Текст и перевод песни Djordje Balasevic - Putuj Evropo

Putuj Evropo

O, nisu krivci primitivci sto su pokupili mast.
Korov nikne gdi god stigne. Ma, svaka njima čast.
Krivi smo mi. Otkud svi ti paraziti što su nam zagustili?
Nemoj stari moj, krivi smo mi što smo ih pustili.

Ma, šta su znali generali i brkati majori?
Jedino da viču: "Pali!", ali – nisu najgori.
Krivi smo mi! Ni svi ti silni infantilni što su puške sanjali.
Ne, ne derane. Krivi smo mi što smo se sklanjali.

Putuj Evropo, nemoj više čekati na nas.
Ne pitaj mnogo, dospećeš i ti na rđav glas.
Putuj planeto, super smo se družili.
Nama je lepo, taman kako smo zaslužili.

Nisu krivci depresivci, lutaju psihopate,
što su rušili pa sada nama nude lopate. Krivi smo mi.
Nisu krivi sedativi što ih nisu sputali.
Sorry matori, krivi smo mi koji smo ćutali.

Putuj Evropo i poš'lji nam malo peciva.
Nama je dobro – sreća jedna neizreciva.
Putuj planeto, ovde se vrag priziva.
Nama je lepo, slika jedna neopisiva.

Putuj Evropo, nemoj više čekati na nas.
Ne pitaj mnogo, dospećeš i ti na rđav glas.
Putuj planeto, super smo se družili.
Nama je lepo, taman kako smo zaslužili.

Travel Europe

Oh, it's not the fault of the primitives who have gathered all the fat.
The weed grows wherever it reaches. Well, all the honor to them.
It's our fault. Where did all these parasites come from, who have thickened our lives?
Don't you see, darling, it's our fault, that we let them in.

What did the generals and the bearded majors know?
Only to shout, "Fire!", but – they're not the worst.
It's our fault! Not all those countless infantile who dreamed of guns.
No, no darling. It's our fault that we hid.

Travel Europe, don't wait for us anymore.
Don't ask too much, you'll also end up with a bad reputation.
Travel, planet, we had a great time together.
We're fine, just as we deserve.

It's not the fault of the depressives, the psychopaths who roam,
who destroyed everything and now offer us shovels. It's our fault.
It's not the fault of the sedatives that didn't restrain them.
Sorry, darling, it's our fault for staying silent.

Travel Europe and send us some bread.
We're doing well - unspeakable luck.
Travel, planet, the devil is being called here.
We're fine, a picture that cannot be described.

Travel Europe, don't wait for us anymore.
Don't ask too much, you'll also end up with a bad reputation.
Travel, planet, we had a great time together.
We're fine, just as we deserve.