Autoput - Parni Valjak

Ja sam covjek obican

radim svojim rukama

i nosim obraz koji traje.

Prokleta nam sudbina

samo udara

samo trazi

trazi, trazi

a malo daje.

Ja gradim autoput u glavi

da se vozim slobodno

i ne dam nikom da me gnjavi

kad vozim prebrzo.

Ja sam covjek obican

radim svojim rukama

al ovim putem necu dalje.

Vlakovi nam prolaze

sreca prati podobne

nek racun plati tko ga salje.

Ja gradim autoput u glavi

da se vozim slobodno

i ne dam nikom da me gnjavi

kad vozim prebrzo.

Jer ja samo sklopim oci

gdje god zelim ja cu doci

snovi teku uzvodno.

Nista novo, nista dobro

pod neonom ovog grada

nama gori crveno.

A djetinjstvo je gotovo.

I am an ordinary man

I work with my hands

and I wear a cheek that lasts.

Damn our destiny

just hit

just ask

search, search

and gives little.

I'm building a highway in my head

to ride freely

and I don't let anyone bother me

when I drive too fast.

I am an ordinary man

I work with my hands

but this way I will not go further.

Our trains pass

happiness follows the like

let the bill be paid by whoever sends it.

I'm building a highway in my head

to ride freely

and I don't let anyone bother me

when I drive too fast.

Because I just close my eyes

wherever I want I will come

dreams flow upstream.

Nothing new, nothing good

under the neon of this city

it burns red for us.

And childhood is over.