| Počele su opet ulične tuče
| Street fights started again
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| Gradske klince neko ludilo vuče
| City kids are drawn by some madness
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| Zvijezde su izgleda u disonanci
| The stars seem to be in dissonance
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| Nekad prijatelji — sada stranci
| Once friends - now strangers
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| Parole, parole bez pokrića
| Passwords, passwords without cover
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| U dimu, u dimu našega kafića
| In the smoke, in the smoke of our cafe
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| Neki su se definitivno otkačili u zemlji
| Some have definitely freaked out in the country
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| Oni žmire, oni žmire!
| They squint, they squint!
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| Blago budalama, la la la la
| Good fools, la la la la
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| Blago budalama, la la la la
| Good fools, la la la la
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| Blago budalama
| Good fools
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| Njima je lako
| It's easy for them
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| Jer ne misle kako!
| Because they don't think how!
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| A ni ovaj grad ne vrijedi pišljiva boba
| And this city isn't worth a shitty bob either
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| Vukovi i ovce, pokvarena roba
| Wolves and sheep, rotten goods
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| Moramo sami, moramo sami!
| We have to be alone, we have to be alone!
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| Blago budalama, la la la la…
| Blago fool, la la la la…
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| Njima je lako
| It's easy for them
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| Jer ne misle kako!
| Because they don't think how!
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| Počele su opet ulične tuče…
| Street fights have started again…
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| Blago budalama, la la la la… | Blago fool, la la la la… |