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I onda kad sam tuzan ja sam sretan

Jer ko zna sta sve me ceka

Zanima me dal cu kad ostarim imat bore al od smijeha

Ko zna sta sve me ceka

Ako krene prema dole neka

Ko zna sta sve me ceka

Zato molim boga da sjeti me se nekad

Jer ko zna sta sve me ceka

Imam tolko pitanja

Pa ako neko zna da pitam ga

Kako zavrsava kraj moje price

Da li je uredu ili malo izoblicen

Zanima me dal cu zivit s nekim ili sam

Da li cu imat kucu ili stan

Ili necu imat nista jer ova drzava je bolesna

Nigdje nema ljeka

Zato ko zna sta sve me ceka

Od sada samo ozbiljno bez kerefeka

Znam da mogu bolje

Trudim se al opet steka onda ponekad

Pomislim da bolje krenem iz pocetka

Jer sada znam odgovor na pitanje za milju kuna

Za milju kuna da, sudbina je lukava

A di je ona sad?

U tvojim rukama

I onda kad sam tuzan ja sam sretan

Jer ko zna sta sve me ceka

Zanima me dal cu kad ostarim imat bore al od smijeha

Ko zna sta sve me ceka

Ako krene prema dole neka

Ko zna sta sve me ceka

Zato molim boga da sjeti me se nekad

Jer ko zna sta sve me ceka

Za nekih 5 il 10 godina

Koja ce nas lica gledati iz novina

Dal cu imat djece il ponasat se ko dijete

I dalje biti debel nakon 101 dijete

U Evropi svijetu dal smo blizi

Dali ce i onda drustvo bit u krizi

Dodje mi u glavu i upitam se nekad

Ko zna sta sve me ceka

Pa se onda sjetim brejka i onih dana smijeha

I kako vratio bi sve na pocetak

Smeta me sto nekad zivot bude jeftin

Tu svako hoce jebat ali opet ispast nevin

Losiji il gori, lijevi, centar, desni

Ne spominjem imena, al svako nadje se u pjesmi

Nadam se da sada bit ce vremena da dovrsi se slika

Znam da negdje ceka me dobitak.

I onda kad sam tuzan ja sam sretan

Jer ko zna sta sve me ceka

Zanima me dal cu kad ostarim imat bore al od smijeha

Ko zna sta sve me ceka

Ako krene prema dole neka

Ko zna sta sve me ceka

Zato molim boga da sjeti me se nekad

Jer ko zna sta sve me ceka

Ja se nadam da bi zivot mogo biti barem malo bolji

Pa da svoju glavu vucem van iz ovog dreka

Sta me ceka reci kog da pitam bolje da ne znam

To me ne zanima al soma stvari smeta

Kao da se borim za sutra mozda puno me kosta

Ali volim ta jutra kad okupa me rosa znam

Da bi mogo imat jos i malo vise

Da bude laksi ovaj zrak sto ga disem

Idem dalje pa upijem neke stvari kao spuzva

ja se drzim onog sta mi zivot pruza

I bas me briga ako pored mene snovi lete

Ja bit cu sretan kao dijete…

I onda kad sam tuzan ja sam sretan

Jer ko zna sta sve me ceka

Zanima me dal cu kad ostarim imat bore al od smijeha

Ko zna sta sve me ceka

Ako krene prema dole neka

Ko zna sta sve me ceka

Zato molim boga da sjeti me se nekad

Jer ko zna sta sve me ceka

And when I'm sad I'm happy

Because who knows what awaits me

I wonder if when I get old I will have wrinkles from laughter

Who knows what awaits me

If it goes down, let it

Who knows what awaits me

So I ask God to remember me sometime

Because who knows what awaits me

I have so many questions

So if anyone knows I'll ask them

How does the end of my story end?

Is it okay or a little distorted

I wonder if I will live with someone or alone

Will I have a house or an apartment?

Or I won't have anything because this country is sick

There is no cure anywhere

Because who knows what awaits me

From now just seriously no kerefek

I know I can do better

I try but sometimes it sucks

I think I'd better start from the beginning

Because now I know the answer to the question about a thousand kuna

For a thousand kuna, yes, fate is cunning

And where is she now?

In your hands

And when I'm sad I'm happy

Because who knows what awaits me

I wonder if when I get old I will have wrinkles from laughter

Who knows what awaits me

If it goes down, let it

Who knows what awaits me

So I ask God to remember me sometime

Because who knows what awaits me

In some 5 or 10 years

What faces will look at us from the newspapers

I will either have children or act like a child

Still fat after 101 diets

In Europe, the world has become closer

Whether or not society will be in crisis

It comes to my mind and I wonder sometimes

Who knows what awaits me

Then I remember the break and those days of laughter

And how he would return everything to the beginning

It bothers me that sometimes life is cheap

There, everyone wants to fuck but turns out to be innocent

Losiji il gori, left, center, right

I don't mention names, but everyone is in the song

I hope that now there will be time to finish the painting

I know that somewhere there is a profit waiting for me.

And when I'm sad I'm happy

Because who knows what awaits me

I wonder if when I get old I will have wrinkles from laughter

Who knows what awaits me

If it goes down, let it

Who knows what awaits me

So I ask God to remember me sometime

Because who knows what awaits me

I hope that life could be at least a little better

So I'm pulling my head out of this shit

What is waiting for me, tell me who to ask, better not to know

I'm not interested in that, but the whole thing bothers me

As if fighting for tomorrow might cost me a lot

But I love those mornings when the dew bathes me I know

To be able to have a little more

To make this air lighter as I breathe it

I move on and absorb some things like a sponge

I stick to what life gives me

And I don't care if dreams fly next to me

I will be as happy as a child...

And when I'm sad I'm happy

Because who knows what awaits me

I wonder if when I get old I will have wrinkles from laughter

Who knows what awaits me

If it goes down, let it

Who knows what awaits me

So I ask God to remember me sometime

Because who knows what awaits me