Š.B.B.K.B.B. - Elemental

SHOT:

Nije vrijeme nije mjesto al tu sam i šta ću sad

Možda jednom odem daleko al vratit ću se u svoj grad

Tisuće puta pit’o sam sam sebe šta bi bilo

Da se sve ovo nikada nije ni dogodilo

Da nisam ovdje rođen — da nemam ništa s tim

Da druga su vremena, da je život lagan, fin

Da me to nešto, viša sila, Bog il kak god hoćeš metn’o

Negdje drugdje — jel ikad i ti tako počneš mislit

Mene non-stop muči a znam da neću nikad znat

Volio bi saznat — al iskreno, ma neću srat ja

Volim svoj grad, ne bi ga mijenj’o ni za šta

Al zanima me kako je negdje gdje ima prilika

Di možda možeš lakše uspjet — šta da sam tamo rođen

— kak bi se zvao, kak bi izgled’o

I dal bi bio vođen muzikom il bi se palio na nešto drugo

— dal bi brzo umro il živio dugo

Jel ti vjeruješ u karmu, reinkarnaciju i takve stvari

Nemoj mene gledat ja ne znam — ustvari

Ma volio bi vjerovat jer onda jednom bilo bi bolje

I možda lakše bi podnosio sve ovo

Bio bi možda vedrije volje — manji pesimist

Točnije rečeno ne bi bio realist

Jer možda ja griješim kad si dozvoljavam da me dira situacija

Ne znam, kad razmislim zbilja šta bi bio di bi živio

Kak bi to sve izgledalo kak bi bilo da sam negdje drugdje se rodio

Da sam neko drugo lice, drugo ime u drugom vremenu

Ma Bog te pitaj šta!

— neko i neš' u nečemu

Da nije bilo rata da prodajem ploča ko kenje

Da radim ovo isto negdje drugdje gdje me cijene

Što bi bilo da, ja nisam ja

Da je sve druga fabula?

Kad bi imali sve što bi željeli

Dal' bi bili sretniji mi?

SHOT:

Moji snovi su preveliki, ja možda tražim previše

Ne samo za ovdašnje prilike nego više

Čak od realnih mogućnosti — Bože moj, takav sam

24 godine i znam što hoću, bahat sam

I tjeram vodu na svoj mlin — nisam sretan baš sa svim

Al imam viziju, nekako danas već znam

S čim bavit ću se u životu — to nije dobro —

U ovoj sredini je valjda najbolje bit pasivan

Da pobr’o sam stipendiju nisam — još sam zato tu

Volim svoj grad, htio bi ostati u Zagrebu

Kad već me tu stavilo pa da budem tu do kraja

Al nemrem si pomoć da ne razmišljam o tom

Šta ja možda bio bi da negdje drugdje rođen sam —

Da ovo smatram tuđe a ono mojim

Da sam -neko sasvim drugi ko odras’o je sa dosta para

— u zemlji di odma primjete za što imaš dara

— di kad se trudiš imaš - di kad si glup propadaš

Neko mjesto di sam si sudbinom upravljaš

Ovdje čekam jednog dana — kad dođe tren

Da ostavim trag, po nečem budem zapamćen…

REMI:

INK: Ja sam ja

SHOT: On je on, i ja sam ja

INK: I on je on

SHOT: Ja sad klimam

INK: A ja cimam, dok rokamo mikrofon.

ha ha ha ha

INK: Ja sam ja

SHOT: On je on, i ja sam ja

INK: I on je on

SHOT: Ja sad klimam

INK: A ja cimam, dok rokamo mikrofon.

ha ha ha ha

SHOT:

It's not time, it's not a place, but I'm here and what am I going to do now

Maybe one day I'll go far but I'll go back to my city

Thousands of times I asked myself what would happen

That all this never happened

If I hadn't been born here - if I had nothing to do with it

That other times are, that life is easy, fine

Give me something, a higher power, God or whatever you want

Elsewhere - do you ever start thinking that way?

It bothers me non-stop and I know I will never know

I'd like to know - but honestly, I don't want to shit

I love my city, I wouldn't trade it for anything

But I wonder how it is somewhere where there are opportunities

Maybe you can succeed more easily - what if I was born there

- what would it be called, what would it look like

And whether he was guided by music or he was passionate about something else

- if he died quickly or lived long

Do you believe in karma, reincarnation and things like that

Don't look at me I don't know - actually

I would like to believe because then one day it would be better

And maybe it would be easier to put up with all this

He might be more cheerful - less pessimistic

More precisely, he would not be a realist

Because maybe I'm wrong when I allow myself to be touched by the situation

I don't know, when I really think about what it would be like to live

What it would all look like if I was born somewhere else

If I were someone else, another name at another time

God ask you what!

- Someone and something in something

If it weren't for the war, I'd be selling records

To do this the same somewhere else where I am appreciated

What if, I'm not me

That everything is a different plot?

If they had everything they wanted

Would you be happier for me?

SHOT:

My dreams are too big, I may be asking for too much

Not just for the occasion here but more

Even from the real possibilities - my God, that's how I am

24 years and I know what I want, I'm arrogant

And I drive water to my mill - I'm not happy with everything

But I have a vision, somehow I already know today

What I'm going to do with my life - that's not good -

In this environment, it is probably best to be passive

Yes, I didn't get a scholarship - that's why I'm still here

I love my city, I would like to stay in Zagreb

When he put me there so that I could be there until the end

But I can't help but think about it

What I might be if I was born somewhere else -

To consider this as someone else's and mine as mine

If I were someone else who grew up with a lot of money

- in a country where you immediately notice what you have a gift for

- yes, when you try, you have - yes, when you are stupid, you fail

Some place where you control your own destiny

I'm waiting here one day - when the time comes

To leave a trace, to be remembered for something…

REMI:

INK: It's me

SHOT: He's him, and so am I.

INK: And he is him

SHOT: I'm nodding now

INK: And I sniff as we rock the microphone.

ha ha ha ha

INK: It's me

SHOT: He's him, and so am I.

INK: And he is him

SHOT: I'm nodding now

INK: And I sniff as we rock the microphone.

ha ha ha ha