Текст и перевод песни Connect - Game Over

Game Over

Bogom, arrivederci, sajonara braco
Od sutra sam Zvone Boban, nisam vise Mandzo
Od sutra sam snjeguljica nisam vise macho
Os sutra druge male mogu gadat samo prackom
Do jucer bio sam u klubu ko fifty
Svako jutro u ogledalu me gledo E.T
Bio slobodan ko ptica sad me zovu Twetty
Imam svoju krletku dodi me nekad vidit
Kazu mi kao mlad, ostarit cu
Odvalit cu ko Al Bundy na kucu
Al starci zele drzat unuke u narucju
I svako zna da ja volim svoju malicku
Puno rjede zapalit cu
Puno rjede blekicu sa ekipom halat cu
Cijelo ljeto sanjat cu Zrce
I kako svi se prce
Dok moja ljubav pored mene

Od sutra dobit cu takvu pljusku
Ako kazem da je Tiger Woods cool
Jer zenim se, ja zenim se, ljudi ja zenim se
I evo stig'o je taj dan
Od sutra nema vise zezanja za mene
Ja zenim se, ja zenim se, ljudi ja zenim se

'Ko bi reko da ce ziv danas docekati dan
A jos prije koju godinu imao sam plan
Nezenja do smrti, ali zivot se zavrti
I zato ti je sve danas nestvarno k'o san
Usporio si ruzenja, drugacija su druzenja
Nikad nisi mislio, al ona ti je sudena
Zbog kose plave, zaboravis kurave
Zakljucas cijelu proslost negdje iza brave
Zivciras se manje, danas malo tog ti smeta
A kad ti rodi dijete bit ce kraj svijeta
A ja nastavljam dalje pa neka pocme slavlje
Na ljeto ti saljem MMS iz Novalje

Slusaj buraz znas kak' je u braku
Volite se puno kao ljubav leti po zraku
Recimo kod mene doma kad zena se duri
Leti NLO, leteci tanjuri
I nema setnje vise s njom pored jezera
Ona gleda Ezela, ja secem pekinezera
Prije sve sam radio, sad sam ko u strajku
Nema duvanja do jutra i cura na Skype-u
Prije iso sam redovno na fukodrom
Sada sikam ono nedjeljom il' utorkom
A jedini je bed svake godine na Hvaru
Moram furat nju i njenu staru
I njenu staru buraz, i njenu staru (znas sta to znaci)
I njenu staru

Igrice, joysticke i playku sve cu vam ostavit
Ak' obecate da necete me zaboravit
Kad se nesto slavi morate mi javit
Nazovite i pricajte mi kak' je bilo vani

A sad nazdravi (nazdravi)
Nazdravi (nazdravi)
Svakome ko uskoro oblaci vjencani sako
Natoci i case digni visoko
I nazdravi (nazdravi)
Nazdravi (nazdravi)
Svakome ko uskoro oblaci vjencani sako
Natoci i case digni visoko

Game over

Game Over

Goodbye, arrivederci, sajonara brothers
From tomorrow I'm Zvone Boban, no more Mandzo
From tomorrow I'm Snow White, no more macho
From tomorrow I can only hit other girls with a slingshot
Until yesterday I was in the club like Fifty
Every morning E.T. looked at me in the mirror
I was free as a bird, now they call me Tweety
I have my own cage, come visit me sometime
They tell me, as a young man, I'll grow old
I'll lose it like Al Bundy on the house
But old people want to hold grandchildren in their arms
And everyone knows I love my little one
I'll light up much less often
I'll hang out with the crew much less often
I'll dream of Zrce all summer
And how everyone is having fun
While my love is next to me

From tomorrow I'll get such a slap
If I say that Tiger Woods is cool
Because I'm getting married, I'm getting married, people, I'm getting married
And here comes that day
From tomorrow there's no more messing around for me
I'm getting married, I'm getting married, people, I'm getting married

Who would have thought I'd live to see this day
And just a few years ago I had a plan
Bachelor until death, but life takes a turn
And that's why everything today is surreal like a dream
You've slowed down on the roses, the hangouts are different
You never thought, but she's meant for you
Because of her blonde hair, you forget about the whores
You lock the whole past somewhere behind bars
You get annoyed less, little bothers you today
And when she gives birth to a child, it will be the end of the world
And I'm moving on, so let the celebration begin
I'll send you an MMS from Novalja in the summer

Listen bro, you know how it is in marriage
You love each other a lot, like love flies through the air
For example, at my place, when the wife is sulking
UFOs are flying, flying saucers
And there's no more walking with her by the lake
She watches Ezel, I cut the Pekingese
I used to do everything, now I'm like on strike
No more blowing until morning and girls on Skype
I used to go to the fukodrom regularly
Now I pee on Sundays or Tuesdays
And the only bummer is every year on Hvar
I have to take her and her old lady
And her old lady's brother, and her old lady (you know what that means)
And her old lady

Games, joysticks and the PlayStation I'll leave you all
If you promise you won't forget me
When something is celebrated, you have to let me know
Call me and tell me how it was outside

Now cheers (cheers)
Cheers (cheers)
To everyone who will soon be wearing a wedding suit
Pour and raise your glasses high
And cheers (cheers)
Cheers (cheers)
To everyone who will soon be wearing a wedding suit
Pour and raise your glasses high

Game over