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Kerber - Ratne igre

Kad srusimo mostove

I kada pustimo maceve

Pozelim da su nase igre

Ratne igre, bar malo neznije

Nije vazno ko pocinje

Uvek na kraju cutimo

Kad mnogo treba reci

A nema reci, reci za istinu

Nek sada ratne igre prestanu

Jer vise niceg nema u tebi, u meni

U mome srcu kise padaju

U dusi veju crni snegovi

Ti uvek odvise ponosna

Ja tvrdoglav kao noc

I ko ce koga prvi zvati

Ko kome dati ruke za dodire

I opet lose se osecam

Kruzim kao zao vuk

Jer mnogo toga treba reci

A nema reci, reci za istinu

Nek sada ratne igre prestanu

Jer vise niceg nema u tebi, u meni

U mome srcu kise padaju

U dusi veju crni snegovi

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Kerber - Ratne igre

Kad srusimo mostove

I kada pustimo maceve

Pozelim da su nase igre

Ratne igre, bar malo neznije

Nije vazno ko pocinje

Uvek na kraju cutimo

Kad mnogo treba reci

A nema reci, reci za istinu

Nek sada ratne igre prestanu

Jer vise niceg nema u tebi, u meni

U mome srcu kise padaju

U dusi veju crni snegovi

Ti uvek odvise ponosna

Ja tvrdoglav kao noc

I ko ce koga prvi zvati

Ko kome dati ruke za dodire

I opet lose se osecam

Kruzim kao zao vuk

Jer mnogo toga treba reci

A nema reci, reci za istinu

Nek sada ratne igre prestanu

Jer vise niceg nema u tebi, u meni

U mome srcu kise padaju

U dusi veju crni snegovi

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Serj Tankian - Beethoven's Cunt

Brushing, touching, feeling on your shoulders,

Believing, appealing, kneeling in your worlds,

Oceans are combined...

Being that I love you so much,

In the end they all will say,

Breaking someone else's heart again...

Find the little evil perpetrator,

And feed him to the hungry alligator,

You want it all,

You want it all,

Love is not about profits,

Nor the riches in your dreams...

The arms of time are breaking off,

Civilization is on trial,

The clocks eliminating time,

Do you believe in me...

I've been walking through these dead farms,

But I don't mind,

I've been screaming through these dead lungs,

But I can't find...

Being that I love you so much,

In the end they all will say,

Breaking someone else's heart again...

Find the little evil perpetrator,

And feed her to the hungry alligator,

You want it all,

You want it all,

Love is not about profits,

Nor the riches in your dreams...

The arms of time are breaking off,

Civilization is on trial,

The clocks eliminating time,

Do you believe, in me...

But lately I've been blind,

You leave me all alone, left in time,

You left me here to die, left in time,

Leave me all alone, left in time...

The arms of time are breaking off,

Civilization is on trial,

The clocks eliminating time,

Do you believe in nothing...

But lately I've been blind,

Leave me all alone, left in time.

 

 

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helloween - in the middle of a heartbeat

Tell me prety girl do you know who I am?

Have you ever seen me as your friend

Anything we have is those hungry nights

But there's so much left unsatisfied

All those little things you told me

Ain't good enough to show me

That we're gonna make in through the time

I found out in the middle of a heartbeat

And I know that i'm doin' right

Together we are still so far apart

I found out in the middle of a heartbeat

And the more I try to be your light

I can't get any closer to your heart

Now that I'm afraid just to ask for more

I'm still waiting as I did before

If you only sad that it's not too late

We could then rely upon our fate

All those little things you tell me

Could bear enough to show me

That we're gonna make in through the time

I found out in the middle of a heartbeat

And I know that i'm tellin' right

Together we are still so far apart

I found out in the middle of a heartbeat

That the more I try to be your light

I can't get any closer to your heart

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Bob Dylan - Hurricane

Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night

Enter patty valentine from the upper hall.

She sees the bartender in a pool of blood,

Cries out, my god, they killed them all!

Here comes the story of the hurricane,

The man the authorities came to blame

For somethin that he never done.

Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been

The champion of the world.

Three bodies lyin there does patty see

And another man named bello, movin around mysteriously.

I didnt do it, he says, and he throws up his hands

I was only robbin the register, I hope you understand.

I saw them leavin, he says, and he stops

One of us had better call up the cops.

And so patty calls the cops

And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashin

In the hot new jersey night.

Meanwhile, far away in another part of town

Rubin carter and a couple of friends are drivin around.

Number one contender for the middleweight crown

Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go down

When a cop pulled him over to the side of the road

Just like the time before and the time before that.

In paterson thats just the way things go.

If youre black you might as well not show up on the street

less you wanna draw the heat.

Alfred bello had a partner and he had a rap for the cops.

Him and arthur dexter bradley were just out prowlin around

He said, I saw two men runnin out, they looked like middleweights

They jumped into a white car with out-of-state plates.

And miss patty valentine just nodded her head.

Cop said, wait a minute, boys, this ones not dead

So they took him to the infirmary

And though this man could hardly see

They told him that he could identify the guilty men.

Four in the mornin and they haul rubin in,

Take him to the hospital and they bring him upstairs.

The wounded man looks up through his one dyin eye

Says, whad you bring him in here for? he aint the guy!

Yes, heres the story of the hurricane,

The man the authorities came to blame

For somethin that he never done.

Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been

The champion of the world.

Four months later, the ghettos are in flame,

Rubins in south america, fightin for his name

While arthur dexter bradleys still in the robbery game

And the cops are puttin the screws to him, lookin for somebody to blame.

Remember that murder that happened in a bar?

Remember you said you saw the getaway car?

You think youd like to play ball with the law?

Think it might-a been that fighter that you saw runnin that night?

Dont forget that you are white.

Arthur dexter bradley said, Im really not sure.

Cops said, a poor boy like you could use a break

We got you for the motel job and were talkin to your friend bello

Now you dont wanta have to go back to jail, be a nice fellow.

Youll be doin society a favor.

That sonofabitch is brave and gettin braver.

We want to put his ass in stir

We want to pin this triple murder on him

He aint no gentleman jim.

Rubin could take a man out with just one punch

But he never did like to talk about it all that much.

Its my work, hed say, and I do it for pay

And when its over Id just as soon go on my way

Up to some paradise

Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice

And ride a horse along a trail.

But then they took him to the jailhouse

Where they try to turn a man into a mouse.

All of rubins cards were marked in advance

The trial was a pig-circus, he never had a chance.

The judge made rubins witnesses drunkards from the slums

To the white folks who watched he was a revolutionary bum

And to the black folks he was just a crazy nigger.

No one doubted that he pulled the trigger.

And though they could not produce the gun,

The d.a. said he was the one who did the deed

And the all-white jury agreed.

Rubin carter was falsely tried.

The crime was murder one, guess who testified?

Bello and bradley and they both baldly lied

And the newspapers, they all went along for the ride.

How can the life of such a man

Be in the palm of some fools hand?

To see him obviously framed

Couldnt help but make me feel ashamed to live in a land

Where justice is a game.

Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties

Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise

While rubin sits like buddha in a ten-foot cell

An innocent man in a living hell.

Thats the story of the hurricane,

But it wont be over till they clear his name

And give him back the time hes done.

Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been

The champion of the world.

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No Doubt - "Bathwater"

You and your museum of lovers

The precious collection you've housed in your covers

My simpleness threatened by my own admission

And the bags are much too heavy

In my insecure condition

My pregnant mind is fat full with envy again

But I still love to wash in your old bathwater

Love to think that you couldn't love another

I can't help it...you're my kind of man

Wanted and adored by attractive women

Bountiful selection at your discretion

I know I'm diving into my own destruction

So why do we choose the boys that are naughty?

I don't fit in so why do you want me?

And I know I can't tame you...but I just keep trying

'Cause I love to wash in your old bathwater

Love to think that you couldn't love another

I'm on your list with all your other women

But I still love to wash in your old bathwater

You make me feel like I couldn't love another

I can't help it...you're my kind of man

Why do the good girls always want the bad boys?

So I pacify problems with kisses and cuddles

Diligently doubtful through all kinds of trouble

Then I find myself choking on all my contradictions

'Cause I still love to wash in your old bathwater

Love to think that you couldn't love another

Share a toothbrush...you're my kind of man

I still love to wash in your old bathwater

Make me feel like I couldn't love another

I can't help it...you're my kind of man

No I can't help myself

I can't help myself

I still love to wash in your old bathwater

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Nirvana-Scoff

In my eyes

I'm not lazy

In my face

It's not over

In your room

I'm not older

In your eyes

I'm not worth it

Gimme back my alcohol (x8)

(First:)

Give me all your... (x 6)

(First and second repetitions:)

Give me all your... (x 5)

Give me your

Love!

Fuck!

There are people who almost never smile but are almost always happy.

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Piloti - Devojka bez imena

Kad se setim nje,

ja se napijem,

i onda osetim,

kako spava tu na mome ramenu,

pa je zaglim.

I tako nestvarna u mojim mislima,

ja sam samo njen,

od kad je otisla bez pozdrava,

promenilo se sve.

Ja samo pitam da li neko zna devojku bez imena,

jer me nijedna nikada nije tako ljubila.

Kad se setim nje,

ja se napijem,

i onda osetim,

kako spava tu na mome ramenu,

pa je zaglim.

I tako nestvarna u mojim mislima,

ja sam samo njen,

od kad je otisla bez pozdrava,

promenilo se sve.

Ja samo pitam da li neko zna devojku bez imena,

jer me nijedna nikada nije tako ljubila.

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Let me tell you the tales of your life of

your love and the cut of the knife

the tireless oppression

the wisdom instilled

the desire to kill or be killed.

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Goblini - Dr. Hoffman

Pod svemirskom haljinom

šarenom lopticom igram badmington

Čeličnom palicom svetlim k'o semafor

Vičem u megafon

Volim svog doktora,

doktora Hoffmana

Pričam sa kućama, svađam se sa bojama

Obožavam stvari koje imaju rok trajanja

Svetlim k'o semafor, vičem u megafon

Volim svog doktora,

doktora Hoffmana

Nervne frustracije, stresne situacije

nervozu, tikove,

depresivne izolacije,

psihičke krize -

doktor Hoffman leči sve

leči sve...

Uau!

Volim svog doktora,

doktora Hoffmana

Imaš svog doktora!

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The Monster

I wish that I could walk away

Just long enough to breathe

I wish that I could give my love

Just everything she needs

But she towers over my trophies

Casting them all in shadow

While I am left there blind as fuck

With no one here to follow

I'm smothering in trinkets

I'm drowning in my fears

There is nothing I can vent

But perhaps my own tears

Her cold childishness revolts me

To the point where my head aches

Abandoning me for flashing lights

While my soul slowly breaks

And so I turn to paper and leaf

To choke my suffering mind

There is nothing left to say

To she who seemed so kind.

Edited by Vlad-_-b

Got some minuses for free?

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Zurim - Partibrejkers

Zurim ne znam gde

Zurim da je nadjem

Zurim ne znam gde

Zurim da je nadjem

Bio sam lud

Odbio sam ljubav

Mislio sam

Da mogu sve sam

I opet sna nemam ja

Gde je ona

Gde je ona

Gde je ona

Koju volim ja

Zurim

Da je nadjem

Dok ne iscuri

Bez nje sna nemam ja

Samo da je nadjem

Samo da je nadjem

Samo da je nadjem

Samo da je nadjem

Samo da je nadjem!

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Chovek Bez Sluha - Bajka

Vuci siti, ovce blede

Takve nama bajke slede

Ivica se zaposlio

Maricu je zaprosio..

Zlatokosa medvede je zadovoljila

Svoje mlado telo dala zverima

Robinzon je na ostrvu

Plantazama dig'o lovu

Guliver je zaplovio

Na pravcu se overio

Snezana je sve patuljke odrobijala

Kad se jedne noci stvarno razbila..

Ispricane bajke

Mala deca spavaju

Znaju da ih lazes

Zato pricu stvaraju

I Djepeto svome sinu pamet stavio

Od silnih mu lazi samo secer rastao..

Snezana je sve patuljke odrobijala

Kad se jedne noci stvarno razbila..

Ispricane bajke

Mala deca spavaju

Znaju da ih lazes

Zato pricu stvaraju

I Djepeto svome sinu pamet stavio

Od silnih mu lazi samo secer rastao...

Hvala Dooliu josh jednom! :)

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Vešto skrivam tvoj lik

od ljudi pomalo zlih

k'o trn u oku

sreća je za njih

Nije mi teško jer znam

sa tvog su mi lica dar

suze i smeh za dušu

su lek

oduvek

Prste sklopim u dlan

pred novi dan

željo jedina dobro znaj

dobro znaj da

Čuvam te

ne dam nikom

da te dira

na dlanu si

moja tajna

urezana

Čuvam te

gde god krenem

imam te

na dlanu si ti

moja linija života

ljubavi

Cenjeni kolega, ne napisaste ime autora i pesme? Ili su možda stihovi Vaši? :)

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samo par crtica:

Take your time to feel my record, and if you did

chill a second, my blind method, will still wreck it

My young homies stay strong

I wonder if they'll listen to a nigga when he gone, R U Still Down?

bog svemira i muzike.

nesto sam nostalgican, pa sam i avatar stavio:) nisam ga sluso tipa deset godina, necu to vise nikad da uradim, obecavam!

brate sto ti ne smuvas miu? realno 5 min da provede sa tobom bila bi ready za guraj-vadi. :)

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