Текст и перевод песни Dubioza kolektiv - Prvi maj

Prvi maj

Prvi maj

Ni danas nije počeo svenarodni ustanak
Idu svi na sindikalni prvomajski uranak
Proleteri kao jedan žure do cilja
Nozdrve golica miris roštilja
U potoku hladi se par gajbi piva
Iz flaša se nateže rakija šljiva
Radničke parole danas nema ko da nosa
I neće se pjevat′ "Bandiera rossa"

Niko ne priziva suzavac, pendrek
Zašto politikom kvariti dernek
Tequila sunrise, mjesto Molotova
U kolo se hvata i kordon drotova
Digla se čitava bivša Juga
Nećemo nikome biti sluga
Neustrašivo derneči drug uz druga
Hrabro se mezi i složno se cuga

Naspi nam po rakiju i nazdravi za kraj
Tehnološki višak danas slavi 1. maj
Ovdje se rastajemo, zbogom, good bye
Mi idemo u stečaj, sretan 1. maj

Danas nije Olimpijada
Danas nije ni gej parada
Garant nije Čimburijada
Danas je praznik, Dan rada

Radnička pjesma gromko se ori
Pjesma što slavi neradni dan
Suncobran, meza, potok žubori
Zašto da kvarimo savršen plan?
Nikog ne zanima ni klasna borba
Krčka u kazanu begova čorba
Kakva revolucija i Pariška komuna
Evo deset ćevapa u pola somuna

Kad ugase roštilje i utihnu pjevaljke
S livade nestanu ćebad i ležaljke
Kući ćeš umoran leći u krevet
Sanjaćeš zaslužen radnički dženet
Prije tih snova sebi obećaj
Samo levati idu u stečaj
Biro je početak, a penzija kraj
Radnička klasa odlazi u raj

May Day

May Day

This day has not yet begun a nationwide uprising
Everyone is off to the union's May Day rally
Workers as one rush to the finish line
Nostrils tickled by the smell of barbecue
Cases of beer chill in the stream
Liquor flows from bottles of plum brandy
No one seems to be carrying workers' banners today
And "Red Banner" will not be sung

No one is summoning tear gas or batons
Why spoil the fun with politics
Tequila sunrise instead of Molotov cocktails
Even the police line joins the dance
The whole former Yugoslavia has risen
We will not be anyone's servant
Comrades cheer fearlessly, side by side
Daring to nibble and sip together

Pour us another shot of brandy and toast to the end
Today, the technologically obsolete celebrate May Day
Here we part ways, goodbye, good bye
We're going bankrupt, happy May Day

Today is not the Olympics
Today is not even a gay pride parade
Čimburijada is not the main event
Today is a holiday, Labor Day

The workers' song rings out loud
A song that celebrates a day off
Parasols, snacks, the stream murmurs
Why should we ruin such a perfect plan?
No one cares about class struggle
Krčka sausages swim in the soup
What revolution and Paris Commune?
Here's ten cevapčići in half a bun

When the grills go out and the singers fall silent
Blankets and deck chairs will disappear from the meadow
You'll go home tired to your bed
Dreaming of the workers' heaven you deserve
Promise yourself before those dreams
Only losers go bankrupt
The office is the beginning, and retirement the end
The working class is going to paradise