Текст и перевод песни General Woo feat. Ivana Husar - Nista Se Ne Mijenja (feat. Ivana Husar)

Nista Se Ne Mijenja (feat. Ivana Husar)

Ništa se ne mijenja, jer ne ma promjena
Sve je uspavano loše je i stagnira
Samo truneš đabe volja šabe trud
Nisi lud, otišo bi ti sad da imaš kud

U mom predivnome kraju, nema onih što se kaju
Ti se pozivaju na boga ko da osobno ga znaju
I samo uzimaju sve što isisat se može
Teško im je jako pa pomozi im bože

To je elitna gospoda, novog plemenitog roda
I još hrpa komplimenata lopatom kad se doda
I proda, ukrade glavno je da su pare
Danas učiniče zlo, več sutra lizati oltare.

To su face mutne, što im je novac simbol statusni
Riječi ko autobusi, sirovi su i opasni
Bahati prgavi za zaradu si udavi
A onda kad zajebu svi se hladno prave grbavi

Ne mogu ih smislit onda bolje da se ne sjetim
Na koji način su postali gospoda 90tih
šverceri, lopovi, šljakeri treće smjene
Glupe selječine što dolaze iz sjene

Dok je pošteni svjet radio bili su šuge i fukare
Do trenutka kad je neko pustio krokodile iz bare
Guši me sistem svaki puta kada pisnem
Stao bih medju njih ko taliban da bombu stisnem

Ref.
Kad bih mogli probudit se da svejedno nam je
Umjesto toga i dalje želim menjat sve...
Sebe i druge i sve što poznajem

Društvo voli ulizice pse uz nogu gazde
Muškarce, žene djecu što po alkoholu bazde
Potrošačke robove voli najviše na svijetu
Prvo našopa hranom, onda prodaje dijetu

Studenti ne mjenjaju svijet več modne marke
Slušaju cajke dok sjede u mladeži stranke
Uplašeni, uštogljeni, očevi i majke
Igraju se života što je realan poput bajke

A klinac u prvom razredu nema osnovnu kulturu
Tata voli neku tetu a mama voli pedikuru
A djeca nisu kriva jer ne nauče kod kuče
Pa kad zakaže opet glupe roditelje muče

Dok oni kupuju kupovini skupljaju bodove
Igraju loto, sa proizvoda salju da šalju kodove
Skupljaju kupone, auto peru na žetone
Da im mogu priuštiti sve te igračke i bombone

Jer nemaju za dionice svoje propale tvornice
Pa bježe i skrivaju se kad ih otpuste iz bolnice
Jebiga kažu ljudi nemamo za jesti
I kad završimo na ulicu snimat če nas vijesti.

Ref.
Kad bih mogli probudit se da svejedno nam je
Umjesto toga i dalje želim menjat sve...
Sebe i druge i sve što poznajem

Nothing is Changing (feat. Ivana Husar)

Nothing is changing, because there is no change
Everything is dormant, bad and stagnant
You're just wasting your time, your will and effort in vain
You're not crazy, you would leave now if you had somewhere to go

In my beautiful country, there are none who repent
They call on God as if they know him personally
And they just take everything that can be sucked out
They have it so hard, so help them God

They are the elite gentlemen, a new breed of nobility
And a heap of compliments to boot, when they shovel it on
And sell, steal, as long as there's money
Today they do evil, tomorrow they lick the altars clean.

These are shady faces, for whom money is a status symbol
Words like buses, they're raw and dangerous
Arrogant, ugly, for money they'd drown themselves
And then when they screw up, they all act cold and indifferent

I can't think of them, so it's better that I don't remember
How did they become gentlemen in the 90s?
Smugglers, thieves, third-shift hookers
Stupid peasants who come out of the shadows

While honest people worked, they were poor and miserable
Until the day someone let the crocodiles out of the pond
The system suffocates me every time I squeak
I would stand among them like a Taliban squeezing a bomb

Chorus
If we could wake up and not care anymore
Instead, I still want to change everything...
Myself, others, and everything I know

Society loves sycophants, dogs at the feet of their masters
Men, women, children who booze it up
It loves consumer slaves the most in the world
First it gorges on food, then sells diets

Students don't change the world, but fashion brands
Listening to crap while sitting in youth party groups
Scared, uptight, fathers and mothers
Playing at life, which is as real as a fairy tale

And the kid in the first grade has no basic culture
Daddy loves some aunt and mommy loves pedicures
But the kids aren't to blame because they don't learn at home
So when they fail again, they punish their stupid parents

While they buy, buy, buy and collect points
Play the lottery, send product codes to win prizes
Collect coupons, wash their cars for tokens
So they can afford all those toys and sweets

Because they have no shares in their own failed factories
So they run and hide when they get laid off from the hospital
Wow, people say we have nothing to eat
And when we end up on the streets, the news will film us.

Chorus
If we could wake up and not care anymore
Instead, I still want to change everything...
Myself, others, and everything I know