Gnjave kina i kafane
Cinemas and pubs are annoying,
male droce, šatro dame
little babes, so-called madams,
i gnjave
they are annoying,
svega preko glave
I am fed up with it.
A ona išla bi negdje
But she would like to go somewhere
da se ludo igra, da se izigra
where she can dance crazily until closing time
i da me ljubi, da je vide drugi
and where she can kiss me so that others see her.
A ja joj kažem, ne budi luda
And I tell her Don't be crazy,
biće nam bolje sto puta
we will have it hundred times better
na zadnjem sjedištu moga auta
on the back seat of my car.
Dosta cvrkuta i pejzaža
Enough of twitters and landscapes,
već je postalo sve gnjavaža
everything already became annoying,
a i mravi (ne, ne)
and also the aunts (no, no)
gnjave me u travi (ne, ne, ne)
are annoying in the grass (no, no, no).
A ona išla bi negdje
But she would like to go somewhere
da je ptice bude, gdje su livade
where the birds wake her up, with meadows
i mirišu trave (ne, ne)
where the grass smells (no, no)
i neba se plave (ne, ne, ne)
and the skies are blue (no, no, no).
A ja joj kažem, ne budi luda
And I tell her Don't be crazy,
biće nam bolje sto puta
we will have it hundred times better
na zadnjem sjedištu moga auta (joj, joj)
on the back seat of my car.
Životi gnjave, smrti gnjave
Both lives and deaths are annoying,
mrzim priče i suplje glave
I hate stories and empty heads
i mudrače, face
and wise people, celebs.
A ona išla bi negdje
But she would like to go somewhere
da obuče finu novu haljinu
where she can wear her fine new dress,
kako stvarno
it is so real,
A ja joj kažem, ne budi luda
And I tell her Don't be crazy,
biće nam bolje sto puta
we will have it hundred times better
na zadnjem sjedištu moga auta, joj
on the back seat of my car.
Joj, joj Ajde...
Oh, oh, come on...