Uskurativna
Marcelo Lyrics

Gomila ljudi, cavrljaju kojestarije kao prisni i bliski
A large group of people gossiping about trivial matters as if they are close and intimate

A mislim da pizdim od istih i svih tih sminki (sminki)
And I think I'm annoyed by those same people and all their fake appearances (fake appearances)

Ovo su usrani dani k'o da govna padaju sa neba
These are shitty days as if shit is falling from the sky

Sve do krasnog kurca, pa pravim omlet od svog srca
But despite that, I make an omelet out of my heart

A sa radija svira dance
And the radio plays dance music

Neko voli, neko pati, neko placa ceh
Someone loves, someone suffers, someone pays the price

"Ljubav uvek, ljubav svuda, ljubav, veruj mi na rec"
"Love always, love everywhere, love, trust me on that"

Khm-hm, mora biti da sam namcor kad mi je to smor, e...
Hmm, it must be that I'm grumpy when that annoys me, huh...

Namigujem sudbini iz govana do kolena
I wink at destiny knee-deep in shit

Pitam se zasto je ova planeta uopste stvorena
I wonder why this planet was even created

Moze li jedinka biti voljena
Can an individual be loved

Jos bolje da istina bude ogoljena
Even better if the truth is laid bare

Podnecu ja - ja nemam obichaj da sminkam secanja
I can handle it - I don't have the habit of embellishing memories

Ne idem u diskoteke - tamo rade sabore za gabore
I don't go to nightclubs - they organize gatherings for fools

I fancy tabore sto tavore uz naporne zvuke mamurne
And I fancy the battles that fade away with annoying hungover sounds

Nemam te namere, nek' mi ne zamere kamere
I have no such intentions, let the cameras not blame me

Ne guram teoriju zavere, al', bre, volim kafane i tambure
I don't push conspiracy theories, but hell, I love taverns and tambourines

Ne gledam ni TV - tamo se sprdaju s' intelektom
I don't watch TV - they make fun of intellect there

Spletkom iz meksichkih serija sto obicno svrsavaju metkom
With plots from Mexican series that usually end with a gunshot

Hose pederas sto se rodio iz braka sa svojom tetkom
Hose the gay man who was born from a marriage with his aunt

I Teleshop: "Pozovite odmah i cesite muda super-cetkom"
And Teleshop: "Call now and scratch your balls with a super brush"

Ne javaljam se ni na mob, k'o fol "Mi smo poznati"
I don't answer my phone, pretending we are famous

Ma, nismo, samo su ljudima, bre, zivoti dosadni
Well, we're not, people's lives are just boring, man

"Halo je l' to Marchelo" - "Jok, to je Branko Kockasti
"Hello, is this Marchelo?" - "No, it's Branko Kockasti

Koj' me kurac zoves 'fonom privatno, eto ti diskovi i konceti"
Why the fuck are you calling me privately, here are your discs and concerts"

Ne trazim ni pravu ljubav, nek' ona mene nadje
I'm not even looking for true love, let it find me

A ja cu vec nekako da se snadjem s' pravcem svoje ladje
And I'll figure out somehow with the direction of my ship

Posto mladje ne znaju nista sladje od svadje
Since the young ones know nothing sweeter than quarrels

A one starije su najcesce pusikarije - od veze samo prave havarije
And the older ones are often just pussy disasters - they only create havoc in relationships

Imaju bivsih jebaca za tri cele armije, pa ne pitaj sta mi je
They have ex-fuckers for three whole armies, so don't ask what's wrong with me

K'o "Stranac" Kamijev ne kontam svet sto dat mi je
Like Camus' "Stranger", I don't understand the world I've been given

Glavu savijem ispod kapuljace, nazad u noci besane
I bend my head under the hoodie, back to sleepless nights

U bezdane za stvarnost vezane, ne znam sifru, Sezame
Tied to abysses for reality, I don't know the code, Sesame

A vi, zelite li da postanete milioner, ili istinu k'o Molder
And you, do you want to become a millionaire, or the truth like Mulder

Ja bih da heftam dve cice i da me boli za obe
I want to fondle two boobs and not care about either

Dok neko roka neko je feler, necija rola su rolna i dim
While someone rocks, someone else is a flaw, someone's role is a roll and smoke

Neko tripuje da je Mister, a uglavnom je Recycle Bin
Someone trips that they're Mister, but mostly they're the Recycle Bin

Pa pazi dobro gde gazis, pobro svet je u fazi modroj
So watch where you step, buddy, the world is in a bluish phase

Djilkosi sa kvazi-modom, nakazni k'o Kvazimodo
Posers with pseudo-fashion, freakish like Quasimodo

Sada su na snazi, otrov je svuda po stazi tvojoj
Now they're in power, poison is everywhere on your path

Pa se pitam je l' nas Bog vajao blatom il' je koristio govno
So I wonder if God molded us with mud or used shit

Bas je paradoks - ljudi puni govana seru cim zinu
It's a paradox - people full of shit start talking as soon as they open their mouths

A ostaju puni govana, dzabe deru tisinu
And they remain full of shit, shouting in vain

Al' sad je maloumnost u trendu - bar tako to propoveda Dakicka
But now stupidity is in trend - at least that's what Dakicka preaches

Imam predlog za grb i himnu na oba Sinana Sakica
I have a suggestion for the coat of arms and anthem by both Sinan Sakic

A posle svake kupovine uzmite radzu da savest manje grebe
And after every purchase, take a conscience brush to scratch it less

Otkud nam pad nataliteta kad non-stop karamo sami sebe
Where does the decline in birth rate come from when we are constantly fucking ourselves

Danas bi ti samo gej cuvao ledja, preko vatre nas vodaju
Nowadays only a gay person would have your back, they lead us over the fire

Otvorili prozore u svet, al' nam kuca ima promaju
We opened windows to the world, but our house has a draft

I cini mi se paranormalno kada imam para normalno
And it seems paranormal to me when I have money normally

Nije platinasta ploca, al' samo nek' plati nas ta ploca formalno
It's not a platinum record, but let that record pay us formally

Kao baraba, barem barim u baru ribu na ocajno
Like a crook, at least I try to pick up a girl desperately at the bar

Providan dribling recima, pa da pocnemo
Transparent dribbling with words, so let's start

Ni srce, ni sisa - kroz prazan halter brusim odmazdu
Neither heart nor boobs - retaliation grinds through an empty bra

Sminka k'o malter - moz' prstom da lupis tag po obrazu
Makeup like plaster - you can tag your face with a finger

Rek'o "Vodim te na mesec za medeni mesec i pisem ti pesme"
I said "I'll take you to the moon for our honeymoon and write you songs"

I serem sve u 16 ako ima sanse da kresnem
And I fuck everything up if there's a chance to fuck

Al' opet paradoks - rasrafljena je da jedva moze sedne
But again, it's a paradox - she's torn up that she can barely sit down

Ipak u nedogled mi deklamuje kodeks neke casne sestre
Still, endlessly she recites the code of some pious nun to me

Rek'o "Aj batali, palim gajbi, pa ti javi da l' bi 'rac:
I said "Forget it, I'm leaving, let me know if you want to 'rack:

Mozda sam i ja nekad zazobzo pszovo sap.
Maybe I also sometimes murmured a curse.

Da imam barem harem, cilim saren, 40 ortaka
If I had at least a harem, a colorful goal, 40 buddies

Cup pun blaga, tri zelje, i sve do vraga
A bag full of treasure, three wishes, and everything to hell

Da imam barem harem, al' nemam - u kurac krasan
If I had at least a harem, but I don't - shit, splendid

Ust'o sam na levu nogu i sapleo se o sarkazam
I woke up on the wrong side of the bed and stumbled upon sarcasm

A vi, zelite li da postanete milioner, ili istinu k'o Molder
And you, do you want to become a millionaire, or the truth like Mulder

Ja bih da heftam dve cice i da me boli za obe
I want to fondle two boobs and not care about either

Dok neko roka neko je feler, necija rola su rolna i dim
While someone rocks, someone else is a flaw, someone's role is a roll and smoke

Neko tripuje da je Mister, a uglavnom je Recycle Bin
Someone trips that they're Mister, but mostly they're the Recycle Bin

Pa pazi dobro gde gazis, pobro svet je u fazi modroj
So watch where you step, buddy, the world is in a bluish phase

Djilkosi sa kvazi-modom, nakazni k'o Kvazimodo
Posers with pseudo-fashion, freakish like Quasimodo

Sada su na snazi, otrov je svuda po stazi tvojoj
Now they're in power, poison is everywhere on your path

Pa se pitam je l' nas Bog vajao blatom il' je koristio govno
So I wonder if God molded us with mud or used shit

Bas je paradoks - ljudi puni govana seru cim zinu
It's a paradox - people full of shit start talking as soon as they open their mouths

A ostaju puni govana, dzabe deru tisinu
And they remain full of shit, shouting in vain

Al' sad je maloumnost u trendu - bar tako to propoveda Dakicka
But now stupidity is in trend - at least that's what Dakicka preaches

Imam predlog za grb i himnu na oba Sinana Sakica
I have a suggestion for the coat of arms and anthem by both Sinan Sakic

A posle svake kupovine uzmite radzu da savest manje grebe
And after every purchase, take a conscience brush to scratch it less

Otkud nam pad nataliteta kad non-stop karamo sami sebe
Where does the decline in birth rate come from when we are constantly fucking ourselves

Danas bi ti samo gej cuvao ledja, preko vatre nas vodaju
Nowadays only a gay person would have your back, they lead us over the fire

Otvorili prozore u svet, al' nam kuca ima promaju
We opened windows to the world, but our house has a draft

I cini mi se paranormalno kada imam para normalno
And it seems paranormal to me when I have money normally

Nije platinasta ploca, al' samo nek' plati nas ta ploca formalno
It's not a platinum record, but let that record pay us formally

Kao baraba, barem barim u baru ribu na ocajno
Like a crook, at least I try to pick up a girl desperately at the bar

Providan dribling recima, pa da pocnemo
Transparent dribbling with words, so let's start

Ni srce, ni sisa - kroz prazan halter brusim odmazdu
Neither heart nor boobs - retaliation grinds through an empty bra

Sminka k'o malter - moz' prstom da lupis tag po obrazu
Makeup like plaster - you can tag your face with a finger

Rek'o "Vodim te na mesec za medeni mesec i pisem ti pesme"
I said "I'll take you to the moon for our honeymoon and write you songs"

I serem sve u 16 ako ima sanse da kresnem
And I fuck everything up if there's a chance to fuck

Al' opet paradoks - rasrafljena je da jedva moze sedne
But again, it's a paradox - she's torn up that she can barely sit down

Ipak u nedogled mi deklamuje kodeks neke casne sestre
Still, endlessly she recites the code of some pious nun to me

Rek'o "Aj batali, palim gajbi, pa ti javi da l' bi 'rac:
I said "Forget it, I'm leaving, let me know if you want to 'rack:

Mozda sam i ja nekad zazobzo pszovo sap.
Maybe I also sometimes murmured a curse.