Budala

Hey People, I don’t have a desire to be
The public fool any more
For the purchased cd’s, long plays and posters
My sincerest gratitude
Because, lately I can’t think of anything but
The money and the real estate

Real estate (just) like the cliffs

Fool constantly thinks of something
And he wants to tirelessly deliberate it with others
Direct transfer of mind products (: ) (;)
Lunar vehicle, two-tariffs counter

Full constantly thinks
Though he would rather not
He would rather eat, drink, make love
Or laugh
For fool always laughs first
And he is often the only one laughing
The one who can gets two

Deep inside
Fool thinks he is a genius
That’s why he is forever young
And always starts from zero
(He is forever young
so always starts with zero)
Optimism, enthusiasm
All he needs for an orgasm
are tits and a bum

He substantiates his thoughts (opinions)
With the enemy
Counting on their honour

Fool is amazed that the dumb* are richer
Than him
And at the same time he is
Desirous and fed-up
With everything

Hey People I don’t have a desire to be
The public fool any more
For the purchased CD's, long plays and posters
My sincerest gratitude
Because, lately I can’t think of anything
But the money and the real estate

Real estate (just) like the cliffs

Jelena Purić