
Below is the lyrics of the song Keith Richards , artist - NLO with translation
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NLO
Koji kurac se desio, sigurno si se zapito
Ak si rođen kad i ja, u vrijeme lopova, bandita
Sve što slušali smo bilo je il plakanje za titom
Ili vikanje za dom spremni, uz sliku poglavnika
Prvo čeg se sjećam to su zvukovi, sirene
Odrastao sam bačen među vukove i hijene
Od lopova sam slušao priče o poštenju
Imao sam dojam kako cijeli svijet je koloseum
U školi su nas učili da postanemo sluge
I da gledamo na to kao da postižemo uspjeh
Rekli su nam kako će nam izaći u susret
Oni dečki s plavim košuljama kaj pendreče ljude
Na tvu gledali smo goveda u hdzu, sdpu, hssu, hspu kako lažu
A na cestu kad izađem, počinje parada srama
Lokalnim je šerifima dozvoljeno radit sranja
Fejk idoli, fejk junaci, lažni su heroji
Moja generacija u sjeni mržnje stoji
Tolko godina, pa recite nam ko tu koga voli
Ili dajte nam heroin da nas malo manje boli
Pa se pitam šta da radim ovdje drugo nego da se skitam
Šta da radim drugo mogu jedino da sviram
I do svoje stote biti pijan i drogiran
…ko keith richards
Ovdje bi se mnogi prodali za slavu
S tobom snimaju porniće dok te jebu u glavu
Nek odjebu sve te pici i ostali predsjednici
Fakat feeling mi je ko da se bućkam u mjesečnici
Dal si ikada zaplesao s vragom po žlici
On je uvijek prisutan s tobom kad si u špici
Neću te ni pitati više kaj ma i buraz
Znam da sjediš doma i doslovno drkaš kurac
Nakon svake noćne more opet isto sranje
Nalazim se sad s onima kojima visi manje
Ne slavim 14.02 jer tad sam ranjen
Predsjednica mi je milf i pol i to je zajeb
Ja sam institucija, nisam na banskim dvorima
Prevrnem se ko frasko u vrtu sa pomidorima
I ako budem dno dotako, budem se puko s makom
Vjeruj nije sve na meni, sistem mi se usro tako
Sabornica je problem sa krvnim tlakom
Želim odjebat nekam daleko s prvim vlakom
I neam namjeru lagat se, ovo ovdje je kita
Pa rađe ću se roknut, nego biti majmun ko cheeta
Pa se pitam šta da radim ovdje drugo nego da se skitam
Šta da radim drugo mogu jedino da sviram
I do svoje stote biti pijan i drogiran
…ko keith richards
What the hell happened, you must have wondered
If you were born when I was, in the time of thieves, bandits
All we heard was il crying for Tito
Or shouting home ready, with a picture of the chief
The first thing I remember are sounds, sirens
I grew up thrown among wolves and hyenas
I have heard stories of honesty from thieves
I had the impression that the whole world was a coliseum
In school we were taught to become servants
And to look at it as achieving success
They told us how they would meet us
Those guys with the blue shirts are beating people
On TV, we watched cattle in hdz, sdpu, hssu, hspu lying
And on the road when I get out, the parade of shame begins
Local sheriffs are allowed to do shit
Fake idols, fake heroes, are fake heroes
My generation stands in the shadow of hatred
So many years, so tell us who loves whom
Or give us heroin to pain a little less
So I'm wondering what to do here other than wandering around
What else can I do, I can only play
And to be drunk and drugged to the limit
...who keith richards
Here, many would sell themselves for fame
They make porn videos with you while they fuck you in the head
Fuck all those pizzas and other presidents
But I have a feeling that I should be in my period
Have you ever danced with the devil on a spoon?
He is always present with you when you are in rush hour
I won't even ask you again what's up brother
I know you're sitting at home literally jerking off
After every nightmare, the same shit
I am now with those who hang less
I don't celebrate 14.02 because that's when I'm wounded
My president is a milf and a half and it sucks
I'm an institution, I'm not in the banking courts
I topple over like a frog in a tomato garden
And if I hit rock bottom, I'll break up with the poppy
Believe me, it's not all about me, the system screwed up like that
Sabornica is a problem with blood pressure
I want to go far away on the first train
And I don't mean to lie, this here is a whale
Well, I'd rather be a monkey than a cheeta
So I'm wondering what to do here other than wandering around
What else can I do, I can only play
And to be drunk and drugged to the limit
...who keith richards
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