Paroles et traduction Edo Maajka - Panika

Panika

Pa, pa, pa, pa panika
Medijska je gimnastika
Bacaju sumnju to je taktika
Svaka ideja ima ratnika pa kazem
Pa, pa, pa, pa panika
Po zidu samo mrznja, svastika
To nije zivot, to je plastika
Losa vremena su za radnika

Ne trebaju im radnici, trebaju im borci panika da ubija cak i kad su i corci
Sve kupuju novci, mediji su k'o stronciji zrace te i prozom, dok sloboda je u boci
Boca i sloboda za vecinu k'o i voda
Popizd' nepozeljnih novinara
Faksaju sa broda
Stavi joda na rane, raspodjeli zabrane nahrani sarane, neposluh na sahrane

Jarane, daj mi kampanje
Nek pocne laganje, nek pocne farbanje
Silovanje, bilo otima sa svakoga koraka
Na skupu kad me cuju
Da se odma smrznu od straha
Daj im graha, prvo koja da pucaju od zdravlja
Uci povijest, to je vazno
Jer jucer se ponavlja
Generacija obnavlja, a malo uci gradivo slobodu kad rezu, rezu je nazivo

Pa, pa, pa, pa panika
Medijska je gimnastika
Bacaju sumnju to je taktika
Svaka ideja ima ratnika pa kazem
Pa, pa, pa, pa panika
Po zidu samo mrznja, svastika
To nije zivot, to je plastika
Losa vremena su za radnika

Panika raste, pa raste i nervoza
Palicom po glavi, ne to nije simbioza
Vecini treba posla, a ne medijska nervoza cuvaj svoju dusu, vlada dusevna ciroza
Ispiti su blizu, plave koverte su spremne dobro dosli u doba nize strucne spreme
Bit' ce super za kriminal, al' jebeno za zene

To panika naciju pretvara u lokalno pleme
Panika je, nema koncetracije, ni mira
Kad pocne pucat, jednostavno ne zna
U sta cilja kad pocne pricat
Jednostavno ne zna u sta dira
Panika je, sezone su pucanja cireva
Ljudi pucaju k'o kokice i slabo mole
U biti dosta mole, al' se nimalo ne vole
Oce sile, pune brikera ili oces mozda troje sta god se igr'o, docekaju te na vole
Panika

Pa, pa, pa, pa panika
Medijska je gimnastika
Bacaju sumnju to je taktika
Svaka ideja ima ratnika pa kazem
Pa, pa, pa, pa panika
Po zidu samo mrznja, svastika
To nije zivot, to je plastika
Losa vremena su za radnika

Panic

Pa, pa, pa, pa panic
Media gymnastics
Casting doubt, that's their tactic
Every idea has its warrior, so I say
Pa, pa, pa, pa panic
On the wall, just hate, a swastika
This isn't life, it's plastic
Bad times for the worker

They don't need workers, they need fighters, panic to kill even when they're just sons
Everything's bought with money, media's like strontium, radiating you even through the window, while freedom's in a bottle
Bottle and freedom for most, like water
Freak out of unwanted journalists
They fax from the boat
Put iodine on the wounds, distribute bans, feed the piranhas, disobedience to the funerals

Buddy, give me campaigns
Let the lying begin, let the painting begin
Rape, stealing from every step
At the gathering when they hear me
To immediately freeze in fear
Give them beans, first some to burst with health
Learn history, it's important
Because yesterday repeats itself
Generation renews, but learns little of the material, when they cut freedom, they cut it raw

Pa, pa, pa, pa panic
Media gymnastics
Casting doubt, that's their tactic
Every idea has its warrior, so I say
Pa, pa, pa, pa panic
On the wall, just hate, a swastika
This isn't life, it's plastic
Bad times for the worker

Panic grows, and so does nervousness
With a baton to the head, no, that's not symbiosis
Most need work, not media nervousness, protect your soul, there's mental cirrhosis
Exams are near, blue envelopes are ready, welcome to the age of lower vocational education
It'll be great for crime, but damn bad for women

This panic turns the nation into a local tribe
It's panic, there's no concentration, no peace
When it starts shooting, it simply doesn't know
What it's aiming at when it starts talking
It simply doesn't know what it's touching
It's panic, seasons of bursting ulcers
People are popping like popcorn and barely praying
Actually, they pray a lot, but they don't love each other at all
They want forces, full of bricks, or maybe you want three, whatever you play, they'll meet you on the volley
Panic

Pa, pa, pa, pa panic
Media gymnastics
Casting doubt, that's their tactic
Every idea has its warrior, so I say
Pa, pa, pa, pa panic
On the wall, just hate, a swastika
This isn't life, it's plastic
Bad times for the worker