Текст и перевод песни Iwan Fals - Barang Antik

Barang Antik

Berjalan tersendat di antara sedan-sedan licin mengkilat
Dengan warna pucat dan badan penuh cacat, sedikit berkarat

Hai, oplet tua dengan bapak supir tua
Cari penumpang di pinggiran ibu kota
Sainganmu mikrolet, bajaj, dan bis kota
Kini kau tersingkirkan oleh mereka

Bagai kutu jalanan di tengah-tengah kota metropolitan
Cari muatan untuk nguber setoran, sisanya buat makan

Hai, oplet tua dengan bapak supir tua
Cari penumpang di pinggiran ibu kota
Sainganmu mikrolet, bajaj, dan bis kota
Kini kau tersingkirkan oleh mereka

Berjalan zig-zag, ngebut, nggak perduli walau mobil sudah butut
Suara bising, ribut yang keluar dari knalpotmu bagai kentut

Hai, oplet tua dengan bapak supir tua
Cari penumpang di pinggiran ibu kota
Sainganmu mikrolet, bajaj, dan bis kota
Kini kau tersingkirkan oleh mereka

Oh, bapak tua, pemilik oplet tua
Tunggu nanti di tahun 2001
Mungkin mobilmu jadi barang antik
Yang harganya selangit

Oh, bapak tua, pemilik oplet tua
Tunggu nanti di tahun 2001
Mungkin opletmu jadi barang nyentrik
Yang harganya selangit

Oh, bapak tua, pemilik oplet tua
Tunggu nanti di tahun 2001
Mungkin mobilmu jadi barang antik
Yang harganya selangit

Oh, bapak tua, pemilik oplet tua
Tunggu nanti di tahun 2001
Mungkin opletmu jadi barang antik
Yang harganya selangit

Oh, bapak tua, pemilik oplet...

Antique Item

Walking unsteadily among sleek, shiny sedans
With a pale complexion and a body full of defects, slightly rusty

Hey, old taxi with old driver
Looking for passengers on the outskirts of the capital
Your rivals are microvans, bajajs, and city buses
Now you are marginalized by them

Like a street rat in the middle of a metropolitan city
Looking for cargo to pursue the target, the rest for food

Hey, old taxi with old driver
Looking for passengers on the outskirts of the capital
Your rivals are microvans, bajajs, and city buses
Now you are marginalized by them

Driving in zigzags, speeding, don't care even though the car is worn out
Loud noises, the racket that comes out of your muffler like farts

Hey, old taxi with old driver
Looking for passengers on the outskirts of the capital
Your rivals are microvans, bajajs, and city buses
Now you are marginalized by them

Oh, old man, owner of an old taxi
Wait later in 2001
Maybe your car will become an antique
That has an exorbitant price

Oh, old man, owner of an old taxi
Wait later in 2001
Maybe your taxi will become a quirky item
That has an exorbitant price

Oh, old man, owner of an old taxi
Wait later in 2001
Maybe your car will become an antique
That has an exorbitant price

Oh, old man, owner of an old taxi
Wait later in 2001
Maybe your taxi will become an antique
That has an exorbitant price

Oh, old man, owner of an old taxi...