
Date of issue: 24.09.2010
Song language: Croatian
Sunce(original) |
Oke… Neki su ljudi danas ispali pičke |
Al' neće postati bolji ako na njih uzmem da ričem |
Da na ripit iste priče sričem ničem ne vodi više |
Srećan put u tri pizde |
Lakše me skalpirati nego skapirati, prike |
Pa pišem za svemirce sebi slične |
Bio bih naivčina i da se opet rodim |
Sve vreme gojim prasad i opet sam gladan za Božić |
Pa šta? |
Radije ću ja i dalje da budem ja |
Poverenje bez premca na keca, pa bu ili dža |
Evo ti srce na dlanu, u drugom je satara |
Čim me sjebeš, bez uvertira, sataratira, marš |
I jeb’o sjeb i jed i bes, čemu taj požar? |
Najlepša 'zika je zvuk kotlića kad se pusti voda |
Mogu samo da me povuku i valjda baš otud |
Kad me zeznu imaju trip da su apili boga za đoku |
Kad neko crta oblak preko sunca |
To se onda baš I ne zove ljubav |
I zašto bi zbog toga bio pokiso i tužan? |
Jer ti nemaš tri života, pa da ovaj tako spucaš! |
Lak sam k’o nedeljno jutro danas |
Danas nema problema jer danas nema kretena |
Koji me inače nerviraju svakog dana |
Sve ih oter’o u kurac i sada sam spreman |
Da iskoristim dan kako najboilje umem |
Uz gajbu piva, zezanje, 'ziku i moje ljude |
I nema razloga da drugačije bude |
Sve negativne misli sam izbacio iz vugle |
Nema onih koji vole da mi sole pamet |
Zato što oni ne znaju šta će sa sobom |
Nema onih koji vole da mi sole rane |
Jer njih tad manje boli, njima sam rek’o zbogom |
Vidimo se u drugom životu Ili trećem |
Uz malo sreće, nećemo ni tad |
Jer, ne, neće pomoći vreme da te više cenim |
Ne pomažu ni parfemi kada je čovek smrad |
Svet je pun bivših ortaka i ljubavi, i bivših ljudi |
Emotivnih bogalja i hendikep-ćudi |
Al' to nije vredno boranja Kraljevića Marka |
Kad im nije bio bolji vrabac u ruci — šta sad |
Moj kez je sunčan, dišem na pogon solarni |
Nabodite se u iglu na ledenu iglu, medvedi polarni! |
Maleni ljudi što vas jebava kompleks |
Baroni veći nego Saša Koen |
I sve što se hoće jeste kofa tvoje zuči |
Da učiš od mučnih kako i ti da mrziš |
Da te jede jed, da prsneš i pustiš |
I vrisneš: «Mrzim!» |
Tad si s njima u trupi, glupi |
Zato moj novi izdavač zove se hejt: |
Otkad me je izdao, totalno sam oke! |
Neke ljude prezirem, ali veruj, to je sve |
K’o Si Lo, želim im sve najbolje, uz «jebi se» |
I sve je lepše kada, za promenu, zagrliš sebe |
I nastaviš da daješ se ceo onima koji cene |
Celih deset dina delilo me od ove pesme… |
Ljubav za verne. |
Ajmo sad svi refren… |
Kad neko mrači ti sunca |
Teraj to u kurac |
Ako posle toga budeš tužan |
Teraj se i ti u isti |
(translation) |
Okay… Some people dropped their cunts today |
But it won't get any better if I yell at them |
To rehearse the same story with a spell leads to nothing more |
Have a good trip in three cunts |
It's easier to scalp me than to scalp me, prike |
So I write for aliens like myself |
I would be naive to be born again |
I raise piglets all the time and I'm hungry for Christmas again |
So what? |
I'd rather still be me |
Trust unmatched by aces, so bu or ja |
Here's your heart in the palm of your hand, there's another satara |
As soon as you fuck me, no overture, satire, march |
And fuck fuck and eat and rage, why the fire? |
The most beautiful 'zika' is the sound of the kettle when the water is released |
They can only pull me out, and I guess from there |
When they screw me up, they have a trip to pray for God |
When someone draws a cloud over the sun |
Then it's not really called love |
And why does that make him a bedraggled and sad? |
Because you don't have three lives, so you're shooting this one! |
I'm as light as Sunday morning today |
No problem today because there are no jerks today |
Which usually annoys me every day |
I fucked them all and now I'm ready |
To use the day as best I can |
With a crate of beer, kidding, 'ziku and my people |
And there is no reason to be different |
I threw all negative thoughts out of the corner |
There are no ones who like to salt my mind |
Because they don't know what to do with themselves |
There are no ones who like to salt my wounds |
Because it hurts less then, I said goodbye to them |
See you in the second life or the third |
With any luck, we won't even then |
Because, no, time won't help me appreciate you anymore |
Perfumes don't help when a person stinks |
The world is full of former friends and love, and former people |
Emotional cripples and handicaps |
But that is not worth fighting for Kraljevic Marko |
When they didn't have a better sparrow in their hand - what now |
My case is sunny, I breathe solar powered |
Stab yourself in the needle on the ice needle, polar bears! |
Little people fucking you complex |
Barons bigger than Sasha Cohen |
And all you want is your bucket |
To learn from the sick as you hate |
To eat you, to burst and let go |
And you scream, "I hate!" |
Then you're with them in the troupe, stupid |
That's why my new publisher is called hate: |
Ever since he betrayed me, I'm totally okay! |
I despise some people, but believe me, that's all |
Like Si Lo, I wish them all the best, with "fuck you" |
And everything is better when, for a change, you hug yourself |
And you continue to give yourself completely to those who appreciate |
The whole ten dunes separated me from this song… |
Love for the faithful. |
Let's all chorus now… |
When someone darkens your sun |
Fuck that |
If you are sad after that |
Make yourself into it |