08:50 Lyrics – Brut
Singer: Brut
Title: 08:50
Jebote, u šta mi se život pretvara
Da l’ sam ovo ja?
Il’ se pretvaram?
Nemam ništa slično s’ likom iz ogledala
Osim ugla iz kog gledam ga
Nisam van sebe, svestan sam
Deset do devet, nedelja
Nisam u crkvi, nisam na groblju
Il’ se moli Bogu ili crkni
Ja ne mogu
Malo šećera u kafi
Malo sećanja u glavi
Mislim da malo kasnim s’ tim
Vidimo se kad zaspim s’ tim
Jebote, u šta mi se život pretvara
Ovo je prevara
Ako se ne lažem, onda te ne lažem
Glavu gore, biće boljе
Ja nemam vremena
Grеhovi, pehovi, tiha patnja, ništa naglas
Al’ rek’o bih
Danas rek’o bih sve i nestao bez traga
Jebeš sav teret, imam tonu sebe
Ne mogu to na sebi da nosim kao nekad
Jebeš sav teret, jebeš ova leđa
Pusti sebe da se sećaš
Ja ne mogu
Ako sve to u glavi
Mi nismo više stvarni
I nismo sami
Ne postoji to što tražiš – odrasti
Ako sve to u glavi
Milsim da malo kasnim s’ tim
Vidimo se kad zaspim s’ tim
Rana je tu da rasteš s’ njom
Ožiljak je tu da srasteš s’ njim
Ja sam pobeg’o od ulice
Od crtanja i pevanja
Do studija
I nečeg što se zove Melodajn
Nemam sreće
Ti samo nemaš evre
I nemaš vernu kučku, al’ je trpiš
Nije valjda to zbog dece?
Ne znam gde živim
Imam dve žene
Mislim da kršim zakon
Mislim da gube vreme
Bilo nam je teško sa mnom
Sad je red da se razvedem
I sve kad se svede
Brak je zatvor
Pozovi me na rakiju i roštilj
Jebeš muziku, nemam ništa novo da ti pustim
Znam ja šta je na kocki
Ne brini mi se školski
Al’ mrzi me da pišem foršpil toj kučki
Zbog svega što smo prošli
Jednom moraću dugo da postim
Zbog svega što smo prošli
Sećanja mi lede kosti
Grad mi je favela
Svaki drugi bos i krezav
Ne traži me u kraju
Nisam dijazepam
Al’ nađi me na kraju
Potemkinovog sela
Osam kilometara od centra
Rep zvezda
Jebote, u šta mi se život pretvara
Da l’ sam ovo ja?
Il’ se pretvaram?
Da l’ sam bolestan?
Ili sam legenda?
U oba slučaja ću da te isprepadam
Sve sam ovo mogao da prespavam
Deset do devet, nedelja
Nisam u crkvi, nisam na groblju
Il’ se moli Bogu ili crkni
Ja ne mogu
Sećanja
Zbog sećanja se puca u glavu
U svoju ili tuđu
Sećanja
Kad sećanja su na Pragu
Pustim ih da uđu u kuću
Grehovi, pehovi, tiha patnja, ništa naglas
Al’ rek’o bih
Danas rek’o bih sve i nestao bez traga
Jebeš sav teret, imam tonu sebe
Ne mogu to na sebi da nosim kao nekad
Jebeš sav teret, jebeš ova leđa
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08:50 – English Translation
f#cking, what’s life turn to me
That’s what I am?
I’m pretending?
I have nothing like with ‘a character from the mirror
Except the corner from which I look at him
I’m not out of myself, I am aware
Ten to nine, Sunday
I’m not in the church I’m not in the cemetery
Il ‘prays to God or Church
I can not
Some sugar in coffee
A little memory in the head
I think I’m a little late with the team
See you when I fall asleep with ‘team
f#cking, what’s life turn to me
This is a scam
If I’m not lying then I’m not lying to you
Head up, it will be better
I do not have time
Sins, hells, silent suffering, nothing aloud
Al ‘rek’o bih
Today I would say everything and disappeared without a trace
f#ck all cargo, I have a ton of myself
I can’t wear it as I used to
f#ck all cargo, f#ck this back
Let yourself remember
I can not
If all that in your head
We are no longer real
And we’re not alone
There is no one looking for – grow up
If all that in your head
Milsim to be a little late with ‘team
See you when I fall asleep with ‘team
The wound is here to grow with her
The scar is here to get to you
I have been fled from the street
From drawing and singing
To the study
And something called melodane
I have no luck
You just don’t have any Evre
And you don’t have a true b#tch, but you’re suffering
It’s not because of the kids?
I don’t know where I live
I have two women
I think I’m breaking the law
I think they’re wasting time
It was difficult for us with me
Now it’s a turn to divorce
And all when they are reduced
Marriage is a prison
Invite me to brandy and barbecue
f#ck music I have nothing new to let you go
I know what’s on a cube
Don’t worry my school
Al ‘hate me to write forshpil that b#tch
Because of everything we have passed
I’ll have a long time to post
Because of everything we have passed
Memories I am LED
My city is Favel
Every other barefoot and screaming
Not looking for me in the end
I’m not diazepam
But find me at the end
Potemkin’s village
Eight kilometers from the center
Tail star
f#cking, what’s life turn to me
That’s what I am?
I’m pretending?
Yes l ‘I’m sick?
Or am I legend?
In both cases I will make you scare
I couldn’t sleep this all this
Ten to nine, Sunday
I’m not in the church I’m not in the cemetery
Il ‘prays to God or Church
I can not
Memories
Due to the memory he is shot in the head
In your or another
Memories
When memories are on the threshold
I let them go into the house
Sins, hells, silent suffering, nothing aloud
Al ‘rek’o bih
Today I would say everything and disappeared without a trace
f#ck all cargo, I have a ton of myself
I can’t wear it as I used to
f#ck all cargo, f#ck this back
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Lyrics Brut – 08:50
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