Paroles et traduction Plexo - Víkend

Víkend

Chcem aby už bol piatok, môže byť tak 16: 30,
život je zázrak povedal by Emir Kusturica,
Nemusím plánovať ho, postačí mi uklúdniť sa,
Dva dni voľna je mi jedno kde, klúdne aj v Biskupiciach.

Milujem jedlo, preto dal by som si strašný biftek,
Keby ma teraz vidíš dáš mi asi strašný výsmech,
čakám na telefonát, po sprche som holý v izbe,
Čau, ideme vypiť? Nemusíme, ale mohli by sme.

No a, ja sa viem pobaviť aj s alkoholom,
A keby nie, aj ja sa bavím kámo zas to bol on,
Tie piatkové večery vždy bývajú tak za sto bodov,
Kým tam nie sú vyrývači podporený nandrolonom.

Dnes je mi jedno mám to na háku,
Na takom velikánskom čo visí na plaváku,
V ruke mám kapitána, v ústach chuť tataráku,
Neni nič vác jak toto, možno afterka na baráku.

Refrén: Dajte mi víkend a to ihneď,
Zasa raz sa cítim ako dvojtýždňový BigMac,
Nech rýchlo zmiznem, všetci pri mne,
Snáď ste si o mne nemysleli že nepôjdem nikde.

Víkendy nech sú ako na Hromnice o deň viac a,
Sobota mala by byť aspoň sto krát do mesiaca,
Rána sú vendeta za piatkovú preliatu krv,
Cez srdce do mozgu a do pečene na útlm.

Ak je to detské, už nikdy nechcem byť dospelý,
Plexo a ženské, tak to sa nedá rozdeliť,
Raňajšie postrehy a do pol piatej v posteli,
Pohľady do steny a strašná chuť sa zostreliť.

Nechcem to plánovať, no keď to chceš, tak máš to mať,
Môžme isť stanovať, alebo spraviť bankomat,
Kúpiť si Astona, koňa a možno aj slona,
Vianočku s maslom, ale hlavne neostať doma.

Sú to len dva dni, poďme vychutnať si to smelo,
Oči nezavri, lebo raz dva je tu pondelok,
To slovo nehovor, je zlé kamarát hrozne moc,
Nebudem klamať, je to horšie ako Voldemort.

Refrén: Dajte mi víkend a to ihneď,
Zasa raz sa cítim ako dvojtýždňový BigMac,
Nech rýchlo zmiznem, všetci pri mne,
Snáď ste si o mne nemysleli že nepôjdem nikde.

Weekend

I want it to be Friday already, maybe about 4:30 PM,
Life is a miracle, as Emir Kusturica would say,
I don't have to plan it, I just need to calm down,
Two days off, I don't care where, even in Biskupice.

I love food, so I would have a huge steak,
If you saw me now, you would probably laugh at me,
I'm waiting for a phone call, naked in my room after a shower,
Hey, let's go for a drink? We don't have to, but we could.

Well, I know how to have fun with alcohol too,
And if not, I'll still have fun, buddy, it was him again,
Those Friday nights are always worth a hundred points,
As long as there are no brawlers on nandrolone.

Today I don't care, I have it on a hook,
On such a huge one that hangs on a float,
I have a captain in my hand, a taste of tartare in my mouth,
There is nothing more than this, maybe an after-party at the house.

Chorus: Give me a weekend, right now,
Once again, I feel like a two-week-old BigMac,
Let me disappear quickly, everyone with me,
You didn't think I wouldn't go anywhere, did you?

Weekends should be like Candlemas, one more day,
Saturday should be at least a hundred times a month,
Mornings are revenge for Friday's spilled blood,
Through the heart into the brain and into the liver to suppress it.

If that's childish, I never want to be an adult,
Plexo and women, that's inseparable,
Morning reflections and in bed until half past four,
Looking at the wall and a terrible desire to shoot myself.

I don't want to plan it, but if you want it, you can have it,
We can go camping or rob a bank,
Buy an Aston, a horse and maybe even an elephant,
Christmas cake with butter, but most importantly, don't stay home.

It's only two days, let's enjoy it boldly,
Don't close your eyes, because Monday will be here in no time,
Don't say that word, my friend, it's terribly bad,
I won't lie, it's worse than Voldemort.

Chorus: Give me a weekend, right now,
Once again, I feel like a two-week-old BigMac,
Let me disappear quickly, everyone with me,
You didn't think I wouldn't go anywhere, did you?