SETT - Hrvatske Stepenice
Hrvatske stepenice (Jebi ga)
( H. Marjanovic) (Moj um...Moj um...Miruj ljubavi...) Tog jutra se probudila, progledala i shvatila
Da je zadnjih 15 godina stajala i patila
Odjebala je dnevnu dozu antidepresiva
Jer depresija je posljedica, a ne krivac
Za samare i propali brak
Metastazirani rak takvog odnosa, trebala je zrak
Trebala je 15 godina i svu kontrolu
Nad vlastitim zivotom i zavrsenu skolu
Jer kad ga je upoznala, napustila je faks
Napustila sve snove da bi ispunila njegove
Do 25 trebas posao i faks ne dijete
Ne treba ti slinavac i agresivni kreten
E, da je to znala kad ga je upoznala znala bi
Reci sori stari, al' se svak' za sebe snalazi
zivoti su nam isprepleteni, al' nisu jedno
To je shvatila tek danas, prekasno, i jebi ga... Um je super stvar dok ne poludis...JEBI GA
Emocije su super, ali nestanu......JEBI GA
Rijeci zvuce lijepo, al' i bole te...JEBI GA
Masnice izblijede, sjecanja ne.....JEBI GA Dok mu je kuhala rucak, jos se puno toga kuhalo
Smisljala je plan i samo zujala mutavo
Zamisljala je njegovu facu...Nasilnika s osmijehom
Sa podsmijehom i natprosjecnim prosijekom
Nevjera u roku jedne godine i stotine
Afera sto su razvlacile prag tolerancije
Nekada je plakala, al' vec dugo samo skuplja
Isplakala je zadnju suzu, sad je samo suplja
Sva psihicka podbadanja, ponizavanja, stanja
Kad je s osmijehom na licu gutala njegova sranjaSETT - Hrvatske Stepenice - http://motolyrics.com/sett/hrvatske-stepenice-lyrics-english-translation.html
Postala su predivan temelj za predivan plan
Na predivan dan za jedan predivan kraj
Za opravdan zlocin, zlocin opravdan zlocinom
Nad predivnom osobom, jedinstvenom i sposobnom
Da pokori svijet, nakon sto pokori emocije
I jebi ga...Bio je to savrseni epitaf Um je super stvar dok ne poludis...JEBI GA
Emocije su super, ali nestanu......JEBI GA
Nasilje nad zenama postoji.........JEBI GA
I noz je samo pribor dok ne ubije...JEBI GA Otvorio je vrata i prosr'o...Draga doma sam
Zasjeo za stol, pitao...Kad ce rucak? Koma sam!
Posluzila je juhu i sjela njemu nasuprot
On je poceo zderati i srati i cviliti
O napornome danu i jos napornijem sefu
Ona je slusala, prekinula ga i rekla...U redu
A sada ces ti slusat moju pricu o 15 godina
Mucenja i sutnje i mojim nevaznim snovima
Ostao je paf jer nije volio kada ga prekida
Ustvari, zbog toga ju je premlatio bas nekidan
Vrisnula je...Ustvari jebo pricu, sve je receno
Pricat puno necemo, rec' cemo zbogom i krecemo
Svako svojim putem...On vikne...E sad cu te ubit
Ali osjeti noz u grlu kada ju je krenuo lupit'
Poceo je panicno bauljati po kuhinji
I poslijednji put pogleda u oci svojoj sluskinji
Vidio je strah, vidio srecu, ali prije svega
Vidio je slobodu koja dolazi nakon njega
Zapalila je pljugu, prerezala si vene
Sjela i rekla...Sloboda je super, al' JEBI GA!!!
SETT - Croatian stairs (Fuck it...) (English translation)
(My mind, my mind, quiet my love....)
That morning she woke up, opened her eyes and realized that she was just standing still and suffering for 15 years. She fucked off the daily doze of anti depressives.
Depression is the consequence, but not the culprit for the smacking around and the ruined marriage, the metastatic cancer of such a relationship. She needed some air. She needed those 15 years back, and the control over her own life, a finished school.
Because, when she met him, she walked away from the University, she left all her dreams behind just to fulfill his. Before you reach 25 you need to have a job and university diploma, not a baby.
You don't need a little snivel, and an aggressive jerk.
If she only knew that when she met him, she would have known how to tell him sorry dude, but everybody is supposed to take care of himself, our lives may be intertwined but are not the same. She just realized that today, too late, fuck it....
The mind is a great thing until you turn nuts...FUCK IT
Emotions are great, but disappear...FUCK IT
The words sound nice, but they can also hurt...FUCK IT
Bruises fade, but memories don't....FUCK IT
While she was preparing lunch for him, much more has been cooking, she was cooking a plan, and buzzing around silently. She pictured his face...A bully wearing a smile...with a smirk, and above average standardSETT - Hrvatske Stepenice - http://motolyrics.com/sett/hrvatske-stepenice-lyrics-english-translation.html
Infidelities within a year, hundreds of affairs, that stretched the line of tolerance. She used to cry, but now she keeps it all in, she gave the last tear, now she is empty.
All that physical abuse, the putting down, the diverse states of mind, when she was swallowing all his shit with a smile on her face, that gave her ground to hatch a great plan. A great day for a great plan. For a justified crime, a crime justified with a crime, committed over a wonderful, capable and unique person to conquer the world, after she conquered her emotions. And fuck it...It was a perfect epitaph.
The mind is a great thing, until you turn nuts...FUCK IT
Emotions are great, but disappear...FUCK IT
Violence against women is out there...FUCK IT
A knife is just a tool, until it kills...FUCK IT
He opened the door and babbled...Honey I am home...Sat on the table, asking....When is lunch? I am so exhausted! She served the soup, sat across him. He began to devour the food, talk shit about his job, wine about the hard day behind him, and about his even more obnoxious boss.
She listened to him, cut him off and said...Ok, and now you are going to listen to my story, of 15 years of suffering, silence and unimportant dreams. He was baffled, because he didn't like to be interrupted. Actually, this was the reason he beat her up the other day. She screamed...Fuck the story, everything has been said. We won't talk much, we will say goodbye and we'll be on our way...everybody for himself...He yells...Now I am going to kill you....but he feels the knife in his throat, just when he was about to hit her...he started tottering in panic across the kitchen. For the last time he makes eye contact with his servant. He saw fear, happiness, but before all that he saw the freedom that was following after him. She lit a cigarette, slit her veins...
She sat down and said...Freedom is great, but FUCK IT.