Od druga do druga,
od drage do drage,
od grada do grada,
provodim vijek,

Rasut u komade,
vezan samo pjesmom,
sebi i zivotu,
trazim smisao i lijek…

I moja ruka ce se pruziti ka nebu,
zahvalicu se Bogu na belom hlebu!
Boga nema medju losima,moj Bog bez imena
gleda isto svakoga jednakog sa istima!
Moj Bog je istina i moze da nam pomogne..
da isplivam iz mutnoga domognem se obale..
vazduha da udahnem kad poplave nas poplave!
a odavno nas vuku dole,zele da nas podave!
Ja ne verujem tebi jer moj Bog ne laze
on kaze ne brini samo guraj ne daj se!
oni vole djavola, ne daj da te prevare!
nikada ne predaj se kad grmi ili seva sve!
Pusti neka reka tece, nekad plivaj uzvodno,
nekada po kamenju, nekada je udobno!
Zahvali se iz duse, jer je ljudi jako malo,
pokazi im koliko ti je stalo..i nek crknu!

od druga do druga (od druga do druga!)
od drage do drage (od drage do drage!)
od grada do grada (od grada do grada!)
ja provodim vek brate!

rasut u komade (ja sam rasut u komade!)
vezan samo pjesmom (vezan samo pesmom!)
sebi i zivotu (ja ja) trazim smisao i lek!

Oruzje ne govori, ono samo razdvaja
mrznja je u ljudima i svaku glupost napaja!
Mene to ne zanima – glavu sam okreno,
al oci ja ne zatvaram – nisam tolko skreno!
jos uvek cujem – da doziva nas isto,
evo tu je…i zato pisem ovo pismo!
citajte kad umrem jer rodjen sam da budem,
i u sve to ja se kunem, razumes?…
ovo nije moja zemlja, ja nisam ovde rodjen,
ovo je za druge – ja rodjen sam ‘de dodjem!
gde su moji ljudi? Tu je moje mesto,
a Bog nek mi sudi, bar od njega gubim!
Jako mi je zao sto me nece cuti drugi,
za mene ste vi ludi neki cak i nisu ljudi..
zato umri i nosi se..
al moj vetar ti ne osecas u kosi bre!

od druga do druga (od druga do druga!)
od drage do drage (od drage do drage!)
od grada do grada (od grada do grada!)
ja provodim vek brate…!

rasut u komade (ja sam rasut u komade!)
vezan samo pjesmom (vezan samo pesmom!)
sebi i zivotu (ja ja) trazim smisao i lek!

i nemojte se ljutiti na mene sto sam iskren,
oprostite na svemu al ja sam pismen!
Mene ne mozes da prevaris – unosis mi blato
kaljave ti chizme i ta sekira na pragu sto ti kisne!
Ja je vidim, i ja se stidim – ne sebe –
vec se stidim tebe,
i ostaces na kraju sam, ko te jebe!
brate zajebo si druge ali mene neces, ili ne smes!
Moj bog ce vas kazniti djubrad neka trunu,
sto pobili ste narod – gresan sam nek umru!..
kad znali ste da gurate u jamu pored drveta,
na grobu ce vam biti cveca saksija al uvela!
U cije ime ste ubijali, u MOJE NISTE!
U cije ime ste ih poklali, u MOJE NISTE!
Vase ratove ste vodili – MOJE NISTE!
Ludilo…i sve ste ih dobili, a ja IZGUBIO…

od druga do druga (od druga do druga!)
od drage do drage (od drage do drage!)
od grada do grada (od grada do grada!)
ja provodim vek brate…!

Ikac - Rasut u komade_Mrzovoljno oko

English Translation

Torn To Pieces

From friend to friend,
from darling to darling,
from city to city,
I’m spending my days,

Torn to pieces,
tied only to music,
for myself and life,
I’m searching for a meaning and a cure…

And my hand will reach for the sky,
I will thank God for my daily bread!
There’s no God among the bad, my nameless God
sees everyone the same, equal to equal!
My God is the truth and can help us…
swim out of troubled waters, reach the shore…
get a breath of air when floods flood!
but we’ve been dragged down for a long time, they want to drown us!
I don’t trust you because my God doesn’t lie
He says: Don’t worry, just go on, be strong!
they worship devil, don’t let them trick you!
Don’t ever give up, when the going gets tough!
Let the river flow, sometimes swim upstream,
sometimes on the stones, sometimes it’s comfortable!
Give thanks from your spirit, because there’s so little people
show them how much you care… and let them eat their hearts out!

From friend to friend (from friend to friend!)
from darling to darling (from darling to darling!)
from city to city (from city to city!)
I’m spending a lifetime, bro!

Torn to pieces (I’m torn to pieces!)
Tied only to music (tied only to music!)
for myself and life (I I) I’m searching for a meaning and a cure!

Weapons don’t speak, they only divide
Hatred is in people and it feeds stupidity!
I don’t care about that – I’ve turned away.
but I’m keeping my eyes open – I’m not that insane!
I can still hear – he’s calling us as always,
Here he is.. that’s why I’m writing this letter!
Read it when I die because I was born to be,
and I swear by all of it, get it? …
This is not my country, I was not born here,
this is for others – I was born wherever I go!
Where are my people? This is where you belong,
and God may judge me, at least I’m losing to him!
I’m so sorry others wont hear me,
to me, you are all crazy, some not even human..
So, die and bugger off..
But you don’t feel my wind in your hair, eh!

From friend to friend (from friend to friend!)
from darling to darling (from darling to darling!)
from city to city (from city to city!)
I’m spending a lifetime, bro!

Torn to pieces (I’m torn to pieces!)
Tied only to music (tied only to music!)
for myself and life (I I) I’m searching for a meaning and a cure!

And don’t get mad at me for being honest,
Forgive me for everything but I can read!
You can’t fool me – you’re tracking mud inside
your boots are muddy as well as that axe on the doorstep that’s getting wet in the rain!
I can see it, and I’m ashamed – not of myself –
I’m ashamed of you,
And you will be left alone in the end, who gives a fck!
Bro, you’ve screwed others but won’t do it to me, or you wont dare!
My God will punish you bastards, may you rot,
for killing the people – I’m sinful, let them die!..
’cause you had the nerve to push into the pit by the tree,
there will be a flower placed on your grave but withered!
In whose name did you kill, NOT in mine!
In whose name did you slaughter, NOT in mine!
You fought your own wars – NOT mine!
Insanity… and you’ve win them all, I’ve lost…

From friend to friend (from friend to friend!)
from darling to darling (from darling to darling!)
from city to city (from city to city!)
I’m spending a lifetime, bro!

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