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Polja
04:06
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Sunce nas prži na dugačkim poljima
Po njima lutamo sada i doveka
Sećam se dana kad žudnja je počela
Ona toliko obuzme čoveka
Ovakav život i nije baš opasan
Treba nam propast, a ništa ne propada
Sećam se dana kad žudnja je počela
Ona nam pali vatru u očima
Majko, oprosti mi
Nisam ti bio tu
Žudim i tražim put
Dok polja odjekuju
Sećam se dana kad žudnja je počela
Ona mi pali vatru u očima
Saborci moji, ja sada padam
Život te voli, ali ne oprašta
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The fields
The sun is burning in the long fields
We are wandering the fields now and forevermore
I remember the day when the yearning first started
It overcomes you so much
Living like this is not as dangerous
We need the downfall, but nothing’s falling down
I remember the day when the yearning first started
It lights the fire in our eyes
Mother, forgive me
I wasn’t there for you
I’m yearning and looking for the path
While the fields are echoing
I remember the day when the yearning first started
It lights the fire in my eyes
My comrades, now I am falling down
The life loves you, but it does not forgive
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Nestani sa mog ogledala
02:06
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Nađi me u uglu
U podrumu zgrade
Pazi dok mi prilaziš
Vrlo lako planem
Glava mi je ledena
Pojeli je dani
Izvuci me iz pepela
i opet me spali
Nestani sa mog ogledala
Nestani sa mog ogledala
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Get off my mirror
Find me in the corner
In the basement of the building
Be careful when you get near me
I flare up easily
My head is freezing cold
Eaten by the days
Pull me out of the ashes
And burn me down again
Get off my mirror
Get off my mirror
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Telo tiho pada na dno
Skupiću snove tvoje sve
Sešćemo u ćošak za sto
i moja je poslednja reč
Nipošto ne gledaj u pod
Ostani hladan kao led
Možeš da mi pričaš šta god
Al’ moja je poslednja reč
Isuviše si mali, najmanji na svetu
To više nisu bajke, ovaj put si sam
Isuviše si mali, najmanji na svetu
Sva se svetla gase i vidiš samo strepnju
Zgrčen ispod stola je on
Uskoro izgubiće sve
a mi ćemo srušiti sto
isto kao nekada pre
Ti nisi onaj pravi, ja čujem tvoju strepnju
To više nisu bajke, ovaj put si sam
Ti nisi onaj pravi, ja čujem tvoju strepnju
Sve su tvoje mane dopuzale do nas
Ti nisi onaj pravi, ja čujem tvoju strepnju
Vidim kako hramlješ, obuzima te strah
Ti nisi onaj pravi , na pogrešnom si mestu
To više nisu bajke, već utvare u glavi
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Apprehension
A body is quietly falling to the ground
I will collect all of your dreams
We will sit at the table in the corner
And mine will be the last
Don’t you dare look at the ground
Remain as cold as ice
You can tell me whatever you want
But mine will be the last
You are too tiny, the tiniest in the world
No more fairy tales, this time you are on your own
You are too tiny, the tiniest in the world
All the lights are off, and all you can see is apprehension
He is shriveled under the table
Soon he will lose everything
And we will knock down the table
Just like we did before
You are not the right one, I can hear your apprehension
No more fairy tales, this time you are on your own
You are not the right one, I can hear your apprehension
All of your drawbacks have crawled to us
You are not the right one, I can hear your apprehension
I can see you limping, fright is taking over
You are not the right one, you are at the wrong place
No more fairy tales, but wraiths in your head
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4. |
Iza ugla
04:04
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Kako tuđa sreća
može tako da boli
To lice nije tvoje
od kada znaš da voliš
Uživaj u sreći,
al’ jednu stvar te molim
na drugu stranu glavu skreni
i s puta mi se skloni
Odbijam da plačem
Jer to je samo ljubav
Ta glupa, čudna ljubav
što češće bude tuga
Ja nisam mirno spavao
jer ove misli skupljam
i ne verujem da te ljubav
čeka iza ugla
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Around the Corner
How can someone else’s joy
Hurt so bad
That face is no longer yours
Ever since you know that you love
Enjoy your happiness
But I beg you just this one thing
Turn your head away from me
And get out of my way
I refuse to cry
Because it’s only love
That strange, stupid love
Which is more often sorrow
No tight sleep for me
As I’ve been gathering these thoughts
And I don’t believe that love
Is waiting for you around the corner
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Zavrti me
02:52
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Još samo malo i ustaću
odvešću te negde daleko
prati moju senku
trgni se i pusti da te vrtlog nosi
trgni se i pusti da te vrtlog nosi
sat neumoljivo kuca
a ti stojiš
ti stojiš
ti stojiš
ti stojiš
Još samo malo i ustaću
Prazninu popunjava nesto novo
i sve će biti dobro
jer pomeram se ponovo
zavrti me
Telefon zvoni bez prestanka
nude mi životno osiguranje
dana je sve više, ideja sve manje
dana je sve više, ideja sve manje
sve stoji
sve stoji
sve stoji
Stalno se vrtim u krug
nekada davno sam želeo da letim
sad odlučno stremim ka tlu
vrteška radi sve jače i jače
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Spin Me Around
Just a bit more and I’ll get up
I’ll take you somewhere far away
Follow my shadow
Snap out of it and let the whirlpool carry you
Snap out of it and let the whirlpool carry you
The clock is ticking relentlessly
And you’re standing
You’re standing
You’re standing
You’re standing
Just a bit more and I’ll get up
The empty space is filled with something new
And everything will be okay
Because I’m moving again
Spin me around
The phone keeps ringing and ringing
They are offering me life insurance
There are more and more days, and less and less ideas
There are more and more days, and less and less ideas
Everything is standing still
Everything is standing still
Everything is standing still
I’m always spinning in circles
I once wanted to fly
Now I’m decisively striving towards the ground
The roundabout keeps spinning stronger and stronger
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6. |
Porivi
02:29
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Porivi mi prelaze iz prljavog u čisto
Krvarim iz nozdrva i udaram u ripstol
Stojiš mi na putu i podrugljivo me gledaš
Al’ moje ruke nisu više čvrste kao nekad
Tvoji jaki udarci mi više nisu bitni
Zubi su po asfaltu, a ljudi nisu prišli
Ustaću i besprizorno gađati u centar
Pljunuću te krvlju i lansirati u etar!
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Urges
My urges are turning from filthy to clear
My nose is bleeding and I’m hitting the ripstol
You are standing in my way, mockingly looking at me
But your arms are not as strong as they used to be
Your strong hits don’t matter to me anymore
There are teeth on the pavement, but no one came close
I will stand up and hit the center recklessly
I will spit on you with blood and launch you to the ether
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7. |
Truliš
03:11
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Ti toneš
Ti sve dublje toneš
a možda je to bolje nego da se dižeš
Ja osećam da truliš
Da svakim danom truliš
A to me samo vuče bliže
To me stalno vuče bliže...
Na ulicama tvojim
Uglavnom viđam strance
Al’ neki su ipak moji
Ja sam samo jedan
od uplašenih
Oni vide sivilo i gušenja
Oni vide samo trulež po ćoškovima
A ti ćeš uvek biti
Nešto mnogo više
Što si ružniji
to te više volim
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You Are Rotting Out
You are sinking
You are sinking deeper and deeper
But maybe it’s better than going up
I can sense that you are rotting out
More and more each day
And that’s only pulling me closer
That is only pulling me closer...
Out in your streets
I see mostly strangers
But still some of them are mine
I am only one
of the scared ones
They see grayness and suffocation
They see only decay in the corners
But you will always be
Something much more
The uglier you get
The more I love you
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8. |
Stvarni
02:08
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Osećanja koja sviram
Nisu više tako tmurna
Pronaći ću reči koje
pomeriće brda
Stojimo na krovu sami
Tvoj je pogled prazan, mutan
Ako sada nestanemo
Da li ćeš da budeš tužna?
Zajedno
Sami
Ipak smo
Stvarni
Ostaje mi samo da plešem ovde
Sve dok ti si pored
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We Are Real
The feelings that I play
Are not so somber anymore
I will find the words
That will move mountains
We’re standing on the rooftop alone
Your look is empty, vague
If we disappear right now
Will you be sad?
Together
Alone
Still
We are real
The only thing left for me is to dance here
As long as you are next to me
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Garage-punk band from Belgrade, Serbia, formed in 2014.
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