Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Havran , by - Sto zvířat. Song from the album Postelový scény, in the genre СкаRelease date: 31.12.2008
Record label: 100PROMOTION
Song language: Czech
Havran(original) |
| ON: |
| Probudíš se, hlava bolí, zdá se, že jsi alkoholik |
| Žaludek se taky vzbudil, puch, jak by tu řádil mor |
| V puse cítíš hnusnou pachuť, oční víčka drží v šachu |
| Slunce přes chuchvalce prachu, oranžovej semafor |
| Co to vedle tebe leží? |
| cizí, ženě blízký tvor |
| Jenom šeptáš: never more |
| ONA: |
| Probudíš se, nejsi doma, vedle tebe chlápek co má |
| Obličej jak bublaninu, slušnej casting na horor |
| Jeho dech je závan smrti, strašnej byt ve strašný čtvrti |
| Aspoň že tě neuškrtil, ztrácíš smysl pro humor |
| Cos to sakra včera pila? |
| chce to model «vichr z hor» |
| A potom už: never more |
| Kráčíš k ránu krajem slastí |
| Pravda, právě ku propasti |
| A sakra, jsi na okraji |
| Krásný kravál k tomu hrají |
| Havrani když nebe |
| Krá krá krá |
| Krájí |
| ON: |
| Takhle paní, ta je, teda… spodní prádlo všude hledá |
| A pak sípe, kristapána, musím si vzít postinor |
| ONA: |
| Sama sobě se teď hnusíš, řekni jenom já už musím |
| Žádnej úsměv, žádný pusy, na rty ani na bachor |
| Jednou na to vzpomeneš si jak na hodně trapnej fór |
| Jdi a hlavně: never more |
| (translation) |
| HE: |
| You wake up, your head hurts, you seem to be an alcoholic |
| The stomach awoke, too, the stench of a plague |
| You can smell a nasty taste in your mouth, your eyelids are in check |
| Sun through tufts of dust, orange traffic light |
| What's next to you? |
| an alien creature close to a woman |
| You're just whispering: never more |
| SHE: |
| You wake up, you're not home, there's a guy next to you |
| Face like a bubble, a decent casting of horror |
| His breath is a breath of death, a terrible apartment in a terrible neighborhood |
| At least he didn't strangle you, you lose your sense of humor |
| What the hell did you drink that yesterday? |
| it wants the «wind from the mountains» model |
| And then: never more |
| You walk in the morning through a region of delights |
| True, right to the abyss |
| Damn, you're on the edge |
| They play a beautiful riot |
| Ravens when heaven |
| Krá krá krá krá |
| They're cutting |
| HE: |
| That's how the lady is, she's looking for lingerie everywhere |
| And then he's screaming, Christian, I have to take a postinor |
| SHE: |
| You hate yourself now, just say I have to |
| No smile, no mouth, no lips or no rumble |
| One day you will remember a very embarrassing forum |
| Go and most importantly: never more |