Sunce - Ministar Lingvista, Nensi

Oke… Neki su ljudi danas ispali pičke

Al' neće postati bolji ako na njih uzmem da ričem

Da na ripit iste priče sričem ničem ne vodi više

Srećan put u tri pizde

Lakše me skalpirati nego skapirati, prike

Pa pišem za svemirce sebi slične

Bio bih naivčina i da se opet rodim

Sve vreme gojim prasad i opet sam gladan za Božić

Pa šta?

Radije ću ja i dalje da budem ja

Poverenje bez premca na keca, pa bu ili dža

Evo ti srce na dlanu, u drugom je satara

Čim me sjebeš, bez uvertira, sataratira, marš

I jeb’o sjeb i jed i bes, čemu taj požar?

Najlepša 'zika je zvuk kotlića kad se pusti voda

Mogu samo da me povuku i valjda baš otud

Kad me zeznu imaju trip da su apili boga za đoku

Kad neko crta oblak preko sunca

To se onda baš I ne zove ljubav

I zašto bi zbog toga bio pokiso i tužan?

Jer ti nemaš tri života, pa da ovaj tako spucaš!

Lak sam k’o nedeljno jutro danas

Danas nema problema jer danas nema kretena

Koji me inače nerviraju svakog dana

Sve ih oter’o u kurac i sada sam spreman

Da iskoristim dan kako najboilje umem

Uz gajbu piva, zezanje, 'ziku i moje ljude

I nema razloga da drugačije bude

Sve negativne misli sam izbacio iz vugle

Nema onih koji vole da mi sole pamet

Zato što oni ne znaju šta će sa sobom

Nema onih koji vole da mi sole rane

Jer njih tad manje boli, njima sam rek’o zbogom

Vidimo se u drugom životu Ili trećem

Uz malo sreće, nećemo ni tad

Jer, ne, neće pomoći vreme da te više cenim

Ne pomažu ni parfemi kada je čovek smrad

Svet je pun bivših ortaka i ljubavi, i bivših ljudi

Emotivnih bogalja i hendikep-ćudi

Al' to nije vredno boranja Kraljevića Marka

Kad im nije bio bolji vrabac u ruci — šta sad

Moj kez je sunčan, dišem na pogon solarni

Nabodite se u iglu na ledenu iglu, medvedi polarni!

Maleni ljudi što vas jebava kompleks

Baroni veći nego Saša Koen

I sve što se hoće jeste kofa tvoje zuči

Da učiš od mučnih kako i ti da mrziš

Da te jede jed, da prsneš i pustiš

I vrisneš: «Mrzim!»

Tad si s njima u trupi, glupi

Zato moj novi izdavač zove se hejt:

Otkad me je izdao, totalno sam oke!

Neke ljude prezirem, ali veruj, to je sve

K’o Si Lo, želim im sve najbolje, uz «jebi se»

I sve je lepše kada, za promenu, zagrliš sebe

I nastaviš da daješ se ceo onima koji cene

Celih deset dina delilo me od ove pesme…

Ljubav za verne.

Ajmo sad svi refren…

Kad neko mrači ti sunca

Teraj to u kurac

Ako posle toga budeš tužan

Teraj se i ti u isti

Okay… Some people dropped their cunts today

But it won't get any better if I yell at them

To rehearse the same story with a spell leads to nothing more

Have a good trip in three cunts

It's easier to scalp me than to scalp me, prike

So I write for aliens like myself

I would be naive to be born again

I raise piglets all the time and I'm hungry for Christmas again

So what?

I'd rather still be me

Trust unmatched by aces, so bu or ja

Here's your heart in the palm of your hand, there's another satara

As soon as you fuck me, no overture, satire, march

And fuck fuck and eat and rage, why the fire?

The most beautiful 'zika' is the sound of the kettle when the water is released

They can only pull me out, and I guess from there

When they screw me up, they have a trip to pray for God

When someone draws a cloud over the sun

Then it's not really called love

And why does that make him a bedraggled and sad?

Because you don't have three lives, so you're shooting this one!

I'm as light as Sunday morning today

No problem today because there are no jerks today

Which usually annoys me every day

I fucked them all and now I'm ready

To use the day as best I can

With a crate of beer, kidding, 'ziku and my people

And there is no reason to be different

I threw all negative thoughts out of the corner

There are no ones who like to salt my mind

Because they don't know what to do with themselves

There are no ones who like to salt my wounds

Because it hurts less then, I said goodbye to them

See you in the second life or the third

With any luck, we won't even then

Because, no, time won't help me appreciate you anymore

Perfumes don't help when a person stinks

The world is full of former friends and love, and former people

Emotional cripples and handicaps

But that is not worth fighting for Kraljevic Marko

When they didn't have a better sparrow in their hand - what now

My case is sunny, I breathe solar powered

Stab yourself in the needle on the ice needle, polar bears!

Little people fucking you complex

Barons bigger than Sasha Cohen

And all you want is your bucket

To learn from the sick as you hate

To eat you, to burst and let go

And you scream, "I hate!"

Then you're with them in the troupe, stupid

That's why my new publisher is called hate:

Ever since he betrayed me, I'm totally okay!

I despise some people, but believe me, that's all

Like Si Lo, I wish them all the best, with "fuck you"

And everything is better when, for a change, you hug yourself

And you continue to give yourself completely to those who appreciate

The whole ten dunes separated me from this song…

Love for the faithful.

Let's all chorus now…

When someone darkens your sun

Fuck that

If you are sad after that

Make yourself into it