Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bube , by - Nensi. Release date: 24.09.2010
Song language: Croatian
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bube , by - 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) |
| (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) |