Dubioza Kolektiv — 99% song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "99%" by Dubioza Kolektiv.
Lyrics
EUrofobija, gubi il' dobija?
Buka, mikrofonija kroz gomilu probija
Mozak dekodiran, bijes apsorbiran
Čeka se na momenat kad sve će da eksplodira
EUtanazija, sumnja se razvija
Svjetlija budućnost ili puka fantazija
Dok um metastazira, ummet fantazira
Dalja nam Evropa nego Afrika, Azija
Tenzija raste jače, narod pun je gnjeva
Riječi izgubile su pređimo na djela
Dolazi sve na svoje baš kako i treba
Kako i neće kad se nema ni za hljeba
Zašto da sistem lomi samo moja rebra?
Zar moja strana štapa mora biti deblja
Račun je jednostavan sve je vrlo prosto
Nas 99 njih je 1%
Fuerte la gente
Alma y mente
Siempre presente
Va luchar, van a luchar x 4
Narod kondicioniran, gudrama stondiran
Čeka socijalni mir, neko Tita da klonira
Moral demoliran, samoizoliran
Prstom neće maći prije nego implodira
Euroskeptici, šatro heretici
Dok seru o slobodi, vrlo skloni patetici viču:
«tamnica naroda», na pameti zarada
A gdje je bolje sutra pitajte Milana Tarota
Okus slobode, miris mokraće u zraku
Dok čekamo da svane tapkamo u mraku
Kamere škljocaju, snimaju bjednike
Savršeno meso za večernje dnevnike
Zašto da sistem lomi samo naša rebra?
Zar naša strana štapa mora biti deblja?
Račun je jednostavan sve je vrlo prosto
Nas 99 njih je 1%
Lyrics translation
EUrofobija, loses or wins?
Noise, mikrofonija through a bunch of breaks
Brain dekodiran, anger absorbed
Waiting for the moment when everything will explode
Euthanasia, the suspicion develops
A brighter future or mere fantasy
While um metastasis, the nation fantasize about
Further our Europe, than Africa, Asia
The tension grows stronger, the people full of wrath
Words lost let's get down to acts of
Comes all on your own just as it should
How and not when there is no for the bread
Why the system just breaking my ribs?
Is my side of the stick needs to be thicker
The bill is simple everything is very simple
Us 99 them 1%
Fuerte la gente
Alma y mint
Siempre presente
Va luchar, van and luchar x 4
People kondicioniran, gudrama on the nod
Waiting for social peace, a Tita to clone
Morale demoliran, samoizoliran
The finger won't move before it gets imploded
Euroskeptici, in the so-called heretics
While taking a shit on free, very get patetici shout:
"dungeon of peoples", in mind earnings
And where is a better tomorrow ask Milan tarot cards
The taste of freedom, the smell of urine in the air
While waiting for the light tap-tapping in the dark
Cameras škljocaju, film bjednike
Perfect meat for the evening journals
Why the system just breaking our ribs?
Isn't our side the stick has to be fattening?
The bill is simple everything is very simple
Us 99 them 1%