Lyrics and translation Zabranjeno Pusenje - Djevojčice Kojima Miriše Koža

Djevojčice Kojima Miriše Koža

Uzalud glancaš svoje špicaste cipele
Uzalud otkopčavaš zadnje dugme košulje
One se neće nasmijat na tvoje loše folove
Neće se osvrnuti na tvoje dobacivanje

Možeš im lagat da ti je babo direktor
Ili da si treća godina prava
One će znati da si niko i ništa
Običan uhljup s Koševa

I opet ćeš teturati uz memljiv zid
Na iskrivljenoj česmi oprat ćeš lice
Sjest na pločnik, zapalit cigaru
I gledati na drugu stranu ulice

S one strane ulice stanuju djevojčice
Kojima, kojima miriše koža
S one strane ulice stanuju djevojčice
Kojima, kojima miriše koža

S one strane ulice stanuju djevojčice
Kojima, kojima miriše koža
S one strane ulice stanuju djevojčice
Kojima, kojima miriše koža

One vole frajere koje nose bradice
I čije ih riječi ostave bez daha
Koji nikad ne prave belaja
Koji nikad ne psuju Alaha

Ne znaju one da ti je srce
Veće neg u tog bradatog gmaza
Nikad ti neće pružiti šansu
Ne poznaješ dovoljno efektnih fraza

I opet ćeš teturati uz memljiv zid
Na iskrivljenoj česmi oprat ćeš lice
Sjest na pločnik, zapalit cigaru
I gledati na drugu stranu ulice

S one strane ulice stanuju djevojčice
Kojima, kojima miriše koža
S one strane ulice stanuju djevojčice
Kojima, kojima miriše koža

S one strane ulice stanuju djevojčice
Kojima, kojima miriše koža
S one strane ulice stanuju djevojčice
Kojima, kojima miriše koža

'Alo, dobra (dobra riba, dobra riba)
'Alo, dođite vamo ej (mojne, mojne)
Šta se okreće, joj šta ću mu uradit
'Alo dođi mala, pusti njega,pusti ga
(Nemoj bolan, matere ti)
Najgore mi je kad dobra riba s levatom hoda (nemoj bolan, znam frajera, znam)
Jel ti rod, jel ti rod? (Ma joj, Mohe)
(Ma jest, bolan, što moraš svaki put zakuvat kad izađeš na ulicu)

Ne kažem ja, vidiš da s levatom riba hoda
(Pa šta ima veze?)
'Alo mačak, čestitamo (što je bolan diraš?)
Čestitamo, jesmo se, jesmo se
Što ih ne bi pustio, ko da bi oni mene ne pustili
(Joj, Mohe)

Girls with Skin That Smells

In vain you polish your pointed shoes
In vain you unbutton the last button of your shirt
They won't laugh at your bad jokes
They won't turn around at your banter

You can lie to them that your grandfather is a director
Or that you're in your third year of law school
They'll know that you're nothing and nobody
A complete asshole from Koševo

And once again you'll stagger along the damp wall
Wash your face at the crooked fountain
Sit down on the sidewalk, light a cigarette
And look across the street

On the other side of the street live the girls
With skin that smells
On the other side of the street live the girls
With skin that smells

On the other side of the street live the girls
With skin that smells
On the other side of the street live the girls
With skin that smells

They love guys who wear beards
And whose words leave them speechless
Who never make trouble
Who never curse Allah

They don't know that your heart
Is bigger than that of that bearded creep
They'll never give you a chance
You don't know enough impressive phrases

And once again you'll stagger along the damp wall
Wash your face at the crooked fountain
Sit down on the sidewalk, light a cigarette
And look across the street

On the other side of the street live the girls
With skin that smells
On the other side of the street live the girls
With skin that smells

On the other side of the street live the girls
With skin that smells
On the other side of the street live the girls
With skin that smells

'Hello, good (good fish, good fish)
'Hello, come over here (mine, mine)
What's going on, what am I gonna do to him
'Hello come on baby, leave him, leave him
(Don't worry, you mother's curse)
The worst is when a good fish walks with a loser (don't worry, I know the dude, I know)
Are you a dude, are you a dude? (Oh my, Mohe)
(Yeah, you know, what do you have to start a fight every time you go out)

I'm not saying, don't you see that a fish walks with a loser
(So what?)
'Hello cat, congratulations (why are you touching me?)
Congratulations, we did it, we did it
Why don't you let them go, as if they wouldn't let me go
(Oh, Mohe)