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Tržište
02:39
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Tržište
Tržište tržište tržište
pržiš me pržiš me pržiš me
na laganoj vatri prokuhavaš -
mekanim.
Salo hoće u slobodno stanje.
i mislim da je u pravu.
i ja bi u slobodno stanje.
Free the Market
Out of the frying pan –
and into the free market,
I'm turning tender.
Fat wants to go back
to being free.
And I think it's right.
I also want to go back.
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Ako nisam dobra
Sve sam to već osjetio
Sve je to kroz moje grlo prošlo
Ako nisam dobra šta ćemo onda?
Trebat će više prijatelja
If I'm no good
I've felt it all before
All of this has already gone through
my throat
If I'm no good, what should we do?
We'll need more friends
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Szeged
03:07
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Szeged
Mi smo u očima
to nisam znao prije
u pogledu već dugo
ali ne vidimo
sudar dviju leća
odmjerava se sila
sila koju osjećamo
samo mi
U očima sam Drugi trajan pogled ne dopušta
U očima sam Drugi trajan pogled ne dopušta
Očima sam Drugi trajan pogled ne dopušta
Ja se samo bojim
mene samo je strah
Ljubav dviju leća
Ne postoji sila
Ne postoji slabost
Ovo samo je strah
Szeged
You can find us in your eyes
I never realized
We've been there all along
but we fail to see
Two lenses collide,
negotiate the power
but it's only us
who see it this way
In the eyes I'm the Other
but glass
is still a wall
...this is only fear, I'm just afraid!
Two lenses meet
There is no power
There is no weakness
This is only fear
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Slijepa naša (mržnja)
01:48
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Slijepa naša (Mržnja)
Mržnja je laka
samo - mrzim
iz zavisti, obijesti, nesvijesti, povijesti
a najčešće od straha
da objekt mržnje ne mrzi sebe samog,
pa pripomognem.
Zašto da se u blatu sam valjam
kad dvoje bolje gnoje polje
a naše polje
ima snagu gnojnog žita
ima snove pune mora.
U mojoj zemlji ni koraci ne uspijevaju
ali barem to uspijeva.
Uz našu pomoć.
Malo nas je, al smo govna.
Hatred
is easy
I just hate.
'cause I'm bored
or ignored
'cause it's old
or I'm told,
but mostly out of fear.
Why be a turd
without your fellow turd herd?
Deux merdes, champ verte
...and our field
is filled with scarecrows
its color piss gold
grains covered with green mold
In this land
nothing grows right
except for this.
'Cause we endure.
We are few, but we manure.
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Maštanje
03:50
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Maštanje
Izblijedilo je sve
ocvale su misli
zamišljamo se
veći smo no što se vidi
snove smo prerasli
čini se da smo veći
što smo manji
Kravate sjaje se
pozlaćene uzice
veselo mašu repovi
ne gristi ruku koja hrani
kad kosti brzo će
Ništa drugo ne preostaje - Maštanje
Outgrown
Everything just faded
thoughts no longer grow
we imagine ourselves
we're bigger than it seems
We've outgrown our dreams
Seems like we grow smaller
as we grow older
Neckties shine bright
people on golden leashes
Tails wagging in delight
Don't bite the hand that feeds you!
'cause bones
are coming right up!
There's nothing left – but to imagine
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Dolje
04:51
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Dolje
Glave su pod pijeskom.
kako vidiš svijet kad svijet je naopačke?
dubok korov u visinu se pruža -
korijenje se diglo ali klije već sjeme
zar smo očekivali više od sebe?
Gole istine sa sebe najteže je svući
kad spadnu, ostaješ ti
da promrzneš do kosti
brrrrrrrrrrr
Downwards
Heads are buried in the sand
how do you see the world
when everything is upside down?
Deep weed shoots up high
now the roots are out, but the seeds sprout
Have we expected more from ourselves?
Naked truths are the hardest to undress
When they're off, there's only you,
left to freeze to the bone
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Ataksija
04:52
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Ataksija
Mora da si jaka kad možeš sve sama
Ja nisam ni u pola ja sam samo svijest
Uskraćeni osjećaj
Preneseno značenje
Ali kuda?
Ataxia
You must be strong
since you carry it
all alone
I am nowhere near it
I am only sentience
A denied feeling
A transferred meaning
but where to?
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O vodi
04:02
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O vodi
Nema nikoga da glumi mu jedra
Puši u leđa vlastita
Sav u misli koju osjeća duboko
Misli na rubu dodira
Znam da nije mu lako
A kako bi bilo da digne glavu
Samo na jedan čas
Kako bi bilo da sakupi hrabrost
Nježnost se odaziva
Prazne riječi koje odvlače pažnju
Ispod površine srce potonulo
Topla prsa još uvijek uče plivati
Krivnja leži u svakom pokretu
Znam da nije mu lako
Znam da vrije u sebi
Ako ne pričaš neće te ni čuti
Glasno tijelo nije dovoljno
Da raširi tvoja tri zida
On water
There's no one there
to be his sails
This storm
is your own
Absorbed in the thought
that he's all alone
thought
that's almost a touch.
I know it's not easy
And what would it be like
if he looked up
just for a moment?
what would it be like
if he gathered his courage
tenderness would respond
Empty words serve to distract
Under the surface, there's a sinking heart
Warm bosom still learning to swim
but the blame is pulling them down
I know it's not easy
I know he's overflowing
I know it's not easy
I know there's a tide inside
If you keep silent
No one will hear you
the body's not loud enough
to pull down your walls
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Nervozno se sanjari
09:40
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Nervozno se sanjari
Snovi će prsnuti kao baloni sapunice.
Stropoštati se u se.
Prigrliti što se dotad ni pomisliti nije moglo.
Silan je to zagrljaj, silan.
i silno je teško poslije čitavim ostati.
Beton mekan, koraci zapinju.
Nervozno se sanjari.
Daydreaming nervously
Dreams will burst like bubbles of soap
collapse, into themselves,
embrace, what you could not even think of.
It's a tight embrace
and you need all
that you are
to get out
in one piece.
Concrete is warm, footsteps are falling through.
I'm daydreaming nervously.
(oh the power)
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