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Priča iz taksija

Bilo je dest uveče, vozio sam svoj brod,
to je bio moj taksi Volkswagen iz šezdeset osme godine,
bio je to jedan od onih loših dana, gde nije bilo gužve,
šljokice odela su me naterale da stanem.
 
Bila je lepa plavuša, nosila je minić,
izrez na njenim leđima je bio savršen,
crna suza joj je sišla niz obraz
dok je na retrovizor rekla:
'Pogledaj kakve noge!' Video sam malo više...
 
Bilo je deset i četrdeset, išli smo cik-cak duž ulice,
rekla mi je: 'Zovem se Norma', dok je prekrštala nogu.
Izvadila je neku čudnu cigaru, onu koja ti izaziva osmeh,
na brzinu sam joj ponudio upaljač i drhtala mi je ruka.
 
Pitao sam je: 'Zbog koga plače?' Rekla mi je: 'Zbog momka
koji misli da zato što je bogat može da me prevari.'
'Ne dozvoli da te ljubav skrši, treba da se podigneš', rekao sam joj:
'Računaj na mene kao na slugu, ako želiš da se osvetiš' i nasmejala mi se
 
'Šta to radi taksita, zavodi život?
Šta to radi taksista, konstruiše ranu?
Šta to radi taksista ispred jedne dame?
Šta to radi taksista sa svojim noćnim snovima?' Upitao sam se
 
'Video sam ga kako grli i ljubi neku skromnu devojku,
ona je iz niže klase, znam zbog njene odeće.'
Nasmejala mi se u ogledalu i sela pored mene
bio sam zanesen sa zamagljenim ogledalom.
 
Rekla mi je: 'Skreni iza ugla, ići ćemo do moje kuće,
posle nekoliko tekila videćemo šta će se desiti.'
Zašto da opisujem šta smo radili na tepihu,
ako je dovoljno da sumiram da sam čak poljubio njenu senku i malo više...
 
'Ne osećaj se tako usamljeno, patim, čak i ako to nije isto,
moja žena i moj radno vreme su otvorili ponor.
Postoji patnja sa obe strane društvenih klasa,
ti patiš u svojoj vili, a ja patim u sirotinjskoj četvrti.'
 
Rekla mi je: 'Pođi sa mnom, neka zna da nisam sama.'
Zavezala je kosu u rep, otišli smo u lokal gde su oni bili,
baš u tom trenutku kada smo ušli on je grlio neku devojku,
vidite, sudbina je velika, a ovaj grad je mali!
Bila je to moja žena!
 
'Šta to radi taksita, zavodi život?
Šta to radi taksista, konstruiše ranu?
Šta to radi taksista kada se jedan gospodin
ukpala sa vašom ženom u smislu vremena i brige?' Upitao sam se
 
Od te noći oni nas izigravaju,
viđaju se u istom lokalu... I plavuša zaustavlja taksi
uvek u deset na istom mestu...
 

Look for the boy

Versions: #1
From a magnetic/ tape,
He lets out a sigh .
On a giant screen,
His eyes are shutting.
 
Look for the boy
and find his name
Look for the boy..
 
A tragic awakening
Follows a dreamless sleep.
The shape of his body
Means nothing to me.
 
Look for the boy
and find his name
Look for the boy..
 
From a magnetic/ tape,
He lets out a sigh .
On a giant screen,
A drop of blood..
 
Look for the boy
and find his name
Look for the boy..
 

You closed the sea in the eyes

You closed the sea in the eyes
You closed the sea in the eyes
You closed the sea in the eyes
You closed the sea in the eyes
 
You closed the sea in the big eyes
You closed the sea in the big eyes, it's struggling
all the milky waves are looking at me
 
You closed the sea in the eyes
You closed the sea in the eyes
You closed the sea in the eyes
You closed the sea in the eyes
 
You closed the sea in the big eyes
You closed the sea in the big eyes, it's struggling
all the milky waves are looking at me
 
You closed the sea in the big eyes
You closed the sea in the big eyes, it's struggling
all the milky waves are looking at me
 
You closed the sea in the big eyes
You closed the sea in the big eyes, it's struggling
all the milky waves are looking at me
 

Synthetic kid

You're playing hard, 24/7 on the net
breaking records normally at sitting on mess and chat
entering on the blog of some loser
leaving a chill comment for you're zen
Uploading a picture on Facebook, like,
(Listen, be careful, please)
 
Chorus:
 
Play some 'thick milk'
a 'goat' or a 'lappa' on eggs
Play some football in the mud,
some fight in the trash
skin your elbows a little more
It's cool to play it synthetically
It's cool to play it virtually
but, at least from time to time, play it for real!
 
You're playing hardcore on Youtube, for there are all there
Doing some Netlog, Hi5, Twitter, bro
Synthetic kid, do you know what's up?
Childhood isn't going slowly
get your head out a little more so you don't find yourself shocked
(and be careful, please!)
 
Chorus:
 
Play some 'thick milk'
a 'goat' or a 'lappa' on eggs
Play some football in the mud,
some fight in the trash
skin your elbows a little more
It's cool to play it synthetically
but, from time to time,
It's cool to play it virtually
but, at least from time to time,
but, at least from time to time,
but, at least from time to time, play it for real!
 

It's a crisis

My darling, I'm keeping you a little:
Guess it's gonna be bad, guess it's gonna be hard
Dunno if you realized, but it's a world crisis,
so run through the house, for you don't have to go to the gym
and you don't have to go from three to three days at the solar salon
for you don't have to look as if you're living in Kandahar
and you don't have to buy twenty colourful magazines
for what you find in one, you're gonna find in all of them
 
It's a crisis!
Don't look at me like a penguin at the beacon,
It's a crisis!
Remove the hair dryer, epilator and hair plate from the socket,
It's a crisis!
If you don't calm down, I'll take you to psychoanalysis,
For it's a crisis, a crisis, a crisis!
 
My darling, I'm keeping you a little:
It's gonna be harder and harder and harder
This crisis is high, this crisis is serious
it's higher than the one you're doing through the house
So, easier with eating somewhere in town
Got an idea: how about cooking something?
Easier with the shopping, for you're shopping agressively
Got a feeling that you're suffering from compulsive shopping
 
It's a crisis!
Don't look at me like a penguin at the beacon,
It's a crisis!
Remove the hair dryer, epilator and hair plate from the socket,
It's a crisis!
If you don't calm down, I'll take you to psychoanalysis,
For it's a crisis, a crisis, a crisis!
 
My darling, I'm keeping you a little:
for it's hurting me for some time and I always wanted to ask you
I knoewthat you want shampoo and soap, for I want it too,
but I don't get what you're doing with so many creams, really!
You've got face creams, hand creams, legs creams, day and night hidratated
Bath creams, diet creams, massage creams from too many plants
Gomage creams, anti-wrinkle creams, aloe vera creams, firmed creams
I only got a shaving cream half-empty...
 
It's a crisis!
Don't look at me like a penguin at the beacon,
It's a crisis!
Remove the hair dryer, epilator and hair plate from the socket,
It's a crisis!
If you don't calm down, I'll take you to psychoanalysis,
For it's a crisis, a crisis, a crisis!
 
But with what you're having in your purse, you can fill a suitcase
It's a crisis, crisis, crisis!
But you're as ? as a seagull in the breeze
It's a crisis, crisis, crisis!
But you're as relaxed as a walrus on the ice shcelf
for it's a crisis, crisis, crisis!
 
It's a crisis!
Don't look at me like a penguin at the beacon,
It's a crisis!
Remove the hair dryer, epilator and hair plate from the socket,
It's a crisis!
If you don't calm down, I'll take you to psychoanalysis,
For it's a crisis, a crisis, a crisis!
 

A Walk

When I’m taking a walk through the quiet night
I think of your face without fail
You’re someone I drew out by gathering the twinkling stars
Like a streetlight that fills up this narrow street with a scent
I wish I could smell this scent of azalea flowers with you
I miss you, your face that I long for
But it disappears like a drawing of water
I miss you, again today
I’m taking a walk and thinking of you again today
The air is cold around me
Making me think of you so clearly
As I try to put behind the sadly shining times
I miss you, your face that I long for
But it disappears like a drawing of water
I miss you, again today
I’m taking a walk and thinking of you again today
Your warm hands and that touch
Your eyes where I fit into perfectly
You didn’t expect anything back from me
And gave me love, I miss you
I miss that face
But it disappears like a drawing of water
I miss you, again today
I’m taking a walk and thinking of you again today
I’m taking a walk again today
I’m taking a walk again today
 

90's Summer

We were at the slope in less than two,
We pretended we didn't know
We avoided the ambiguous looks,
We acted like we couldn't,
We drew around the area, avoided the roses,
Repelled the fauna, complicated things.
But, damn, my friend, I want more:
To dance this slow with you.
 
Remember the 90s
When we were in the yard every day, I was your king.
You've grown up and you're roughing me up
And sometimes you even curl up in my arms
But never never never again
Because I know, I'm the man you can't see.
 
And if the sun shines on the others,
I'll know I was the one who chased the roses.
Ah my love, you know it is my fault
I'm way too scared to break things off
We will just stick to our roles ...
(Just our roles, just our roles)
I know it's sad but I'm hypnotised
(hypnotised, hypnotised)
 
You decided the rules at the end of the game,
I was a teenager, in love.
Then the time passed in less than two:
Gone are the delicious years
But, damn, my friend, I want more:
To dance this slow with you.
 
Remember the 90s
When we were in the yard every day, you were my king
And if the sun shines on the others,
I'll know I was the one who chased the roses.
Ah my love, you know it is my fault
I'm way too scared to break things off
We'll just stick to our roles
(Just our roles, just our roles)
I know it's sad but I'm hypnotised
(When you come over, then I press)
Pause (pause)
 
And I'm alone every night (And I'm alone every night)
And I'm alone every night (And I'm alone every night)
And I'm alone every night, I stay in the dark
And I'm alone every night, I stay in the dark
And I'm alone every night, I stay in the dark
And I'm alone every night, I stay in the dark
 
(If the sun shines on the others)
(I'll know I was the one who chased the roses)
(Ah my love, you know it's my fault)
(I'm way too scared to break things off)
And if the sun shines on the others
I'll know I was the one who chased the roses
Ah my love, you know it is my fault
I'm way too scared to break things off
We'll just stick to our roles
(I'll be there forever, your shoulder)
I know it's sad but I'm hypnotised
When you come over, then I press pause.
 

Love (Chula alternative

(Not that, not that, not that)
(Not that, not that, not that)
 
Don't leave me alone
Stay with me
I turn around
It's like I'm at the comma*
Bring me back to earth
Find me some air
So that I can finally breathe your scent
So that I can finally desire with all my heart
So that I can finally breathe your scent
So that I can finally desire with all my heart
 
Repeat the same mistakes, that I can do
Behave like a vulgar guy, that I can do
 
But all of a sudden between us, I would like
For everything to be sweet
That the magic of love is real and that
You are the most beautiful on earth
To laugh like we're in a B list show
To dance to slow songs with you all summer
That the magic of love operates and that
You are the most beautiful on earth
 
(Not that, not that, not that)
(Not that, not that, not that)
 
Don't leave me alone
Dance with me
I will have your soul, for sure, I will have your voice
You hold my sheets
You hold my mouth
And if my heart is warm
You can touch me
 
We're gonna have to start all over again
Hurt you a little more so you can heal yourself
We're gonna have to start all over again
Hurt you a little more so you can heal yourself
 
Repeat the same mistakes, that I can do
Behave like a vulgar guy, that I can do
 
But all of a sudden between us, I would like
For everything to be sweet
That the magic of love is real and that
You are the most beautiful on earth
To laugh like we're in a B list show
To dance to slow songs with you all summer
That the magic of love is real and that
You are the most beautiful on earth
 
(Not that, not that, not that)
 
Don't leave me alone
Come home with me
I'm so sad tonight
And I'm so cold
Don't leave me alone
Come home with me
I'm so sad tonight
And i'm so cold
 
And I'm so cold
(And I'm so cold)
(And I'm so cold)
And I'm so cold
And I'm so cold
(And I'm so cold)
(That the magic of love is real and that)
(You are the most beautiful on earth)
(To laugh like we're in a B list show)
(To dance to slow songs with you all summer)
(That the magic of love is real and that)
(You are the most beautiful on earth)
 

Taxi Driver

Sorry, taxi driver, but would you give me a ride
Sorry, taxi driver, until my torn-apart heart gives a smile?
 
'I was in a secret love that I couldn't tell anyone about
And you don't get how painful they are 'til you fall into one'
'All those lovey-dovey summer days
They bring me sorrow now'
 
Sorry, taxi driver, but could you make me cry a bit
Sorry, taxi driver, so my rain comes soon?
 
As the windshield soaks in the blue twilight,
'Although I had always walked with a sense of strength
I was still someone with nowhere to go
just wanting someone else to show me the way'
 
Sorry, taxi driver, I must be wasting your time
Sorry, taxi river, but look! All the signs have faded away
 
Goodbye, taxi driver, we mistakenly found each other
Thank you, driver, and now my rain's already stopped
Goodbye, taxi driver, the table on top of yesterday
Thank you, taxi driver, is just a little scratch now
 

Preparing a trip

I invited you to the concept of love like at first
but you preferred to get lost within the lights
You run to hide in your covers and fears
you have to think about everything you promised and threw away
I invited you to the concept of love like at first
 
I am preparing a trip only for you
to the big islands of your mind and your map
 
I am preparing a trip only for you
to the big islands of your mind and your map
 
And if we got lost and looking for each other now
and if we let time pass by
We need to watch all the things we said and never happened
if we want we will go back to the start
And if we got lost and looking for each other now
 
I am preparing a trip only for you
to the big islands of your mind and your map
 
I am preparing a trip only for you
to the big islands of your mind and your map
 
I am preparing a trip only for you
to the big islands of your mind and your map
 
I am preparing a trip only for you
to the big islands of your mind and your map
 

PVP

Versions: #1
I want you to go to bed with her, it'd do me good to be hurt a little more
So that everything curls in pain when I see your dirty face
So that you touch her before me, that you sully me despite yourself
And if you come home in the early morning, I promise, I won't care
 
I dream of smashing her when you like her, when she makes you smile like that
Always asking myself whether her lil' tongue is better than mine
But, please, my love get me out of these torments that are my thinking head
To you and all the others who steal your body and your sweat for just one dance
 
I want you to go to bed with him, it'd do me good to be hurt a little more
So that everything curls in pain when I see your pale face
So that you touch him before me, that you sully me despite yourself
And if you tell me this tomorrow, I promise, I won't care
 
I dream of an adventure where he takes you naked in his arms
Always asking myself if with this lil' game love will come back to us
But, please, my love get me out of these torments that are my thinking head
To you and all the others who steal your body and your sweat for just one dance
 
My brain is luring me into its traps, lets me believe I have the solution
But in the end, we are all the same, we hurt each other and we go round in circles
My brain is luring me into its traps, lets me believe I have the solution
But in the end, we are all the same, we hurt each other and we go round in circles
(We hurt each other and we go round in circles) (x4)
 
I want you to go to bed with her, it'd do me good to be hurt a little more
So that everything curls in pain when I see your pale face
So that you touch her before me, that you sully me despite yourself
And if you tell me this tomorrow, I promise, I won't care
 

Naive

Versions: #1
Leave me your voice for dancing, I am alone and I'm fucking bored
I am dying of you, I can try to save and to vanquish you in the same night
Guilty pleasures, indissociable, the night, we torture each other kindly
And like the others, I'm looking for drama, push my limits, it's not that bad
Show me our problems, don't tell me you love me
Why on earth did you call me? You know I have trouble talking
I had too much things to say, so I hung up
 
In the form of these stars, I am looking for your glowing body
In the sky like a shipwreck, you see me and you forget me
 
I'm lost and I don't know, but I'm scared you just leave and don't come back
But tell me why I'm cold, tell me why I'm cold
I wanna win in this story, and our head, we fuck it up every night
But tell me why I believe in it, tell why I believe in it
 
Oops, it's already too late, I have given of myself to you
But it's not enough, drama is here already, the tears are here already, fuck
Movie, movie theater, it exhausts me, our dangerous games, that's breaking me
Why give time to the both of us, I am not even certain of being in love
 
Fucking trap, hellish merry-go-round, coming out of the embers
Fucking trap, hellish merry-go-round, coming out of the embers
 
In the form of these stars, I am looking for your glowing body
In the sky like a shipwreck, you see me and you forget me
 
I'm lost and I don't know, but I'm scared you just leave and don't come back
But tell me why I'm cold, tell me why I'm cold
I wanna win in this story, and our head, we fuck it up every night
But tell me why I believe in it, tell why I believe in it
 
We don't wanna be, we can't be, lost together
You can fake it, or disappear, deep inside you're trembling
But, but, I have a feeling we're gonna ditch the plans
Look for the exit, run like before
 
In the form of these stars, I am looking for your glowing body
In the sky like a shipwreck, you see me and you forget me
I'm lost and I don't know, but I'm scared you just leave and don't come back
But tell me why I'm cold, tell me why I'm cold
I wanna win in this story, and our head, we fuck it up every night
But tell me why I believe in it, tell why I believe in it
 

Taxi Man

The clock strikes midnight,
the barrel house closed down,
and I'm really pretty drunk,
I had a row with Katrin.
I wave a taxi over
and, slurping, tell him the address.
He looks at me appraisingly, the taxi man,
but then, then he drives off.
 
I want a cigarette,
if only I had one.
The taxi man, I bet you,
does not smoke, has none.
There is a fag-end in the ashtray,
drunk as I am, I light it,
deeply taking in the smoke, I am a little better,
and I begin to sing:
 
„Now come on, drive off, I wanna go home, taxi man (taxi man),
drive a little faster, and don't stop all the time!
Drive off right now, I wanna go home!“
 
He really did not like that,
he brakes hard, full of anger,
and says, „That's 5 Marks 65“
I pay the price, he taps his hat,
and I'm back on the road again.
On top of that, it's raining,
I'm toddeling through the puddles, feeling like Gene Kelly,1
I'm singing out aloud:
 
„Now come on, drive off, I wanna go home, taxi man! (Taxi man),
Drive a little faster, hey, and don't stop all the time! (Taxi man).
Taxi man, oh taxi man!“
 
Police station. I wish I had a beer,
the cop asks, „What, what were you thinking, dear?“
I shrug my shoulders, stare at him,
just like a drunk can stare.
I start to sing my song again,
aloud as it can be:
 
„Now come on, drive off, I wanna go home, taxi man! (Taxi man),
Drive a little faster, hey, and don't stop all the time! (Taxi man).
Now come on, drive off, I wanna go home, taxi man! (Taxi man),
Drive a little faster, hey, and don't stop all the time! (Taxi man).
Taxi man, taxi man, taxi man...“
 
„Taxi man, taxi man, taxi man, taxi man...
Taxi ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-man...
Oh, oh, oh taxi man...“
 

• 1. Famous movie: 'Singin’ in the Rain' with Gene Kelly and Debbie Reynolds (1952)

Eva

My love,
well look at that ... today the sun didn't come up
That's the end of human adventure on Earth
My planet goodbye,
Look my love,we’ll run away together on Noah’s ark
The end of the land odyssey
I am Adam and you will be! ...
 
My little Eva (Eva!)
Our love in the last spaceship (Eva!)
To infinity and beyond, baby. I will fly
Alone with you...
 
Soaring ever higher in the sky (Eva!)
quickly put your arm around me even for a moment (Eva!)
Wrap me around your body
And give me the strength to live ...
 
For the space of an instant
After all there is nothing better
Than the big blue sky for us to fly
Over Rio, Beirut
Or Madagascar ...
 
All land brought to nothing
To nothing, nothing more
My life is a flash (Flash!)
of controls
Anti-atomic buttons
Look my love
It's the end of the earthly odyssey
I am Adam and you will be ...
 
My little Eva (Eva!)
Our love in the last spaceship (Eva!)
To infinity and beyond, baby. I will fly
Alone with you...
 
Soaring ever higher in the sky (Eva!)
quickly put your arm around me even for a moment (Eva!)
Wrap me around your body
And give me the strength to live .
 
My little Eva (Eva!)
Our love in the last spaceship (Eva!)
To infinity and beyond, baby. I will fly
Alone with you...
 

A taxi to dreams

A glass dress doesn't suit me
But I want to be pretty for you
I'm reflected in the mirror with a sad face
I want you to call me immediately!
Even if it's midnight, if you feel like meeting me
 
Take me on a taxi to dreams
Crossing time to your room
Take me on a taxi to dreams
I want a sweet dream to embrace me in pajama
Because I can't sleep alone and aching
 
I want to leave somewhere my tear earrings
Because they only light up my sadness
Since I can believe more in your voice
That in the fortune telling of the stars decorating my window
Even if it's midnight, if you worry for me
 
Take me on a taxi to dreams
With the time stopped to your side
Take me on a taxi to dreams
I want a sweet dream to embrace me in pajama
Because I can't sleep alone and aching
Because I can't sleep alone and aching
 

Migrant birds

I grew out of rocks and ashes,
And you grew in a parlor flowerpot.
I'm searching for the heart of the trail,
And you're offhandedly getting into the kinks of the mind 1
 
I grew out of rocks and steel
And you grew in a glass cage
I raised my head up to God,
And you're painting the jail in so many colours.
 
I have migrant birds for friends,
And you say that you have the clingy sort of friends.
I'm searching for my lost suns,
Tell me, what are you searching for in the smoke?
What are you searching for?
What are you searching for?
 
I grew out of rocks and ashes
And you grew in your warm den
I've looked death in the eye,
And you take your life seriously.
 
I have migrant birds for friends,
And you say that you have the clingy sort of friends.
I'm searching for my lost suns,
Tell me, what are you searching for in the smoke?
What are you searching for?
What are you searching for?
 

• 1. As in, sex kinks.

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