Текст и перевод песни Milica Pavlović - Pacijent

Pacijent

Petak je, tri popodne, on je opet tu
Ležim sa jastukom na kauču
I hoće da mu pričam sve o dečku mom
A moje misli samo jauču
Sa kojom stigne spava, da kunem ga - badava
Opet laže me, svuda bruka me
Ružna sam kad se ljutim, lepša sam kada ćutim
Kakav kompliment! Ja sam pacijent!
Tri puta nedeljno ja odlazim kod psihijatra
Kaže da manijaka odmah ostavim
Ma dajte nešto jače i od ovog mi se plače
Pa da se dođavola nosim sa njim
Petak je tri popodne, on je opet tu
A meni se i ne razgovara
Izbaci sve iz sebe, čujem njegov glas
A boli kad mi srce otvara
Sa kojom stigne spava, da kunem ga - badava
Opet laže me, svuda bruka me
Ružna sam kad se ljutim, lepša sam kada ćutim
Kakav kompliment! Ja sam pacijent!
Tri puta nedeljno ja odlazim kod psihijatra
Kaže da manijaka odmah ostavim
Ma dajte nešto jače i od ovog mi se plače
Pa da se dođavola nosim sa njim
Tri puta nedeljno ja odlazim kod psihijatra
Kaže da manijaka odmah ostavim
Ma dajte nešto jače i od ovog mi se plače
Pa da se dođavola nosim sa njim
Tri puta nedeljno ja odlazim kod psihijatra
Kaže da manijaka odmah ostavim
Ma dajte nešto jače i od ovog mi se plače
Pa da se dođavola nosim sa njim

Patient

It's Friday, three in the afternoon, he's here again
I'm lying on the couch with a pillow
And he wants me to tell him everything about my boyfriend
And my thoughts just scream
That he sleeps with whoever he meets, it's useless to curse him
He lies to me again, embarrasses me everywhere
I'm ugly when I'm angry, I'm prettier when I'm silent
What a compliment! I'm a patient!
Three times a week I go to a psychiatrist
He says that I should leave that lunatic immediately
Come on, something stronger, and I'll cry from this
So that I can handle this for the rest of my life
It's Friday, three in the afternoon, he's here again
And I don't even feel like talking
Get everything out of your system, I hear his voice
And it hurts when he opens my heart
That he sleeps with whoever he meets, it's useless to curse him
He lies to me again, embarrasses me everywhere
I'm ugly when I'm angry, I'm prettier when I'm silent
What a compliment! I'm a patient!
Three times a week I go to a psychiatrist
He says that I should leave that lunatic immediately
Come on, something stronger, and I'll cry from this
So that I can handle this for the rest of my life
Three times a week I go to a psychiatrist
He says that I should leave that lunatic immediately
Come on, something stronger, and I'll cry from this
So that I can handle this for the rest of my life
Three times a week I go to a psychiatrist
He says that I should leave that lunatic immediately
Come on, something stronger, and I'll cry from this
So that I can handle this for the rest of my life