Translation of the song lyrics Carstvo Pasea - Hladno Pivo

Carstvo Pasea (original)

Ti znaš da slika ne laže
Na kauču leži mladi tata
Nosi majicu boje stalaže
Nosi oči u tonu laminata
A njihov sin prigodno lijep
Nikad neće dobit' po turu
Nije k’o tvoj da vadičep zabija
Ravno u kožnu garnituru
Tamo gdje boje ne bodu oči
Živi božica IKEA
Pitaš se da l' ćeš ikada moći
U dvobojno carstvo pasea
Kad ti muž ne paše uz ruž
Kad ti sin ne paše uz kamin
Da li postoje šanse da ćeš ikad uz njih uskladit nijanse?
Kad ti muž ne paše uz ruž
Kad ti si sin ne paše uz kamin
Dala bi sve i sebe i muža i malog da možeš ući u katalog
Kupi, kupi, kupi, kupi… kauč
Uzalud ti muž lupa i zvoni
Na vratima je nova brava
Sin je zaključan u kupaoni
Odluka teška ali prava
Letjelo je danas ujutro
U velikom luku s balkona
Sve što nije plavo il' žuto
Sad je u paseu prazna soba
I dok ležiš gola i sama
Imaš super ideju
Da se baciš i sama
Pa da bude sve u paseu
Kad ti muž ne paše uz ruž
Kad ti sin ne paše uz kamin
Da li postoje šanse da ćeš ikad uz njih uskladit nijanse?
Kad ti muž ne paše uz ruž
Kad ti si sin ne paše uz kamin
Dala bi sve i sebe i muža i malog da možeš ući u katalog
Tamo gdje boje ne bodu oči
Živi božica IKEA
Pitaš se da l' ćeš ikada moći
U dvobojno carstvo pasea
Tamo gdje boje ne bodu oči
Živi božica IKEA
Pitaš se da l' ćeš ikada moći
U dvobojno carstvo pasea

Carstvo Pasea (translation)

You know the picture doesn't lie
Young dad is lying on the couch
She is wearing a rack-colored T-shirt
Wears eyes in a tone of laminate
And their son is conveniently beautiful
He will never win the tour
It's not like yours to drive a corkscrew
Straight into the leather upholstery
Where colors do not sting the eyes
Long live the goddess IKEA
You wonder if you will ever be able to
In the two-color kingdom of pase
When your husband doesn't like lipstick
When your son doesn't fit by the fireplace
Are there any chances that you will ever match the shades with them?
When your husband doesn't like lipstick
When you're a son, it doesn't fit by the fireplace
You would give everything to yourself and your husband and baby so you could go into the catalog
Buy, buy, buy, buy… couch
In vain your husband knocks and rings
There is a new lock on the door
The son is locked in the bathroom
The decision is difficult but right
It was flying this morning
In a large arch from the balcony
Anything that is not blue or yellow
The room is empty now
And while lying naked and alone
You have a great idea
To throw yourself
So that everything is in order
When your husband doesn't like lipstick
When your son doesn't fit by the fireplace
Are there any chances that you will ever match the shades with them?
When your husband doesn't like lipstick
When you're a son, it doesn't fit by the fireplace
You would give everything to yourself and your husband and baby so you could go into the catalog
Where colors do not sting the eyes
Long live the goddess IKEA
You wonder if you will ever be able to
In the two-color kingdom of pase
Where colors do not sting the eyes
Long live the goddess IKEA
You wonder if you will ever be able to
In the two-color kingdom of pase