanty viery |
| Ešte sa nič nedeje Ešte sa nič nedeje |
| Iba na vás mierim len na vás mierim |
| Ideoví artisti ideoví artisti |
| Pokrokoví fízli Pokrokoví fízli |
| Ešte som len odistil Ešte som len odistil |
| Ako gáfor zmizli jak gáfor zmizli |
| Hej. |
| Hej. |
| Hej. |
| Hej. |
| Môžte byť kľudný predal som pištoľ |
| Lebo až s prstom na spúšti |
| Človek si povie s Ježišom Kristom |
| Že ľuďom treba odpustiť |
| Ref: |
| (translation) |
| Stole? |
| Ugh. |
| So he doesn't steal anymore - Cut off! |
| Ref: |
| Hey. |
| The red scarf is spinning around |
| And I'm spinning around |
| I'm really angry and I don't know why |
| And I don't know why |
| For a thousand three hundred so-called crowns |
| One yugosh offered me |
| I fired again, so I risked it |
| And I bought it under my arm |
| Ref: |
| The red scarf is spinning around |
| And I'm spinning around |
| I'm really angry and I don't know why |
| And I don't know why |
| I have the soul of a saint, the thoughts of a murderer |
| And a rat pistol in his hand |
| It burns in my palm, firm and naked |
| Like my dear once |
| One is certain vodka and revenge |
| It tastes best cold |
| The one of you doesn't |
| Conscience clear - that's what the bullet is judged. |
| Hopes of Hope Traps of Hope |
| Faithful Faithful Faithful Faith |
| Nothing is happening yet. Nothing is happening yet |
| I'm just pointing at you, I'm just pointing at you |
| Ideological artists ideological artists |
| Progressive Physics Progressive Physics |
| I just unlocked I just unlocked |
| As the camphor disappeared as the camphor disappeared |
| Ref: |
| I have the soul of a saint, the thoughts of a murderer |
| And a rat pistol in his hand |
| It burns in my palm, firm and naked |
| Like my dear once |
| One is certain vodka and revenge |
| It tastes best cold |
| The one of you doesn't |
| Conscience clear - that's what the bullet is judged. |
| Hopes of Hope Traps of Hope |
| Faithful Faithful Faithful Faith |
| Nothing is happening yet. Nothing is happening yet |
| I'm just pointing at you, I'm just pointing at you |
| Ideological artists ideological artists |
| Progressive Physics Progressive Physics |
| I just unlocked I just unlocked |
| As the camphor disappeared as the camphor disappeared |
| Hey. |
| Hey. |
| Hey. |
| Hey. |
| You can rest easy I sold the gun |
| Because with a finger on the trigger |
| One will talk to Jesus Christ |
| That people need to be forgiven |
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