Translation of the song lyrics Šef gradilišta - Hladno Pivo

Šef gradilišta (original)

Šef je gradilišta danas bio jako nadrkan
Kao uvijek kad ga stisnu rokovi
Rek’o mi da se ne vučem ko crkotina
Ili da sutra nit' ne dolazim
A ja sam ožbuko 2 trosobna stana
Odnio hrpu cementa na treći kat
Dok su on i zemljaci pili u baraci
A on meni, baš meni dode srat
Vidim da opet pričam zidu smješkaš se ko da pričam vic
Tvoji prsti samo idu tamo gdje mi šlic
Za moje se probleme tebi baš fućka-a
Ne gledaj me kao komad mesa
Iliti bolje k’o kobasicu
Ja patim od umora i stresa
Jer imam osjećaje i emociju
Ne gledaj me kao komad mesa
Iliti bolje k’o kobasicu
Ja patim od umora i stresa
Jer imam osjećaje i emociju
Kao svaki čovjek trebam razumijevanja
Kad mi onaj majmun iz prve strofe digne tlak
Netko tko me voli i masira stopala
I kaže da mi život nije samo bauštela
Ali to nije u tvom stilu to je ko da pjevam gluhom
Čim sjednem već si mi u krilu i guraš jezik mi u uho
Kažeš: «Došla sam po pusu» a otkopčavaš bluzu
Ne gledaj me kao komad mesa
Iliti bolje k’o kobasicu
Ja patim od umora i stresa
Jer imam osjećaje i emociju
Ne gledaj me kao komad mesa
Iliti bolje k’o kobasicu
Ja patim od umora i stresa
Jer imam osjećaje i emociju

Šef gradilišta (translation)

The construction site boss was very upset today
As always when deadlines squeeze him
He told me not to crawl like a corpse
Or that I'm not even coming tomorrow
And I plastered 2 three-bedroom apartments
Took a pile of cement to the third floor
While he and his countrymen drank in the barracks
And he gave me shit
I see I'm talking to the wall again, you're smiling like I'm telling a joke
Your fingers just go where my slit goes
You don't care about my problems
Don't look at me like a piece of meat
Or better than sausage
I suffer from fatigue and stress
Because I have feelings and emotion
Don't look at me like a piece of meat
Or better than sausage
I suffer from fatigue and stress
Because I have feelings and emotion
Like any man I need understanding
When that monkey from the first stanza puts pressure on me
Someone who loves me and massages my feet
And he says that my life is not just a bauštela
But it's not in your style, it's like singing to the deaf
As soon as I sit down you are already in my lap and you push your tongue into my ear
You say, "I came for the kiss," and you unbutton your blouse
Don't look at me like a piece of meat
Or better than sausage
I suffer from fatigue and stress
Because I have feelings and emotion
Don't look at me like a piece of meat
Or better than sausage
I suffer from fatigue and stress
Because I have feelings and emotion