Ulične Tuče - Parni Valjak

Počele su opet ulične tuče

Gradske klince neko ludilo vuče

Zvijezde su izgleda u disonanci

Nekad prijatelji — sada stranci

Parole, parole bez pokrića

U dimu, u dimu našega kafića

Neki su se definitivno otkačili u zemlji

Oni žmire, oni žmire!

Blago budalama, la la la la

Blago budalama, la la la la

Blago budalama

Njima je lako

Jer ne misle kako!

A ni ovaj grad ne vrijedi pišljiva boba

Vukovi i ovce, pokvarena roba

Moramo sami, moramo sami!

Blago budalama, la la la la…

Njima je lako

Jer ne misle kako!

Počele su opet ulične tuče…

Blago budalama, la la la la…

Street fights started again

City kids are drawn by some madness

The stars seem to be in dissonance

Once friends - now strangers

Passwords, passwords without cover

In the smoke, in the smoke of our cafe

Some have definitely freaked out in the country

They squint, they squint!

Good fools, la la la la

Good fools, la la la la

Good fools

It's easy for them

Because they don't think how!

And this city isn't worth a shitty bob either

Wolves and sheep, rotten goods

We have to be alone, we have to be alone!

Blago fool, la la la la…

It's easy for them

Because they don't think how!

Street fights have started again…

Blago fool, la la la la…