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Californication - na Srpskom


Špijuni koji citaju misli iz Kine pokušavaju da ukradu vašu srecu
Devojcice iz Švedske sanjaju o svojim imenima na velikom ekranu
Ako su vam potrebni ovakvi snovi, tu je Kalifornikacija.

Ovo je kraj sveta i zapadne civilizacije,
Sunce se možda i rada na istoku, ali zalazi na svojoj krajnoj tacki
Razumljivo je da Holivud prodaje Kalifornikaciju.

Dobro platite svom hirurgu
Da biste razbili cini starenja
Ruho poznatih, da li je to tvoja brada
Ili je taj rat tvoja plata?

Prvorodeni jednorog
Hard-kor meki pornici
Sanjaj o Kalifornikaciji,
Sanjaj o Kalifornikaciji

Udaj se za mene, devojko, budi moja vila pred svetom,
Budi moje sopstveno sazvežde
Mlada-tinejdžerka sa bebom unutra
Drogira se informacijama
I kupite mi zvezdu na Bulevaru,
To je Kalifornikacija.

Svemir možda jeste poslednja granica,
Ali napravljen je u holivudskom podrumu,
Kobejne, možeš li da cuješ sfere
Koje pevaju pesme od stanice do stanice
I Alderon nije daleko,
To je Kalifornikacija.

Roden i odgajan od strane onih koji hvale
Kontrolu populacije
Svako je bio tamo, ne mislim na odmoru.

Uništenje vodi ka veoma grbavom putu,
Ali takode i stvara nešto novo ("stvara kreaciju")
I devojackoj gitari zemljotresi su
Kao samo još jedna dobra vibracija
Ni plimni talasi nisu mogli da spasu svet
Kalifornikacije

Dobro platite svom hirurgu
Da biste razbili cini starenja
Bolesniji od drugih,
Tu nema testa,
Ali to je ono za cime ceznete.

Dani Californija - na Srpskom


Rodila se u državi Misisipi
Stari joj je bio murjak, a stara hipi
U Alabami mahala je cekicem
To je cijena koju moraš platiti ako tražiš nevolje
NIkada nije upoznala ništa drugo osim siromaštva
Što tvoja ekipa misli tko sam ja?

Crni povez, slatka Louisiana
Pljackanje banaka u državi Indiani
Ona je bjegunac, buntovnica i ljepotica
Love je posvuda i govore: baby, što ceš sada
Gleda u vrucu cijev 45-ice
To je samo jedan nacin preživljavanja

Californijo, pocivaj u miru
Istodobno oslobadanje
Californijo, pokaži zube
Ona je moja svecenica, ja sam njezin svecenik
Ona je i ljubavnica i borac
Trebali biste je vidjeti u svitanje
S curom pod imenom Dani California
Znao sam da ce doci i dan žalovanja
Moj maleni cvijet krade zadnji tracak života
Voljet cu svoju malenu do smrti

Tko je uopce poznavao tvoje pravo ja?
Tko je uopce znao što su drugi htjeli dokazati?
Preiskren sam da ti kažem zbogom
Preiskren, previše tužan

Sudbonosna prekretnica, poklonjen animator
Jedan za sada, a jedanaest za poslije
Nikada nije stigla do Minnesote
Da ispuni normu, pucao je na nju placenik iz Sjeverne Dakote

Dolje na lošem tlu ostavila je najbolje za kraj
Boli me samo kada se smijem
Otišla je prebrzo...

Snow - na Srpskom


Zakljucio sam da mi je sve što sam probao
Služilo tome da se nafiksam
Kada sedim sam, malo toga znam
Ali ovoga puta trebam nešto više
Otici cu s puta prema moru, prema nebu
I jerujem da se na to oslanjamo
Kad ležim tako
Dode mi da se igram
I da žrtvujem celi svoj život

Hey, oh, slušaj šta ti govorim, oh
Imam te
Hey, oh, slušaj šta sada govorim

Kada cu shvatiti da ne mogu ici
Još jednom na Izvor da odlucim
Dok me ubija
Hocu li shvatiti
Da moram samo pogledati u sebe
Dode mi da vjerujem da je bolje da ostanem
Dok ne dobijem svoju šansu
Dok me ubija
Sve što tada trebam
Jest pogledati u sebe

Što više gledam, to manje znam
To se više želim osloboditi

Duboko ispod površine još jednog savršenog cuda
Gdje je tako bijelo kao na snijegu
Osobno podijeljen neodlucnim svijetom
I bez mjesta na koje mogu ici
Trceci poljem gdje ce sve moje pjesme
Biti skrivene i necu imati kamo otici
Kada cu se udostojati popraviti prijatelju
Sve ono što sam uništio
Sada ti to spomeni, ja cu nazvati
Samo da cujem kako mi to govoriš

"True Men Don't Kill Coyotes"

Hoo, Lord !

Well, I'm gonna ride a sabertooth horse
Through the Hollywood hills
The farther west, the farther out
Yeah, that's the way I feel
Well, I dig the dirt an' I dig the dust
I barbecue my meals

Ridin' wild on a paisley dragon
Through the Hollywood hills, yeah...
Huh, Hollywood hills

Well, I'm gonna ride a sabertooth horse
Through the Hollywood hills
Just don't show me anything

'cos that's the way I feel
Well, I dig the dirt an' I dig the dust
I barbecue my meals

Ridin' wild on a paisley dragon
Through the Hollywood hills, yeah...
Huh, Hollywood hills

Passion dripping from the coyote's eyes
He can taste his blood
An' blood never lies
Pale face die

True men don't kill coyotes

True men don't kill coyotes

Well, I'm gonna ride a sabertooth horse
Through the Hollywood hills
The farther west, the farther out
Yeah, that's the way I feel
Well, I dig the dirt an' I dig the dust
I barbecue my meals

Ridin' wild on a paisley dragon
Through the Hollywood hills, yeah...
Huh, Hollywood hills

Passion dripping from the coyote's eyes
He can taste his blood
An' blood never lies
Pale face die

True men don't kill coyotes
True men don't...

Well, I'm gonna ride a sabertooth horse
Through the Hollywood hills
Just don't tell me anything
'cos that's the way I feel
Well, I dig the dirt an' I dig the dust
I barbecue my meals

Ridin' wild on a paisley dragon
Through the Hollywood hills, yeah...
Huh, Hollywood hills

Passion dripping from the coyote's eyes
He can taste his blood
An' blood never lies
Pale face die

True men don't kill coyotes
True men don't...
True men don't kill coyotes
True men don't...
True men don't kill coyotes
True men don't...

"Baby Appeal"

On the city streets, I got the tunes in my pocket
I'll play the Chili Pepper so the public can rock
Excuse me mister, won't you hear my thought?
I play in a band, yeah, we're called the Red Hots
While I'm away, boy, I'm afraid not
I've got no time to flick and talk
But this baby rocked out on the spot
She was a shakin' and a kickin' and that did a bit of tot
Her pop said no, but I just couldn't stop
The killer had a case of tod the rock

But here's a funky fact that I know is real,
The Red Hots have baby appeal
They dig a funky speil, they'll make some speil
I say the Peppers have baby appeal
The funk mobile is the one we wheel
I'm overjoyed, we have baby appeal
We serve those tots in the funk mobile
I'm overjoyed, we have baby appeal

We stop the fire, we quench the heat
We groove the buttocks walking out in the street
'cos that's when in the store when who do we meet?
On a hop skip jump up a baby beat
She was a shakin' and a kickin' those itty bitty feet
The next thing you know was she got out of her bleat
Five thousand babies walkin' out in the street
Well, that's a serious sight for me and golly gee wizz!
I just can't tell ya how much we did

Rockin' right out for those itty bitty girls, right out

But here's a funky fact that I know is real,
The Red Hots have baby appeal
They dig a funky speil, they'll make some speil
I say the Peppers have baby appeal
The funk mobile is the one we wheel
I'm overjoyed, we have baby appeal
We serve those tots in the funk mobile
I'm overjoyed, we have baby appeal, so get down!

Got the tunes in my pocket...
Baby appeal...
Rock out!...
Play the chili, play the chili, play the chili...
Yes, we're called the Red...Hots...

On the city streets, I got the tunes in my pocket
I'll play the Chili Pepper so the public can rock
Excuse me mister, won't you hear my thought?
I play in a band, yeah, we're called the Red Hots
While I'm away, boy, I'm afraid not
I've got no time to flick and talk
But this baby rocked out on the spot
She was a shakin' and a kickin' and that did a bit of tot
Her pop said no, but I just couldn't stop
The killer had a case of tod the rock

But here's a funky fact that I know is real,
The Red Hots have baby appeal
They dig a funky speil, they'll make some speil
I say the Peppers have baby appeal
The funk mobile is the one we wheel
I'm overjoyed, we have baby appeal
We serve those tots in the funk mobile
I'm overjoyed, we have baby appeal

"Buckle Down"

Hah!
On the ice
No holdin'
My soul
I want men
Not mice
No stoppin'
My throw

Hah!
Get this!
Reds are
Back bills
Work
Or play ball
Or just turn me loose

I know what's fight, in life, you better buckle down
Don't give up your fight, in life, you better buckle down
Two days with might, in life, you better buckle down
Leave dreams tonight, in life, you better buckle down
'Cos I know what's right!

[Repeat Everything]

I know, I know, I know what's right!
I know, I know, I know what's right!
I know, I know, I know what's right!
I know, I know, I know what's right!

"Get Up And Jump"

Get up and jump, get up and jump, get up, get up, get up and jump
Jump on up
Jump on down
Just jump a jump a jump a jump a jump around
Jump the day away
Jump all over town
'cos jumpin' is O.K. in a jumpin' kinda way, hey hey!

Jump a boy
Jump a girl
Jump a rope
Jump for joy
Just don't stop jumpin'
Keep your heart muscle pumpin'
Hillel be jumpin' on that little baby frumpkin
Say what, You got a pumpkin in your pants?

When you're just standing or sitting still
Think about the frogs gettin' a thrill
Take a little lesson from the kangaroos
Don't you know they're jumpin' foos, jump you!

Jump a nun
Jump a Jack
Jump for fun
Jump back
How's about us jumpin' in the sack?
And now, it's time for a jump attack

Get up and jump (X8)

Jam Bob, Jim Bob, Slim Bob Boogie
To the tune of slima Billy
Lookin' like you're mighty silly
Say what, You got a pumpkin in your pants?
Say what, You got a pumpkin in your pants?

Mister Mexican jumpin' bean knows
His fun is skeaky clean
Christ, how'd ya think that he got so clean?
Not from sittin' on his goddamn spleen. Get up!

Oh, I be jumpin' I be jumpin' I be jumpin' alone
I be jumpin' for the phone
I be jumpin' Misses Jones
I really wanna jump on Kinski's bones

Get up and jump (X8)

Get up and jump (X8)

Jam Bob, Jim Bob, Slim Bob Boogie
To the tune of slima Billy
Lookin' like you're mighty silly
Say what, You got a pumpkin in your pants?
Say what, You got a pumpkin in your pants?

"Why Don't You Love Me"

Why don't you love me like you used to do?
How come you treat me like a worn out shue
My hair's still curly and my eyes are still blue
So why don't you love me like you used to do?

Why don't you spot me like you used to do?
When you whisper sweet nothings like you used to do
I'm the same old trouble that you've always been through
So why don't you love me like you used to do?

Why don't you be the way you used to be?
How come you fight so many fights with me
Somebody changed, so lemme give you a clue
Why don't you love me like you used to do?

Why don't you say the things you used to say?
How come you treat me like a piece of clay
My hair's still curly and my eyes are still blue
So why don't you love me like you used to do?

You can't keep a lovin' and a huggin' and a kissin' and I don't know why...
We don't get near or further closer land of country mouths

I don't love like a huggin' and a kissin' and I don't know why...
We don't get near or further closer land of country mouths
Take the ball...

"Green Heaven"

About this planet, there is something I know
There's a very big difference between above and below
A friend foe, or bro, leave your body on the floor
Let your spirit fly away like the soul of a crow

Here, above land, man has laid his plan
And yes, it does include the Ku Klux Klan
We got a government so twisted and bent
Bombs, tanks and guns is how our money is spent
We got V.D., heroin, greed and prostitution
Tension, aggravation, L. Ron Hubbard solution
Not to mention hard-core chemical pollution
If you think you're just away, you're in a mental institution
And that's a heart felt shame
'Cos everyone's crazy, everyone's the same
So, why should only Larry, Curly and Moe be to blame?

Time now to take you to a different place
Where peace lovin' whales flow through liquid outer space
A groovin' and a gliddin' as graceful as lace
A never losing touch with the ocean's embrace
Diviner than the dolphin, that there is none
'Cause dolphins just-a like to have a lot of fun
No one tells 'em how their life is run
And no one points at them with a gun
They have a lot of love for every living creature
The smile of a dolphin is a built in feature
They be movin' in schools but everyone's the teacher
Someday mister dolphin, I know I'm go'n to meet you

Back to the land of the police man
Where he does whatever he says he can
Including hating you because you're a Jew
Or beating black ass, that's nothing new
Trigger happy cops, they just like to brawl
They use guns, clubs, gas, but that's not all
They got puke, ridden prisons and sex sick jails
Fuck the poor, if you're rich you pay the bail
So support your police, support your local wars
That's the way to open economic doors
Why do we do it? 'Cause the president's a whore
We assume the position to sell the ammunition
What the fuck? It's the american tradition

Along with going fishin' apple pies in the kitchen
Isn't it bitchin' seeing dead men in ditches?

"Mommy Where's Daddy"

Mommy, where's daddy?
Mommy, where's daddy?

Right here, girl...
Sweet thing, you look so sad
Cheer up, don't you know your dad is bad
Give daddy a kiss, girl
Oh, dad

There ain't no problem I can't face, 'cos
Your daddy's got a bigger bag of tricks
Give daddy a kiss, girl
Oh, dad

Mommy, where's daddy?
Mommy, where's daddy?

Come on, sit on your daddy's lap 'cos
I'm the one who pats your back
Give daddy a kiss, girl
Oh, dad

Lemme see now where to begin
Lemme start by tuckin' you in
Give daddy a kiss, girl
Oh, dad

Mommy, where's daddy?