Biseri iz Blata [English translation]

We're pearls from the mud

We're the war kids

We used to be close

If there's money involved, you'd kill your brother

Yeah, that's Balkans

You can't sleep peacefully at night

Pour some whiskey on the wounds

Pour some whiskey on the wounds!

And now chicks love me

They don't know that I cheat, drink and do drugs

I'm not ashamed since I was born here

Why are you looking at me like that, brother, is there a problem?

We're pearls from the mud, with fire in our hearts

Lots of wishful thinking, who's gonna get that BMW first?

(What are you drinking?)

Sometimes I want to leave everything

I know it's better abroad, but it's not mine

There's no easy money there, my mother's not there

Where are my brothers now? What are you drinking, the round's on me?

Sometimes I want to leave everything

I know it's better abroad, but it's not mine

There's no easy money there, my mother's not there

Where are my brothers now? What are you drinking, the round's on me?

Abroad.

Far away.

What does the sorrow mean?

We, people from the south, know what it means

We grew up poor

If there's money involved, we'd sell our best friend*

Yep, yeah, my brother*

All that is killing you inside

Alcohol, insomnia, dope

We're living on the edge

And now I'm making money

I'm spending it on hookers and fancy restaurants

I'm spending it on those idiots who come to sit in my private booth

Fuck the money when I don't have real friends.

We're pearls from the mud, with fire in our hearts

Lots of wishful thinking, BMW keys in the pocket

(What are you drinking?)

Sometimes I want to leave everything

I know it's better abroad, but it's not mine

There's no easy money there, my mother's not there

Where are my brothers now? What are you drinking, the round's on me?

Sometimes I want to leave everything

I know it's better abroad, but it's not mine

There's no easy money there, my mother's not there

Where are my brothers now? What are you drinking, the round's on me?

Abroad.

Far away.