Текст и перевод песни Riblja Corba - Rock'n Roll Za Kucni Savet

Rock'n Roll Za Kucni Savet

Kada slusam dobre stvari,
Meni se u ritmu skace,
Za komsije ko jos mari,
Ja radio pustam jace.
Kucni savet me proganja,
Svi me mrze iz dna duse,
Kazu dosta im je dranja
I zidovi da se ruse.
A ja pustam sve jos jace,
Naravno i oni cuju
I odvrcu osigurace
I iskljucuju mi struju.
Al imaju jos problema
Kako sa mnom da se bore,
Protiv mene leka nema
Jer ja imam tranzistore.
Komsije ce da me biju
Zbog preglasnog rock'n'rola,
Pominju mi familiju,
Teraju me dodjavola.

Rock'n Roll for the Tenants

When I listen to good music,
My body starts to dance,
For my neighbors who still care,
I turn up the radio.
The tenants' association is after me,
They all hate me with a passion,
They say I'm making too much noise
And the walls are collapsing.
But I turn it up even louder,
Of course they can hear it too
And they blow the fuses
And cut off my electricity.
But they still have a problem
How to fight me,
There is no cure for me
Because I have transistors.
My neighbors are going to beat me up
Because of the loud rock'n'roll,
They talk about my family,
They tell me to go to hell.