Текст и перевод песни Horkýže slíže - Brana Soubiznisu

Brana Soubiznisu

Otvor, to som ja, ne-ne-ne-
Nejde to.
Brána zavretá a neotvoríme to.
Ono sa to dá, da-da-da-dá sa to,
Ono treba mať tak zo desať
Granátov.

Granát, ten ti má tu-tu-tu-tú silu,
Hodíš do neba a bežíš do civilu.
San Pedro stojí na na-na-nádvorí,
Máme vyhraté, San Pedro nám
Otvorí...

Bránu šoubiznisu, bránu šoubiznisu
Už som zvedavý na tých za ňou,
Ktorí sú...
Už som zvedavý na tých za ňou,
Ktorí sú...

Prísnes tajnes dokumentys,
Prísnes tajnes, prísnes tajnes
Mamas pochádzas z Galantys
As tatos z Buenos Aires
Ales seňor Ježiš Kristus
Nemás familius istús,
Nemás familius istús,
Bez tohos rodnéhos listus

Vyše hodiny bu-bu-bu-
Búchame,
Vyšiel San Pedro v rozopatom
Pyžame
Opýtal sa nás, kde-de-de-de
Idete?
Návštevy sú len do tretej
Poobede

Chceme do raja. "No, u-u-
Určite!
Takí ako vy! Berte sa
Okamžite!"
Toto sú blbé na-na-na-nápady,
Trésk nám pred nosom bránu
Na dva západy

Bránu šoubiznisu, bránu šoubiznisu
Už som zvedavý na tých za ňou,
Ktorí sú...
Už som zvedavý na tých za ňou,
Ktorí sú...

Prísnes tajnes dokumentys,
Prísnes tajnes, prísnes tajnes
Mamas pochádzas z Galantys
As tatos z Buenos Aires
Ales seňor Ježiš Kristus
Nemás familius istús,
Nemás familius istús,
Bez tohos rodnéhos listus

Prísnes tajnes dokumentys,
Prísnes tajnes, prísnes tajnes
Mamas pochádzas z Galantys
As tatos z Buenos Aires
Ales seňor Ježiš Kristus
Nemás familius istús,
Nemás familius istús,
Bez tohos rodnéhos listus

Gates of Show Business

Open up, it's me, n-n-no,
No go.
The gates are shut and we're not opening them.
It can be done, y-y-yes it can,
You just need about ten
Grenades.

Grenades, they've got the p-p-p-power,
You chuck one in the air and run for cover.
Saint Peter's standing in the c-c-courtyard,
We've got it made, Saint Peter will
Open the...

Gates of show business, gates of show business,
I can't wait to see who's inside,
Who are...
I can't wait to see who's inside,
Who are...

Top secret documents,
Top secret, top secret,
Your mom came from Galanta,
And dad from Buenos Aires.
Even Jesus Christ,
You don't have a family book,
You don't have a family book,
Without that birth certificate,

For more than an hour, w-w-w-
We've been knocking,
Saint Peter emerged in his unbuttoned
Pajamas,
He asked us, w-w-w-where are you
Going?
Visiting hours are until three
In the afternoons

We want to go to heaven. "Oh, y-y-
You must be joking!
People like you! Get out of here at
Once!"
These are stupid i-i-i-ideas,
He slams the gate shut right before our very
Eyes,

Gates of show business, gates of show business,
I can't wait to see who's inside,
Who are...
I can't wait to see who's inside,
Who are...

Top secret documents,
Top secret, top secret,
Your mom came from Galanta,
And dad from Buenos Aires.
Even Jesus Christ,
You don't have a family book,
You don't have a family book,
Without that birth certificate,

Top secret documents,
Top secret, top secret,
Your mom came from Galanta,
And dad from Buenos Aires.
Even Jesus Christ,
You don't have a family book,
You don't have a family book,
Without that birth certificate,