Текст и перевод песни Separ feat. Tina - Bublina (feat. Tina)

Bublina (feat. Tina)

Mne to nevadí, že roky vyhľadávaš moju tvár,
Vlastne ma to baví, však som presne na to stavaná.
Mám chlapa, ten mi kryje chrbát vždy, keď sa to pýta,
Zbytočne hľadáte cestu k nám, vchod neotvoríš.

Chcete nás vidieť na kolenách ale to nejde,
Pád nadol je niečo čo sa nikdy neudeje,
Sme príliš inde ako vy a preto zrejme,
A preto zrejme - preto preto zrejme... preto preto zrejme.

Neviete sa preniesť cez to, že sme úspešní a mladí,
úplne chápem, že máte žiarlivostné stavy.
Ale vravím si, že keby som sa vymenila s vami,
Asi sa tiež trápim drbnutými poznámkami.

Keď napíšem že posielam syna do Botswany
Robím to len pre to, že náš tupý humor baví davy.
Proste nám to ladí, nechcem byť vo vaše koži,
Zjavne nepoznáte zákon karmy - Gašparovičovú zdravím.

Do našej bubliny nepatria pravidlá robené vami, zažité vami,
čo robíme doma za zatvorenými dverami vieme len sami.
Máme seba, hudbu, lásku, sex,
Lea, túžbu vidieť svet.
Spolu sme silnejší, ako tie reči čo máte,
Tak jebeme na váš hejt.

Neskúšaj sa nanominovať, lebo je naša,
čo vypúšťame von je top vo vnútri neni vata.
Podstata je môžeš robiť, čo chceš, aj tak tomu nebudeš chápať,
K nám nechceme nikoho z vás, máte papule plné blata.
Sme tak mimo, že by nám od interpolu mali vybaviť na hlavy zatykač,
Pirát je top a Tina je top ne preto, že má doma slávika.
Sme vysoký pár, dve esá hovná sa musia pred nami zamykať,
Chcete to riešiť, no nemáte jak, ste mimo-skurvená klasika.
Média ovláda geriatria a babky kúšu jak zmyja,
No nemajú zuby tak týmto pádom ich pokusy museli zlyhať.
Že je nám popiči, skúste to kurvy už dopiče nejako prijať,
Nepokúšaj osudy, ty dilino novinar, Separ je chorý maniak.

Nebudeme robiť, čo chcete, žijeme v bubline, vy nás motivujete,
Svet okolo je umelý a chorý, pod nechet si jebnite ihlu, nech sa preberete.
Nemôžem vidieť a nemôžem riešiť tie veci čo sa dejú okolo,
Mám svoju ženu, hudbu a parťákov, ostatné ľahlo popolom.
Všetko je naopak, choré je popiči a zdravé už nevieme čo bolo,
Hudba za drobné a ľudia bez duše sa bežne stávajú idolom.
Dám to na ex jak pikolo a za chvíľu odchádzam dopiče preč,
Keď nechápeš čo ti tým chceme dať, sa prosím ťa hneď teraz lieč.
V našej žijeme my, urob si svoju stráž ju jak pes,
Mám piči, čo si kto myslí, jebeme do huby celý svet.

Bubble (feat. Tina)

I don't mind that for years you have been looking for my face,
Actually, I enjoy it, because that's exactly what I'm built for.
I have a man, he covers my back whenever he is asked,
You are looking for a way to us in vain, you will not open the entrance.

You want to see us on our knees, but it doesn't work that way,
Falling down is something that will never happen,
We are too different from you and therefore obviously,
And therefore obviously - therefore therefore obviously... therefore therefore obviously.

You can't get over the fact that we are successful and young,
I fully understand that you are jealous.
But I tell myself that if I traded places with you,
I'd probably also be bothered by stupid comments.

When I write that I'm sending my son to Botswana
I do it just because our stupid humor amuses the crowds.
We just go with the flow, I don't want to be in your shoes,
You obviously don't know the law of karma - greetings to Gašparovičová.

The rules made by you, experienced by you, do not belong in our bubble,
what we do at home behind closed doors, only we know.
We have each other, music, love, sex,
Lea, the desire to see the world.
Together we are stronger than the words you have,
So fuck your hate.

Don't try to nominate yourself, because it's ours,
what we release is top notch, there's no cotton inside.
The bottom line is you can do whatever you want, you still won't understand it,
We don't want any of you, you have tongues full of mud.
We are so out there that Interpol should issue a warrant for our heads,
Pirát is top and Tina is top not because she has a nightingale at home.
We are a high pair, two aces, shit must be locked in front of us,
You want to deal with it, but you can't, you are an out-of-date classic.
The media is controlled by geriatrics and grannies bite like they are washing,
But they don't have teeth so their attempts must have failed.
That we are fucking awesome, try to fucking accept it somehow,
Don't tempt fate, you idiot journalist, Separ is a sick maniac.

We will not do what you want, we live in a bubble, you motivate us,
The world around is artificial and sick, stick a needle under your fingernail, so you wake up.
I can't see and I can't deal with the things that are happening around,
I have my wife, music and friends, the rest went up in flames.
Everything is the other way around, sick is awesome and healthy we don't know what it was anymore,
Music for pennies and people without a soul commonly become idols.
I'll take it as a shot like a piccolo and in a while I'm fucking gone,
If you don't understand what we are trying to give you, please go and heal yourself now.
We live in ours, make your own and guard it like a dog,
I don't give a fuck what anyone thinks, we fuck the whole world in the mouth.