Текст и перевод песни Jananas - Dokonalá

Dokonalá

Je ráno a ona ránu má,
Je ráno a ona ránu má.
Ty tam jsou vnady,
Ty tam jsou vnady.
Je ráno a ona ránu má,
Je ráno a ona ránu má.
Neví si příliš,
Neví si rady.
V zrcadle výjev ji uráží,
Když holí si holeň a podpaží.
Říká si, jak se nesnáší,
Když deodorant nanáší.
Ví že se někdy dost potí,
že mohly by být z toho potíže.
Bývala krásná ale časem poznala,
že natrvalo není ani ondulace trvalá.
Je ráno a ona ránu má,
Je ráno a ona ránu má.
A svět se jí hnusí,
A svět se jí hnusí.
Je ráno a ona ránu má,
Je ráno a ona ránu má.
Do boje kráčí,
Něco zkusí
(Asi to neomráčí, ale zkusit to musí)
Pinzetou trhá si obočí
A nehty leští a nehty leští.
Pomocí kleští řasy otočí,
Pomocí kleští, pomocí kleští.
Bývala femme fatale žena osudová,
Teď se k ní osud tak cize, tak cize chová.
Bývala krásná ale časem poznala,
že natrvalo není ani ondulace trvalá.
Vychází ze dveří, už vše co mohla udělala.
Vychází ze dveří, už vše co mohla udělala.
Opouští byt, vše co mohla udělala.
Aby byla dokonalá, dokonalá, dokonalá.

Perfect

It's morning and she has a wound,
It's morning and she has a wound.
Where are your charms,
Where are your charms.
It's morning and she has a wound,
It's morning and she has a wound.
She doesn't know what to do,
She doesn't know what to do.
The sight in the mirror offends her,
As she shaves her legs and underarms.
She tells herself how much she hates herself,
As she applies deodorant.
She knows that she sometimes sweats a lot,
That this could cause problems.
She used to be beautiful, but over time she realized,
That not even a permanent wave is permanent.
It's morning and she has a wound,
It's morning and she has a wound.
And the world disgusts her,
And the world disgusts her.
It's morning and she has a wound,
It's morning and she has a wound.
She goes into battle,
She will try something
(It probably won't knock you out, but she has to try)
She plucks her eyebrows with tweezers
And she polishes her nails and polishes her nails.
She uses tongs to curl her eyelashes,
She uses tongs, she uses tongs.
She used to be a femme fatale, a woman of destiny,
Now fate treats her so strangely, so strangely.
She used to be beautiful, but over time she realized,
That not even a permanent wave is permanent.
She leaves the house, she has done everything she could.
She leaves the house, she has done everything she could.
She leaves the apartment, she has done everything she could.
To be perfect, perfect, perfect.