K.P Dom - Dubioza Kolektiv

Tvoj stari život k’o u bajci bio je fantastičan

A kraj nije sretan nego pravo dramatičan

Prevelik apetit, tebi nikad dovoljno

Htio si i državu valjda prodat' povoljno

Kavijar, šampanjac i počasne lože

Volio si luksuz, šta ćeš kad se može

Volio si umjetnost, ulja na platnu

Tako si zaboravljao istoriju ratnu

Gradile se zgrade, dizao si spratove

Na ruci nosio si skupocjene satove

Pohlepan si bio to na loše miriše

Zinula ti guzica previše

Znaš da nije sreća kad je para puna vreća

Sreća je kad napune se i druga i treća

Sreća je i zlato, sreća su i stanovi

Al' sreći dođe kraj, propadoše planovi

K.P.

dom sad dom je tvoj

Na reveru redni broj

Ne puštaj iz ruku sapun

Džaba što si tajkun

Sve je bilo k’o u snu, samo nebo bila granica

Prekide se magija kad uđe sekretarica

«Evo hladan sokić, stigla je i kavica»

Stigla je i murija, stigla je i marica

Tako ti i treba kad si bio megaloman

Navučen na vlast k’o najgori narkoman

Ispalo je s pravom da imao si fobiju

Bio si na vrhu, onda fasov’o si robiju

Mjesto đakonija i skupocjenih vina

Sad jedeš splačine zatvorskih kantina

Ispao si papak, žrtveni jarac

Na dan kad te puste bićeš smežurani starac

Imao si vilu, bazen, jahtu i avion

Sad je iza rešetaka pun pansion

Vrijeme sporo prolazi, minuta k’o godina

Izdali te prijatelji, izdala te rodbina

K.P.

dom je mati moja

Luč u tami ovog vijeka

Tu te stave da poprave

Sve kvarove kod čovjeka

K.P.

dom je mati moja

Svaki korak budno prati

Da se starom lošem društvu

Prije vremena ne vratim

K.P.

dom je mati moja

Otkriva mi mnoge tajne

Da je čovjek veće blago

Od države i blagajne

K.P.

dom je mati moja

Stražaru sam svakom mio

Kažu da se bolje vladam

Nego kad sam sva vlast bio

K.P.

dom je mati moja

Robijaši raja fina

Sa mnom dijele zlo i dobro

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dom je domovina

Your fairytale life was fantastic

And the ending is not happy but truly dramatic

Too much appetite, never enough for you

I guess you also wanted to sell the country cheaply

Caviar, champagne and lodges of honor

You loved luxury, what can you do when you can

You loved art, oils on canvas

That's how you forgot the history of the war

Buildings were being built, you were building floors

You wore expensive watches

You were greedy, it smells bad

Your ass yawned too much

You know it's not luck when money is full

Happiness is when both the second and the third are filled

Happiness is also gold, happiness is also apartments

But happiness came to an end, plans failed

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home now home is yours

Ordinal number on the lapel

Don't let the soap out of your hands

It's no use being a tycoon

Everything was like a dream, only the sky was the limit

The magic breaks when the secretary enters

"Here's a cold juice, coffee has arrived"

The police arrived, and the police arrived

That's what you need when you were a megalomaniac

Driven to power like the worst drug addict

It turned out to be right that you had a phobia

You were on top, then you were in prison

A place of deacons and precious wines

Now you're eating the canteens of prison canteens

You turned out to be a hoof, a scapegoat

The day they let you go, you'll be a shriveled old man

You had a villa, a pool, a yacht and a plane

Now the full board is behind bars

Time passes slowly, minutes like a year

Betrayed by friends, betrayed by relatives

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home is my mother

A light in the darkness of this age

They put you there to fix it

All human malfunctions

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home is my mother

He follows every step vigilantly

To the old bad company

I don't come back ahead of time

K.P.

home is my mother

He reveals many secrets to me

That man is a greater treasure

From the state and the treasury

K.P.

home is my mother

I love every guard

They say I behave better

Than when I was all power

K.P.

home is my mother

Prisoners of heaven are fine

They share evil and good with me

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home is homeland