Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Poneđeljak, artist - Who See. Date of issue: 30.06.2017
Song language: Bosnian
Poneđeljak(original) |
| Jebiga znam, radni je dan, čeka me smjena od 7 do 2 |
| Sinoć u grad, ekipa i ja zajeno popili cjeli lokal |
| E da sam tada bar pošo na stan, malo da počinem bar koji sat |
| Da nisam bio toliki idiot a ne bih ga popio više ni kap |
| Od samoga sebe me sada je sram, glava mi teža je nego ormar |
| Moram da zovem da kažem da danas ne dolazim |
| Zato što slab sam nešto i nejak |
| Ne zborim da pjan sam bio k’o slejak |
| I svaki mi vazda vikend je prejak |
| No treba djeljat u ponedjeljak |
| Treba mi slobodan dan |
| Treba mi samo subota, neđelja |
| Dani o sporta, a volim gledat |
| Uz točeno pivo sa lukom ćevap |
| Zna mi se desit i da prećeram |
| Pa kad zazvoni u poneđeljak |
| Budilnik me rasturi u sedam |
| Napola pospan za volan sijedam |
| Kad se pogledam jad i bijeda |
| Zbore mi jadan kako to izgledaš |
| Neobrijan, neuredan i neopeglan |
| Bježi bez svega ranije lijegaj |
| I gledaj da poso završi kolega |
| Tada na moj račun ćera se šega |
| Sve mi to nabiju na nos do petka |
| Četiri puta mjesečno bez izuzetka |
| Prati me muka od poneđeljka |
| (translation) |
| Fuck I know, it's a working day, I have a shift from 7 to 2 |
| Last night in the city, the team and I drank the whole place together |
| If only I had gone to the apartment then, I would have started for at least an hour |
| If I weren't such an idiot, I wouldn't drink a drop of it anymore |
| I am ashamed of myself now, my head is heavier than a closet |
| I have to call to say I'm not coming today |
| Because I am weak and weak |
| I'm not saying I was drunk like a slacker |
| And every weekend is too strong for me |
| But it should be done on Monday |
| I need a day off |
| I just need Saturday, Sunday |
| Days about sports, and I love to watch |
| With draft beer with onion kebab |
| It can happen to me that I overeat |
| So when it rings on Monday |
| The alarm clock shatters me at seven |
| Half sleepy behind the wheel |
| When I look at misery and misery |
| They tell me how miserable you look |
| Unshaven, untidy and unpolished |
| Run without everything, go to bed earlier |
| And make sure the job is done by a colleague |
| Then my daughter is joking |
| They put it all on my nose by Friday |
| Four times a month without exception |
| I've been in pain since Monday |