Disko Mišić - Riblja Čorba

Mi, mi, mi, mi, misic …

Umreces kad budes uzasno mator,

ako te pre toga ne pojede mrak,

mozda ce te upucati atentator,

ili ces mozda dobiti rak!

Mogu ljudozderi bas tebe da rucaju,

mogu ti sipati otrov u caj,

umreces jednom u svakom slucaju

svejedno kakav dozivis kraj.

Pazi, pazi, pazi, pazi,

moze te ugusiti gradski smog,

moze kamion da te zgazi,

iz cista mira strefi te slog.

Najbolje ume da ubije droga,

samo se preselis u rajski vrt,

moze da te pojede Babaroga,

na svakom koraku vreba smrt.

Od kolevke pa do groba

nista ne vredi pisljiva boba,

zato sto cesce koristi pisic

jer je pisic disko misic.

Jedan, dva, pljeskam ja,

jen, dva, tri, pljeskas i ti.

Jedan, dva, pljeskam ja,

jen, dva, tri, pljeskamo svi.

We, we, we, we, muscle…

You will die when you are terribly old,

if you are not eaten by darkness before that,

you might be shot by an assassin,

or you might get cancer!

Cannibals can eat you,

I can pour poison into your tea,

you will die once anyway

no matter what end you experience.

Watch out, watch out, watch out, watch out,

can be suffocated by city smog,

the truck can run you over,

from the cyst of peace strife you syllable.

He knows best how to kill drugs,

you just move to the Garden of Eden,

can eat you Babaroga,

death lurks at every turn.

From the cradle to the grave

nothing worth writing beans,

because he uses the pen more often

because pisic is disco misic.

One, two, I clap,

yen, two, three, clap and you.

One, two, I clap,

yen, two, three, we all clap.