Stavlju Na Zero

I like the street, but my coat got wet
From the top and the bottom, water
On my midnight phone call
Answer, dissatisfied: 'Yes'
City view from above, colorful panel
She insists: put it on zero
I put myself, but where, doesn't matter
Ending up ambushed by her

Owooo
Put it on zero
It's a strange move
But zero always brings luck
Owooo
Put it on zero
It's a strange move
But zero always brings luck

I successfully blend into the industrial landscape
I guess I got lucky in that
But the rain destroyed my wonderful collage
And I decide to play on zero
Accepted another balance advantage
Our whims formed an alliance
Time wasted, when we could leave
To not breathe on one, two, three

Owooo
Put it on zero
It's a strange move
But zero always brings luck
Owooo
Put it on zero
It's a strange move
But zero always brings luck