Poplava - Ministarke, Aco Pejovic

Bez tebe pola sam čoveka

Padam, ali još se dobro držim

U svetu poroka

I tebe menjam za flaše dve

Menjam za neke lake žene

Za noćne klubove

Skidam se, od tebe lečim se

Bolesno zavisan

Poluparalisan

Alkohola poplava

A ja sam još na nogama

Znam da negde posle tri

Nosiće me drugovi

Pile maleno

Ti me koštaš papreno

U svakoj noći tražim spas

Luksuz je da ne mislim na nas

Bez tebe, moj svet je blokiran

Kažu, bez tebe se u paklu

Visoko kotiram

I tebe menjam za flaše dve

Menjam za neke loše momke

Za noćne klubove

Skidam se, od tebe lečim se

Mučiš me hronično

To radiš odlično

Alkohola poplava

A ja sam još na nogama

Znam da negde posle tri

Nosiće me drugovi

Pile maleno

Ti me koštaš papreno

U svakoj noći tražim spas

Luksuz je da ne mislim na nas

Alkohola poplava

A ja sam još na nogama

Znam da negde posle tri

Nosiće me drugovi

Pile maleno

Ti me koštaš papreno

U svakoj noći tražim spas

Luksuz je da ne mislim na…

Alkohola poplava

A ja sam još na nogama

Znam da negde posle tri

Nosiće me drugovi

Pile maleno

Ti me koštaš papreno

U svakoj noći tražim spas

Luksuz je da ne mislim na nas

Without you, I'm half human

I'm falling, but I'm still holding on well

In the world of vice

I'm changing you for two bottles too

I trade for some light women

For nightclubs

I'm taking off my clothes, I'm healing from you

Sickly addicted

Semi-paralyzed

Alcohol floods

And I'm still on my feet

I know that sometime after three

Comrades will carry me

Little chicken

You cost me a fortune

I seek salvation every night

It’s a luxury not to think of us

Without you, my world is blocked

They say they're in hell without you

I rank high

I'm changing you for two bottles too

I trade for some bad guys

For nightclubs

I'm taking off my clothes, I'm healing from you

You torture me chronically

You do it great

Alcohol floods

And I'm still on my feet

I know that sometime after three

Comrades will carry me

Little chicken

You cost me a fortune

I seek salvation every night

It’s a luxury not to think of us

Alcohol floods

And I'm still on my feet

I know that sometime after three

Comrades will carry me

Little chicken

You cost me a fortune

I seek salvation every night

It's a luxury not to think about…

Alcohol floods

And I'm still on my feet

I know that sometime after three

Comrades will carry me

Little chicken

You cost me a fortune

I seek salvation every night

It’s a luxury not to think of us