Paroles et traduction Waldemar Bastos - Tata Ku Matadi

Tata Ku Matadi

Rana jak hrom,
To tata jde dom.
A funí jak slon
A hlavou opírá se venku o vrata,
To je celé náš tata.
Rovnováha v řiti,
žaludek mu svítí.
Kurde zas to nedal,
Všeci čumí na tatu,
Jak zas přebral,
S klíčema šermuje jak Nadal
A cely barák řve:

Ségra chudák brečí
Máma se tu v mdlobách kácí,
Tata, tata zvrací.
Brácha na něj křičí,
Bába hrozí, že ho bací,
Tata, tata zvrací.
Muselo to ven,
Tož kurde všeckym přeju
Dobrý den.
Krev se z hlavy valí,
Svět se před očima ztrácí,
Tata, tata zvrací.

S pitím vždycky spíchá,
šulin moc to míchá
A potom sotva dýchá.
Už to taky není žádné Pitt Bred,
To má z těch svéch cigaret.

Na léčení už byl,
Synek všecko zkusil.
Furt nic nepomáhá,
On se ale šulin vůbec nevzdává.
To je celý náš tata
A barák zase řve:

Ségra chudák brečí
Máma se tu v mdlobách kácí,
Tata, tata zvrací.
Brácha na něj křičí,
Bába hrozí, že ho bací,
Tata, tata zvrací.
Muselo to ven,
Tož kurde všeckym přeju
Dobrý den.
Krev se z hlavy valí,
Svět se před očima ztrácí,
Tata, tata zvrací.

Pak v tom,
Spad a jeb se do hlavy.
Vo tom jak ho vezlo auto houkavý.
Zpívá Yetty a Ruda z Ostravy.
A on zas křičí.
Chcu zas pít a blít.

Ségra chudák brečí
Máma se tu v mdlobách kácí,
Tata, tata zvrací.
Brácha na něj křičí,
Bába hrozí, že ho bací,
Tata, tata zvrací.
Muselo to ven,
Tož kurde všeckym přeju
Dobrý den.
Krev se z hlavy valí,
Svět se před očima ztrácí,
Tata, tata zvrací.
Yeah

My Dad's Drunk Again

Drunk as a skunk,
My dad comes home.
He grunts like an elephant
And bangs his head on the door,
That's my dad, through and through.
He's got a weak stomach
And his face is glowing.
He's lost control,
Everyone's watching him,
Stumbling around,
Swinging his keys like a tennis star,
And the whole house is shouting:

My poor sister is crying
My mom is fainting
And my dad is puking.
My brother is yelling at him
My grandma is threatening to hit him
And my dad is puking.
He had to get it out
So I wish you all
Good day.
Blood is gushing from his head,
The world is spinning
And my dad is puking.

He always rushes his drinks,
Mixing them like crazy,
And then he can barely breathe.
He's not a lightweight anymore,
It's all those cigarettes.

He's been to rehab,
I've tried everything.
Nothing seems to help,
But he won't give up drinking.
That's my dad
And the house is shaking:

My poor sister is crying
My mom is fainting
And my dad is puking.
My brother is yelling at him
My grandma is threatening to hit him
And my dad is puking.
He had to get it out
So I wish you all
Good day.
Blood is gushing from his head,
The world is spinning
And my dad is puking.

Then,
He falls and hits his head.
An ambulance rushes him to the hospital.
Yetty and Ruda from Ostrava are singing.
And he's screaming,
I want to drink and puke again.

My poor sister is crying
My mom is fainting
And my dad is puking.
My brother is yelling at him
My grandma is threatening to hit him
And my dad is puking.
He had to get it out
So I wish you all
Good day.
Blood is gushing from his head,
The world is spinning
And my dad is puking.
Yeah