Translation of the song lyrics Bube - Nensi

Bube (original)

Urlaš.
Gledam te.
Ne vidiš.
Predam se:
Preda se ređam sve nerede pređašnje
Bum.
Puklo je.
Tu.
I sad
Nas dvoje, naš plan, naš raj.
Kraj
I stan je još manji no juče.
Vazduh
Težak od reči i srdžbe.
Barut
Cilja sa usne na duše.
Zalud
Sa ivice crne rupe paljbu
Rečetina rafalno rasipaš.
Raštiman glas
Kojim zazivaš spas je laž.
Ja znam
Ti ne.
Ti bi još.
Ti bi nož.
Ti bi snoš
Ti bi sve.
K’o da treba.
K’o da sme
De, vređaj me, prazni se, radi šta moraš
Ali uvrede su ćorak kad je «volim te» psovka
Ova veza je omča, a ne možeš da je pustiš
Pa voliš i mrziš i osobu crpiš.
Trpiš
Refren (Nensi):
Žderimo glave jedno drugome još
Zarij mi zube k’o sto smo vežbali i
Srču srca gazi mi bos
Jebimo mater jedno drugome još
(Marčelo)
A posle kresa, posle pljuge — ove čupre biće glupe
Sve je super, ljudi vole to da glume
Vole da vole se svom snagom mržnje
Sub-Zero-vim dodirom i pogledom Meduze
Rutom rutine smo jaki…
Hajde, grli me, deri se, ljubi me, plači
Pa ću ja.
Pa ćeš ti.
Onda oboje.
Pa će mir
Jutro.
Novi dan.
I stari mi
Nisu li ljudi k’o bube?
One crvene, male, što čudno se pare
Što tripuju par kad veže ih strast
Dupetima spojene, ne znaju šta
I kud, jer jedna kada krene druga hoda unatraške
I neće da se puste, k’o da žele da pate
Nikad zajedno napred.
E to smo mi
Uvek naopačke
I prizivam slike kad bejasmo ljudi
Al' sve što tu čuči su pikseli mrtvi
Smrvi me — ćutim, priličim smrti
Ova ljubav je mrtva
Umukni
Outro:
Milenko (Petar Božović) iz filma «Čekaj me, ja sigurno neću doći»
(Miroslav Momčilović, 2009)

Bube (translation)

Howl.
I'm looking at you.
You don't see.
I surrender:
Before me, I lined up all the riots of the past
Boom.
It broke.
Here.
And now
The two of us, our plan, our paradise.
End
And the apartment is even smaller than yesterday.
Air
Heavy with words and anger.
Gunpowder
Aims from the lips to the souls.
In vain
Fire from the edge of the black hole
You spoil the river in a burst.
Rastiman voice
To whom you invoke salvation is a lie.
I know
You don't.
You would still.
You would like a knife.
You would have sex
You would do anything.
As it should be.
As if we were
Yes, insult me, empty yourself, do what you have to do
But insults are a stalemate when "I love you" is a curse
This connection is a noose, and you can't let it go
So you love and hate and you draw a person.
You suffer
Chorus (Nancy):
We are still eating each other's heads
Brush my teeth like we practiced
My heart is trampled barefoot
Fuck each other's mother yet
(Marcello)
And after the bonfire, after the spit - these cups will be stupid
Everything is great, people like to act
They like to love each other with all the power of hatred
Sub-Zero's touch and Medusa's gaze
By the route of routine we are strong…
Come on, hug me, yell, kiss me, cry
So will I.
So will you.
Then both.
So will peace
Morning.
New day.
And old me
Aren't people like bugs?
The red ones, the small ones, which strangely steam
What makes a couple trip when they are bound by passion
Ass butts, they don't know what
And where, because one when the other goes backwards
And they will not let go, as if they want to suffer
Never forward together.
That's us
Always upside down
And I invoke images when we were people
But everything that crouches there are dead pixels
Crush me - I'm silent, I look like death
This love is dead
Shut up
Other:
Milenko (Petar Bozovic) from the movie "Wait for me, I will definitely not come"
(Miroslav Momcilovic, 2009)