Buntovnik - Hladno Pivo

Povratak kasno, nema pitanja

U stanu ista žabokrečina

Starom bazde noge ispod popluna

Stara puna pilula

Ja sam oholi buntovnik bez razloga

Redovno kradem, ležim i ispijam

Stara za mene ne vidi izlaza

Moj nazivnik je je dosada

Pred mojim vratima teška depresija

Pred tvojim vratima crknuti pas

Tebe ne zanima kako se osjećam

Mene još uvijek pitaju za nas

Come back late, no questions asked

The same frog in the apartment

The old man's feet under the duvet

An old full pill

I am a haughty rebel for no reason

I regularly steal, lie down and drink

The old woman sees no way out for me

My denominator is boredom

Severe depression in front of my door

A dead dog in front of your door

You don't care how I feel

They still ask me about us