Paroles et traduction Wikluh Sky - Šta ti je brate

Šta ti je brate

Šta ti je brate,
Ti znaš da ne postoje reči koje promeniće je
Trebalo bi da ideš dalje
Da pustiš to, jer je gotovo.

Kolko je glupo kad se setiš svih stvari sa njom
Dobrih i loših i nije bitno po redosledu kom
I ne znaš zašto se svega sećaš kad je to sve prošlo
Kad ne želiš da ima drugog frajera
A ona ne želi da je s tobom (kao, beži od mene.)
Buljiš u prazan prostor počinješ malo da ludiš
Jer u deliću sekunde svet se ruši pa se sigurno gubiš (aj zdravo)
To je tako jer znaš da se ona, u stvari, jebeno trudi
Da pusti sve u kurac, pa muči sve njeno po tvojoj kući
I jeste, našla je njega novog/onog pa je pomalo buni
što sreću zbog svega toga, bezveze ponekad mora da glumi (bezveze)
To mesecima traje, sve dok je ne pozoveš
I kao mislim, ono bezveze, da vidiš kako je
Jer drugo ne možeš ni da hoćeš
To sve radiš ne bi li se osetio još malo gluplje
Jer čuješ, čuješ da tu je, čuješ njene suze
I psuješ i pljuješ i dalje govori kako si u stvari super
I dalje tu je, i dalje ne ispušta slušalicu iz ruke
Obećo bi joj svašta al je postala "biće tuđe"
Sve ostalo je mašta, jer ovaj život vam izgleda nije suđen
Navika je zajeb čist, po pitanju duše
A i kolko god grozno bilo, želish njenu pored sebe još malo duže

Prođe vrlo malo pre nego što sve krene po starom
Kad reči postanu udarci, šamari što nabadaš glavom
Kad svađe postanu smeh, a smeh tekst što vam rodi ljubav
Kad ti sama priča o tome, kolko je taj frajer u stvari glupav (budala)
Razmišljaš. šta vas je skrenulo sa puta
Gde se sjebalo sve, što je stalno, stalno zbog tebe ljuta
Dođe ti da razbiješ sve po gajbi, pobacaš kroz prozore
Dođe ti da staneš mirno i glavom zaustavljaš vozove

Znam, znam ovo je bruka, sad zbog nje kukam
Al šta sad, kad mi je lobanja zbog nje skroz pukla
I o, da. fališ mi više nego ikada igde išta
Više nego bilo koji dilan dog, više nego bilo koja zika
Jebeno ne verujem da ti sad okrećeš se i pališ
Posle svih sranja što smo pričali izgleda da smo samo srali (njii)
I taj tvoj mali je šupak, da ti kažem mi smo bili drugari
I to što s tobom sad radi je teško sranje, ljubavi, znaš li
Osećao bih se sad glupo kad bi rekao ružne reči o tebi
Veruj mi probo sam, to sve, al kurcu ništa ne vredi
Jer opet koliko sam, glupo lud za tobom, ja bih ti oprostio
I sve ostalo i sve ostalo, sve bi se s logikom kosilo...

What's wrong with you, bro?

What's wrong with you, bro,
You know there are no words that will change her
You should move on
Let it go, because it's over.

How stupid it is when you remember all the things with her
Good and bad and it doesn't matter in what order
And you don't know why you remember everything when it's all over
When you don't want her to have another guy
And she doesn't want to be with you (like, get away from me.)
You stare into empty space, you start to go a little crazy
Because in a split second the world collapses so you surely get lost (bye)
It's like that because you know that she's actually trying hard
To let everything go to hell, so she torments everything of hers around your house
And yes, she found him new/that one so it confuses her a little
that happiness because of all that, she sometimes has to pretend for no reason (for no reason)
It lasts for months, until you call her
And like I think, like for no reason, to see how she is
Because you can't do anything else even if you want to
You do all this just to feel a little more stupid
Because you hear, you hear that she's there, you hear her tears
And you curse and spit and keep saying how you're actually great
She's still there, she still doesn't let go of the receiver
You would promise her anything but she has become "someone else's being"
Everything else is imagination, because this life doesn't seem to be meant for you
Habit is a pure fuck-up, in terms of the soul
And no matter how awful it is, you want hers by your side for a little longer

It doesn't take long before everything starts all over again
When words become blows, slaps that you stab with your head
When quarrels become laughter, and laughter becomes a text that gives birth to love
When she tells you herself, how stupid that guy really is (idiot)
You're thinking, what got you off track
Where did everything get fucked up, that she's always, always mad at you because of you
You feel like smashing everything around the apartment, throwing it out the windows
You feel like standing still and stopping trains with your head

I know, I know this is a shame, now I'm crying because of her
But what now, when my skull is completely cracked because of her
And oh, yeah. I miss you more than anything, anywhere
More than any Dylan dog, more than any Zika
I fucking don't believe you're turning around and leaving now
After all the shit we talked about, it looks like we were just bullshitting (neigh)
And that little one of yours is an asshole, let me tell you, we were friends
And what he's doing to you now is a tough shit, honey, you know
I would feel stupid now if I said bad things about you
Believe me, I've tried, all that, but it's no use
Because again, as stupidly crazy as I am about you, I would forgive you
And everything else and everything else, everything would defy logic...