Текст и перевод песни Marcelo - Opajdarsko kolo

Opajdarsko kolo

Ugodno ćaskanje:
-Je li, ej... si čuo za onoga?
-Šta?
-Pa, ono.
-Aaaa.
-A da vi'š, ona bila s onoga!
-Aha... i?
-Pa, ono.
-Opaaa!
-Ja kad ti kažem!
Jesi čuo za onoga?
(Šta? Šta?)
Jesi čuo za onu?
(Oooooo!)
Da li si čuo za onoga?
(Šta, šta, šta, šta, šta, šta, šta?)
Da li si čuo za onu?
(C, c, c, c, c, c, c!)
Razvela se, kurvala se, prevarila, propio se!
Raskućila, zabagreo, otrcala, poludeo!
Ihihi – kafu turi!
Ihihi – ću ti pričam!
Ihihi – gola govna!
Ihihi – a ja nisam!
1.strofa:
Danas muzej do muzeja, kulturni smo, plava krv!
Mega-nobl s Megatrenda, elita smo, brate, vrh!
Nema više opa-cupa, kiča, šunda, ni tuc-tuc.
Svuda blista bista trista i klavira čisti zvuk!
Da podržimo teatre, glumimo i izvan njih!
Da bi bilo više knjiga, pišemo ih sada svi!
(Mislim, ono, kao, tol'ko smo pismeni!)
Opa-opa-opajdare! Ne, to nismo više mi!
O-o-o-opera, sad smo filharmonični!
Opa-opa-opajdare! Ne, to nismo više mi!
Pa-pa, pa-pa, palanko! Sad smo evrograđani!
Jesi čuo za onoga, jesi čuo za onu?
Sečem uvo k'o Van Gog, k'o Betoven sad sam gluv!
Jesi čuo za onoga, jesi čuo za onu?
Sečem uvo k'o Van Gog, k'o Betoven sad sam gluv!
2.strofa:
A gramatiku zna svako, zna je čak i predsednik,
čak i mini ministri i prestolonaslednik!
Nema sile silikona, niti plasta plastike.
Nema tona bez bontona, ni klase bez klasike.
Sad smo fini, sad smo iznad, sve gospoda, sve elita!
(Red carpet diem!)
Sad smo fini, sad smo iznad, sve gospoda, sve elita!
(Iz grada ja, iz sela vi /c'est la vie/ – samo kavijar ijem!)
Evropo, fala, bre – nema više palanke!

Opajdarsko kolo

Gossiping amiably:
-Hey, have you heard about him?
-What?
-Well, you know.
-Oooooh.
-And guess what, she was with that guy!
-Oh really... and?
-Well, you know.
-Wow!
-I'm telling you!
Have you heard about him?
(What? What?)
Have you heard about her?
(Ooooooh!)
Have you heard about him?
(What, what, what, what, what, what, what?)
Have you heard about her?
(Y, y, y, y, y, y, y!)
She got divorced, she slept around, she cheated on him, she drank herself to death!
She wrecked her home, she went crazy, she went off the rails, she's deranged!
Tee hee – let me get you a cup of coffee while I tell you!
Tee hee – let me tell you all about it!
Tee hee – the dirt!
Tee hee – but not on me!
Verse 1:
Today we go from museum to museum, we're cultured, we're blue blood!
Mega-posh from Megatrend, we're the elite my friend, the top!
No more tackiness, no kitsch, no trash, no pop music.
Marble busts and grand pianos everywhere, classical melodies flow!
Let's support the theaters, let's act our hearts out, everywhere we go!
So we can have more books, let's write them right now, all of us!
(I mean, like, we're so literate!)
Opa-opa-opajdare! That's not us anymore!
O-o-o-opera, now we're philharmonic!
Opa-opa-opajdare! That's not us anymore!
Pa-pa, pa-pa, palanka! Now we're Euro-citizens!
Have you heard about him, have you heard about her?
I cut off my ear like Van Gogh, now I'm deaf like Beethoven!
Have you heard about him, have you heard about her?
I cut off my ear like Van Gogh, now I'm deaf like Beethoven!
Verse 2:
And everyone knows grammar, even the president,
even the teeny-tiny ministers and the crown prince!
No more power to silicone, no more plastic surgery.
No more tons of baubles, no class without classics.
Now we're refined, we're superior, all nobles, all elite!
(Carpe diem!)
Now we're refined, we're superior, all nobles, all elite!
(I'm from the city, you're from the sticks /c'est la vie/ – I only eat caviar!)
Europe, thank you very much – no more palanka!