Текст и перевод песни Scriptor - Maskenbal

Maskenbal

Kad mama ode spavat, ti bez srama kažeš laku noć
Svjesna da će on nakon toga u autu doć
Nanosiš masu šminke na lice da te ne stavi
U klasu klinke što prva obilježja žene slavi
Imaš 14 godina tek sljedeće godine
Ali danas je osamnaest brojka za noćne pobjede
Samo što nije došo smiješ još popravit kosu
Namirisat zapešća i posred vrata stavit mošus
Ko su drugi prema tebi? Bar po pitanju love
One klinke iz škole? Ko da njih šminkeri vole
Inače ne piješ alkohol, al sad je slatko
Malo tko iz škole je došo ovako daleko
De facto si već žena, već spremna
Osvojit cijeli svijet i skinut Božju riječ s neba
Oće ti keš trebat? Ukradi tati, daj si oduška
Da on ne misli da si siromašna il sponzoruša
Stavljaš Ronhill ultra u kutiju Phillip Morrisa
Pa u torbu sa lažnim ključevima Mini Morrisa
Odi sa svojim snovima i tim dečkom na cestu
Jer nisi došla do bogatstva već u ovu pjesmu

A ko da je on bio išta stariji, prištavi, jadni, mali lik
Koji traži cure na netu i pokušava zbarit ih
Mlad i tih, autist, al na chatu glavni
Identitet u tami, drži cijeli svijet u šaci
Znači plan je bio jednostavan, uzet starom keš dok spava
Mjesto zna pa samo gleda da ne skuži stara
Ključ od auta je već u desnome džepu jakne
U lijevi posprema dvjesto, upaljač i dve kubanke
Kuži se u aute, ne zna vozit, nema veze
Ionako neće ići puno preko sedamdeset
Zna da su nesreće česte, al noću su prazne ceste
Samo djete za volanom, ta ženska i sjajan mjesec
Adresu mu je obećala poslat preko neta
Valjda misli da je centar svijeta, malo prepotentna
U mailu je vidio jednu adresu i to svoju
Kako živimo na istoj cesti i na istom broju
Zaprepašteno uzvikne i ode u dnevnu sobu
Nije mama nego netko mlađi nosi njenu robu
To je seka koja nekog čeka i gleda na cestu
Dočekala je brata i stigla u ovu pjesmu

Idemo skupa sa njima na fakin maskenbal
Kažu da je ta nesigurnost kod ljudi nasljedna
Kad hiniš drugu osobu jer ti je lakše tak
A kasnije shvatiš da to i nije tako baš, jel tak
Pa ajmo skupa sa njima na fakin maskenbal
Kažu da je ta nesigurnost kod ljudi nasljedna
Pogotovo za onog koji misli da vječno gubi
Pa bježi od nesreće glumeći da je netko drugi

Maskenbal

When Mom goes to sleep, you say good night without shame
Knowing he'll come by car after that
You apply a lot of makeup on your face so he won't put you
In the class of girls who first celebrate the signs of womanhood
You are only 14 next year
But today it's eighteen, a number for nightly victories
He's not here yet, you can still fix your hair
Scent your wrists and put musk on your neck
Who are the others compared to you? At least in terms of love
Those girls from school? Like they are loved by makeup artists
You don't usually drink alcohol, but now it's sweet
Few from school have come this far
De facto, you are already a woman, already ready
To conquer the whole world and take God's word from heaven
Will you need cash? Steal from your dad, give yourself some air
So he doesn't think you're poor or a gold digger
You put Ronhill Ultra in a Phillip Morris box
Then in a bag with fake Mini Morris keys
Go with your dreams and that boy on the road
Because you haven't come to wealth, but to this song

And as if he was any older, a pretentious, pathetic, little guy
Who searches for girls online and tries to hook them up
Young and quiet, autistic, but the main guy on chat
Identity in the dark, holds the whole world in his hand
So the plan was simple, take Dad's cash while he sleeps
He knows the place, so he's just watching so Mom doesn't catch him
The car key is already in the right pocket of his jacket
In the left, he puts two hundred, a lighter and two Cubans
He knows cars, can't drive, doesn't matter
Anyway, he won't go much over seventy
He knows accidents are frequent, but the roads are empty at night
Just a child behind the wheel, that woman and the shining moon
She promised to send him the address online
She probably thinks she's the center of the world, a bit arrogant
He saw one address in the email, and it was his
How we live on the same street and at the same number
He exclaims in amazement and goes to the living room
It's not Mom, but someone younger wearing her clothes
It's his sister who is waiting for someone and looking at the road
She welcomed her brother and arrived in this song

Let's go with them to the damn masquerade ball
They say that insecurity in people is hereditary
When you pretend to be another person because it's easier for you
And later you realize that it's not really like that, is it
So let's go with them to the damn masquerade ball
They say that insecurity in people is hereditary
Especially for the one who thinks he's always losing
So he runs from misfortune by pretending to be someone else