Текст и перевод песни Marcelo - Sindrom Pepeljuge

Sindrom Pepeljuge

Napokon sam Vrapca ister′o iz rupe,
Gde se guši u svom dimu i tvrdi da mu je super
To što ne mora sa gajbe da bi iš'o na žurke
-Al′ komšije se ljute zbog prevelike buke.
Pa - eto nas u klubu. On pali jednu na drugu,
Iako ne zna da puši pljugu. Nervozan je, jer klubovi uvek budu
Mesto gde se smori i posmatra u čudu.
Ja ne mogu jebeno da verujem kakav je to svinjac:
Seva minjak - puk'o himen.
Nema posla, Skeletore, jer sve ove klinke
Imaju dina trin'est, ali su odavno vine
-Suprotno od nevina. Pride, šaradna šminka.
K′o C3PO sija, rečita k′o R2D2...
Svi tu, k'o fol, traže ribu,
A one nose tri brusa da naprave sisu.
Pizdu materinu krasnu, šta li ću ja ovde?
Sranje zika, gužva, laseri, pajseri, droce.
Neviđeno kako je skroz jedan živahan brlog to,
Svako bi svakom svršio u uho, grlo, nos.
To se odnosi čak i na izbacivača čiču
-Pogledi mu viču: "Daj mi ′vamo tu dečicu!"
Radi piće, bogami će biti onih stvari...
Biće kojih stvari?
Samo lagano, mali...
Ja sam oduvek baš hteo da pitam, ako neko možda zna,
Zbog čega svaki klub i splav gde ide ljax uvek fura istu stvar:
Do ponoći pušta R'n′B i haus, a tek od ponoći grand...?
Zbog čega ne bi odma' i u čemu je tu fora da se Seka pusti tek tad?
Za šankom sam startov′o neku malu...
Mala je slatka, crnka, moj kalup.
Naručio po piće, njoj prosuo neku šalu...
Sve sa nadom da ne trošim pare zalud.
Al' u tom trenutku, snimim Vrapca budalu
Kako pravi galamu... Vrabac, jesi normalan?
Paaaau... jesam lepo rek'o da se ide u kafanu?
Nisu zombiji svako veče u kraju.
Evo, prišla mi riba. Pita da li me prekida...
Ja sam već prekinut, još od pre neki dan!
"Koja kola voziš?" A šta tebi znači to?
Da li je po volji Škoda Felacio?
U gaćama imam bombu, a ti?
Daj, brate, spusti loptu, budi fin...
Što me uvek brukaš... što? Promeni trip!
Samo čekaj ponoć, pa ćeš da vidiš trik!
Ja sam oduvek baš hteo da pitam, ako neko možda zna,
Zbog čega svaki klub i splav gde ide ljax uvek fura istu stvar:
Do ponoći pušta R′n′B i haus, a tek od ponoći grand...?
Zbog čega ne bi odma' i u čemu je tu fora da se Seka pusti tek tad?
Pošto imamo sličan stav po pitanju kiča,
U 12 sati shvatim o čemu Vrabac priča:
Kad nakon Snupa puste Pejovića,
Nema te pičke niti količine pića
Koje mene drže ovde...
A sranje tek počinje, pa bih da brže-bolje odem.
Ali, pun klub pun kurac to otežava...
Šta se, koj′ kurac, ovde dešava?
To ti je sve sindrom Pepeljuge, moj brate:
Kada kucne ponoć, tada magija staje
I sve te princeze opet postaju ljanke,
I onda im prigodno puste narodnjake.
Pa šta ćemo sad?
Rekoh da imam plan:
U gaćama stvarno imam bombu za Grand.
Manijače, manijače, biće ovih stvari:
Buuuum... BAM!
A sam oduvek baš hteo da pitam, ako neko možda zna,
Zbog čega svaki klub i splav gde ide ljax uvek fura istu stvar:
Do ponoći pušta R'n′B i haus, a tek od ponoći grand...?
Zbog čega ne bi odma' i u čemu je tu fora da se Seka pusti tek tad?

Cinderella Syndrome

Finally got Sparrow out of his hole,
Where he's choking on his own smoke, claiming it's cool
That he doesn't need to leave his place to go to parties
-But the neighbors are pissed because of the loud noise.
So - here we are at the club. He's lighting one cigarette after another,
Even though he doesn't know how to smoke. He's nervous, because clubs always end up being
A place where he gets bored and watches in wonder.
I can't fucking believe what a pigsty this is:
Mink flashing - hymen popped.
No work for you, Skeletor, because all these chicks
Are barely thirteen, but they've been around the block
-The opposite of innocent. Plus, the charade of makeup.
Shining like C3PO, eloquent as R2D2...
Everyone here is supposedly looking for a catch,
But they're wearing three bras to fake their tits.
Fucking hell, what am I doing here?
Shitty music, crowds, lasers, crowbars, junkies.
It's unbelievable how lively a den this is,
Everyone would come in each other's ear, throat, nose.
That even applies to the bouncer dude
-His eyes scream: "Give me those kids!"
He's working for drinks, there's gonna be some of that stuff...
What stuff?
Just take it easy, kid...
I always wanted to ask, if anyone knows,
Why does every club and raft where the cool kids go always do the same thing:
Until midnight they play R'n'B and house, and only after midnight they play turbo-folk...?
Why not right away and what's the point of waiting till then to play Seka?
I hit on a girl at the bar...
She's cute, brunette, my type.
Ordered some drinks, cracked a joke...
All hoping I'm not wasting my money.
But at that moment, I spot Sparrow the fool
Making a scene... Sparrow, are you nuts?
Duuuude... didn't I tell you we should go to a kafana?
There are not zombies in the hood every night.
Look, a girl approached me. Asks if she's interrupting...
I'm already interrupted, since a few days ago!
"What kind of car do you drive?" And what does that mean to you?
Is a Skoda Felacio to your liking?
I have a bomb in my pants, what about you?
Come on, bro, calm down, be nice...
Why do you always embarrass me... why? Change your attitude!
Just wait till midnight, you'll see the trick!
I always wanted to ask, if anyone knows,
Why does every club and raft where the cool kids go always do the same thing:
Until midnight they play R'n'B and house, and only after midnight they play turbo-folk...?
Why not right away and what's the point of waiting till then to play Seka?
Since we have a similar stance on kitsch,
At 12 o'clock I understand what Sparrow is talking about:
When after Snoop they play Pejović,
There's no pussy or amount of booze
That can keep me here...
And the shit is just starting, so I want to leave ASAP.
But, the full club makes it difficult...
What the fuck is going on here?
It's all Cinderella syndrome, my brother:
When the clock strikes midnight, the magic stops
And all those princesses turn back into skanks,
And then they play them some fitting folk music.
So what do we do now?
I said I have a plan:
I really have a bomb for Grand in my pants.
Maniac, maniac, there's gonna be some of that stuff:
Buuuum... BAM!
I always wanted to ask, if anyone knows,
Why does every club and raft where the cool kids go always do the same thing:
Until midnight they play R'n'B and house, and only after midnight they play turbo-folk...?
Why not right away and what's the point of waiting till then to play Seka?