Mrgud, Gorostas I Tat - Pips Chips & Videoclips Übersetzung ins Englische

Mrgud, Gorostas I Tat

Danas mi je sretan dan
Postao sam proziran
I sve je izvjesnije
Da amnesiac jak djeluje

Danas sam odličan
Otvaram lunapark
Luftamo guzice
Introvert, goropad i ja

Hajde pospanko, ovaj dan je možda i presudan
Glisiraš po medu, more je mirno, jedan do dva
Tvoja niska poraza fascinira, pravi si rutiner
Boli te njonjo, fućka ti se
Iz guzice ti viri propeler

Stvarno sam odličan
Razliven kao plin
Sodoma i Gomora
Shaking hands on TV

I skačem visoko u zrak
Ma sigurno metar i dvajst
Ko bilježi rezultat
Mrgud, gorostas il' tat?

I zato sjaji, ničeg nek te ne bude stid
Kafeni momci, ko smola na suncu samo čekaju mig
I pusti nek te vozi jer gazda je šofer
Boli te njonjo, fućka ti se
Iz guzice ti viri propeler

Dan kada sam izgubio sjever je bio nesretan i mutan
Kosmata crna zvijer stajala mi je nasred puta
Ja pljunuo sam lijevo, pljunuo sam desno
Beštija me pita, "Dečko, biraj želiš li biti nesretan
Il' bit ćeš sretan?"
Bit ćeš sretan

Mrgud, Gorostas I Tat

Today my day is a happy one
I've become see-through
And it's ever more certain
That the amnesiac works really well

Today I'm brilliant
I'm opening a funfair
Let's inflate the buttocks
Introvert, the chaotic one, and me

Come on sleepyhead, this day may be decisive
You're sliding across honey, the sea is calm, one to two
Your low level of frustration fascinates, you're a real slacker
You don't give a damn, you're sucking your thumb
A propeller sticks out of your buttock

I really am brilliant
As flowing as air
Sodom and Gomorrah
Shaking hands on TV

I'm jumping high into the air
Surely one meter and twenty
Who recorded the score
Mrgud, the giant, or the thief?

So shine, let nothing shame you
Café boys, like pitch on the sun, are just waiting for a sign
And let it drive you, because the boss is the driver
You don't give a damn, you're sucking your thumb
A propeller sticks out of your buttock

The day I lost my north was an unhappy, murky one
A shaggy black beast stood in the middle of my path
I spat to the left, I spat to the right
The beast asks me, "Boy, choose: do you want to be unhappy
Or will you be happy?"
You will be happy