
Date of issue: 21.01.2018
Song language: Croatian
Kod Tvoje Devojke(original) |
Kod tvoje devojke blejimo do kasno |
Soba joj miriše na mene i na strasno |
Po zidovima posteri Misfits i Bajaga |
Njenu nežnu dušu uzimam bez pomagala |
Kod tvoje devojke pre nego zora stigne |
Iscrpljene ležimo bez pitanja i stigme |
Za tebe dan, za mene noć |
Čim ti odeš ja nastupam ko ponoć |
I svaka zvezda na nebu namiguje baš nama |
Svaki mlečni put šalje pozdrave sa Jadrana |
Njeno ime je Kruna, a moje Osiona |
Ja sam njen Soprano, sluša me bez pogovora |
Da li znaš da te volim više nego on |
Da li smeš da mu priznaš to |
Provaliće na kraju |
Nećeš moći da sakriješ |
Svake noći si moja |
Dok gistro ležeš ranije |
Nama vreme stane na tih par sati |
Vlažne prste mirišemo, to su naši opijati |
Dok naduvano čekamo mrsko nam jutro |
Imam upalu mišića, jebi se kama sutro |
Suština života je da treperiš, a nas dve vibriramo ko Žižek i Kemiš |
Realnost nikad nije čula za nas |
Međunarodne straže patroliraju nude spas |
Mi bežimo od swaga, no puedo mas |
Čime sam zaslužila ovaj do daske gas |
Ja sam zaljubljena stoka |
Ljubim te rascepanih usana i krvavog oka |
Ja sam zaljubljena stoka |
Samo, ti me smiruješ ko šit iz Maroka |
(Nezasita stoka |
Ostavićeš njega zbog mene |
Jer imam kompleks Boga) |
Da li znaš da te volim više nego on |
Da li smeš da mu priznaš to |
Provaliće na kraju |
Nećeš moći da sakriješ |
Svake noći si moja |
Dok gistro ležeš ranije |
(translation) |
At your girlfriend's place, we bleat until late |
Her room smells of me and of passion |
Misfits and Bajaga posters on the walls |
I take her gentle soul without help |
At your girlfriend's place before dawn |
Exhausted, we lie down without question or stigma |
Day for you, night for me |
As soon as you leave, I perform like midnight |
And every star in the sky is winking right at us |
Every milky way sends greetings from the Adriatic |
Her name is Kruna and mine is Osiona |
I am her Soprano, she listens to me without question |
Do you know that I love you more than him |
Can you admit it to him? |
They will break through eventually |
You won't be able to hide |
You are mine every night |
While you go to bed earlier |
For us, time stops for those few hours |
We smell wet fingers, they are our opiates |
While we are puffed up waiting for the morning we hate |
I have muscle inflammation, fuck you tomorrow |
The essence of life is to vibrate, and the two of us vibrate like Žižek and Kemiš |
Reality has never heard of us |
International guards are patrolling offering salvation |
We run away from swag, but puedo mas |
What did I do to deserve this gas? |
I am a cattle in love |
I kiss you with split lips and a bloodshot eye |
I am a cattle in love |
Only, you calm me down like a seam from Morocco |
(Insatiable cattle |
You will leave him for me |
Because I have a God complex) |
Do you know that I love you more than him |
Can you admit it to him? |
They will break through eventually |
You won't be able to hide |
You are mine every night |
While you go to bed earlier |