Текст и перевод песни Marcelo - Kavez (feat. Wikluh Sky)

Kavez (feat. Wikluh Sky)

Uvod (Wikluh Sky):
Ne očajavamo, zato što se ne nadamo nikom.
Ničemu dobrom, ničemu lošem tu ne nada se niko.
I sa tom diplomom, i sa šljakom sam se slik'o.
Rintao k'o magarac, sve dok nisam rikn'o.
I sve što nam je obećano nikad nije bilo.
Ludom radovanje, ludom sledovanje – to je bilo.
Ne trebaju obećanja, to su samo sranja
Kad obećava ti neko ko nema osećanja.
Ne očajavamo, zato što se ne nadamo nikom.
Ničemu dobrom, ničemu lošem tu ne nada se niko.
I sa tom diplomom, i sa šljakom sam se slik'o.
Rintao k'o magarac, sve dok nisam rikn'o.

Refren (Wikluh Sky):
I zato nisam napet napamet. Čoveče, znam šta je to.
Uvek sam bio mapet, a ovo je bio večiti Napet šou.
I zato nisam napet napamet. Čoveče, znam šta je to.
Uvek sam bio mapet, a ovo je bio večiti Napet šou.

Podiže se zavesa...

1.strofa:
Kamara kamera i svetla sva se pale sad.
Zveri unezvereno zveraju iz kaveza.
Gledaju sunce kroz rešetke kao dalek san.
Imaju pupčane vrpce umesto lanaca.
Svako od njih je oko vrata čvrsto zavezan.
I nema saveza, svako je svakom zalogaj.
Po praznoj pozornici jedni druge krive
Za sive zidove bine, dok zubi vrebaju žile.
I buržoazija i prosjaci po stepeništu
– Svi plešu rekvijem po ovom istom pepelištu,
Gde deca više ne rastu, nego urastaju
U nade svojih očeva, parole i zastavu.
Gde nema pastira, samo predvodnici ovnovi.
Klovnovi su heroji, jer su heroji klovnovi.
I? Kako da zamisli ove zabiti razbistriš?
Ne razbijaj glavu – neko će ti je već razbiti.
I nije da se negativci ubijaju od truda:
Pomrsiće ti konce naprosto mrseći muda.
Al' nije ovaj kavez samo kamenje i drvlje.
Nije sve tako crno. Ponešto je još crnje.
Pozitiva za kraj – nikakva velika reč;
Ne očajavaj, ali se ne nadaj, i to je sve.

Jer, ovaj šou je napet. Ovaj šou je proklet.

Ovaj šou je danas, sutra opet.

Refren
I zato nisam napet napamet. Čoveče, znam šta je to.
Uvek sam bio mapet, a ovo je bio večiti Napet šou.
I zato nisam napet napamet. Čoveče, znam šta je to.
Uvek sam bio mapet, a ovo je bio večiti Napet šou.
Podiže se zavesa...

Hah... i podiže se pritisak.
Kavez nasred klizišta, prognoza izlišna.
Vidiš, ja imam sasvim jednostavnu definiciju stresa:
Jebe me šta nisam i jebe me šta jesam.
Retko pravio pare, retko pario prave.
I prezirao svakog u kom poznam larvu marve.
I vazda prezirao potrošačku korpu veću
Ako da kupim šta hoću moram da prodam šta neću.
I tako držim se principa i time zasmejavam boga.
Čega ovde da se držiš pijan, priča nema plota.
Pa plutam. Premda davi ovaj opšti plićak,

I ispada presmešno kojim god stilom da plivaš.
Bilans je ovaj šou i ova torba s glavom,
Gde svi pijemo galon da izdržimo galop i slalom.
I možemo do sutra o pogrešnom i ispravnom,
Al' čemu, kad sutra nikom ništa nije izvesno.
Svi zevamo kroz rešetke, svi sanjamo smisao.
Nek bezgrešni baci kamen, al' da nije Sizifov.
Rutina je jedino za šta je ovde svako savestan.
Pada ti klapna. Svejedno, podiže se zavesa.

Uvod i refren
Ne očajavamo, zato što se ne nadamo nikom.
Ničemu dobrom, ničemu lošem tu ne nada se niko.
I sa tom diplomom, i sa šljakom sam se slik'o.
Rintao k'o magarac, sve dok nisam rikn'o.
I sve što nam je obećano nikad nije bilo.
Ludom radovanje, ludom sledovanje – to je bilo.
Ne trebaju obećanja, to su samo sranja
Kad obećava ti neko ko nema osećanja.
Ne očajavamo, zato što se ne nadamo nikom.
Ničemu dobrom, ničemu lošem tu ne nada se niko.
I sa tom diplomom, i sa šljakom sam se slik'o.
Rintao k'o magarac, sve dok nisam rikn'o.

I zato nisam napet napamet. Čoveče, znam šta je to.
Uvek sam bio mapet, a ovo je bio večiti Napet šou.
I zato nisam napet napamet. Čoveče, znam šta je to.
Uvek sam bio mapet, a ovo je bio večiti Napet šou.
Podiže se zavesa...

Cage (feat. Wikluh Sky)

Intro (Wikluh Sky):
We don't despair, because we don't hope in anyone.
No one here hopes for anything good, anything bad.
I took pictures with that diploma, and with the job too.
I slaved like a donkey, until I kicked the bucket.
And everything that was promised to us never came to be.
Fools' rejoicing, fools' inheritance – that's what it was.
Promises are not needed, they are just crap
When someone who has no feelings promises you.
We don't despair, because we don't hope in anyone.
No one here hopes for anything good, anything bad.
I took pictures with that diploma, and with the job too.
I slaved like a donkey, until I kicked the bucket.

Chorus (Wikluh Sky):
And that's why I'm not tense for no reason. Man, I know what that is.
I've always been a muppet, and this has been the eternal Tense Show.
And that's why I'm not tense for no reason. Man, I know what that is.
I've always been a muppet, and this has been the eternal Tense Show.

The curtain rises...

Verse 1:
A bunch of cameras and lights, they all turn on now.
Beasts stare wildly from their cages.
They look at the sun through the bars like a distant dream.
They have umbilical cords instead of chains.
Each one of them is tightly bound around the neck.
And there are no alliances, everyone is everyone's prey.
They blame each other on the empty stage
For the gray walls of the stage, while teeth stalk veins.
Both the bourgeoisie and the beggars on the stairs
– Everyone dances a requiem on this same ash heap,
Where children no longer grow, but grow into
The hopes of their fathers, slogans and flags.
Where there are no shepherds, only leading rams.
Clowns are heroes, because heroes are clowns.
And? How can you imagine clearing these clogged up minds?
Don't rack your brain – someone will break it for you.
And it's not that the villains are killing themselves with effort:
They'll mess up your threads simply by scratching their balls.
But this cage isn't just stones and wood.
Not everything is so black. Some things are even blacker.
Positive for the end – no big deal;
Don't despair, but don't hope, and that's all.

Because, this show is tense. This show is cursed.

This show is today, tomorrow again.

Chorus
And that's why I'm not tense for no reason. Man, I know what that is.
I've always been a muppet, and this has been the eternal Tense Show.
And that's why I'm not tense for no reason. Man, I know what that is.
I've always been a muppet, and this has been the eternal Tense Show.
The curtain rises...

Hah... and the pressure rises.
A cage in the middle of a landslide, the forecast is superfluous.
You see, I have a very simple definition of stress:
I don't give a damn what I'm not and I don't give a damn what I am.
Rarely made money, rarely made the right ones.
And despised everyone in whom I recognize the larva of cattle.
And I always despised the bigger consumer basket
If I want to buy what I want, I have to sell what I don't want.
And so I stick to principles and make God laugh.
What to hold on to here drunk, the story has no plot.
So I float. Although this general shallow water is drowning,

And it turns out funny no matter what style you swim.
The balance is this show and this bag with a head,
Where we all drink a gallon to endure the gallop and slalom.
And we can go on until tomorrow about what's wrong and what's right,
But what's the point, when tomorrow nothing is certain for anyone.
We all yawn through the bars, we all dream of meaning.
Let the sinless one throw a stone, but let it not be Sisyphus's.
Routine is the only thing everyone here is conscientious about.
Your flap falls. Anyway, the curtain rises.

Intro and chorus
We don't despair, because we don't hope in anyone.
No one here hopes for anything good, anything bad.
I took pictures with that diploma, and with the job too.
I slaved like a donkey, until I kicked the bucket.
And everything that was promised to us never came to be.
Fools' rejoicing, fools' inheritance – that's what it was.
Promises are not needed, they are just crap
When someone who has no feelings promises you.
We don't despair, because we don't hope in anyone.
No one here hopes for anything good, anything bad.
I took pictures with that diploma, and with the job too.
I slaved like a donkey, until I kicked the bucket.

And that's why I'm not tense for no reason. Man, I know what that is.
I've always been a muppet, and this has been the eternal Tense Show.
And that's why I'm not tense for no reason. Man, I know what that is.
I've always been a muppet, and this has been the eternal Tense Show.
The curtain rises...