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The Offspring - My Friend's Got A Girlfriend

My friend's got a girlfriend and he hates that bitch

He tells me everyday

He says I've really gotta lose my chic

In the worst kind of way

She sits on her ass

He works his hands to the bone

To give her money every payday

She wants more dinero just sit at home

Well my friend you gotta say

[chorus]

I won't pay

I won't pay

A NO waaaay

A nana why don't you get a job

Say no way

Say no way

A no waaay

A nana won't get you a job

I guess all his money

Well it isn't enough

To keep her bill collectors at bay

I guess all his money

Well it isn't enough

Cause that girls got expensive taste

[chorus]

Well I guess it ain't easy doin nothin at all

Wo yeah

But hey man free rides don't just come along everyday

{lemme tell yah bout my other friend now

My friend's got a boyfriend and she she hates that dick {that's right

She tells me everyday

He wants more dinero just to stay at home

Well my friend you gotta say

[chorus]

I won't give you no money

I always pay

A nana won't you get a job

Say no way

Say no way

Ah no waay

A naba won't you get a jooob

Now that's something everyone can enjoy!

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Edo Maajka- To što se traži

Da bi bio na sceni moraš biti tvrde kože

njih ne zanimaš ko čovjek,nego ko prodaja ploče

Zato svaki šmrćo loče hitove radit oće

nema ono "volim ono, nije bitno kako prođe"

Imali su to oni kod svog prvog albuma

al sad nema nigdje srca vidim sve je ovo gluma

i oni to vide al uporno mi poriču priču

trendu supak ližu,dišu s mjesta se ne miču

Zasto mjenjat zvuk,drug ić riskirat srcem svirat

treba masi podilazit samo tako ćeš zaradit

a masa s istog bita,iste solaze vaše naše

nije čudo što nam više ni ne idu na gaže

(Svi su) svi su u klišeu rijetki nisu,rijetke raja voli

svi ostali žele bit balkanski idoli

pa nam rapperi,rockeri postaju Rn'B šlageri

a jazzeri najjači turbo i pop svirači

Oni stare,gube muda al' dobivaju tandijeme

ja volim svoja jaja pa ću zato otić na vrijeme

al neću još otić,tek je dvije hiljade i šesta

Stig'o Ćumur

ref. (Dino Šaran)

Lijevo underground desno kuruza

slava i lova kad primiš ga s guza

Dole kvalitet a gore tiraži

pušenje kurca je to što se traži (2x)

Imaju dobre smiješke komplimentima časte

imaju dobre trenere,imaju dobre zubne paste

treniraju ih guzonje sa scene stari prdonje

što se busaju u prsa prije sviraju za crvene

Njima fali ega sto nisu uspjeli ko Brega

pa svoj ego dječje prave koriste od te djece

Cure pune straha , silikona i stasa

pune njihove sprerme i cure sumnjivog glasa

One bi same ustvari pjevale drugčije stvari

al' jedina šansa na estradi je prdonja stari

jer on zna odgovore o kojima pjevači govore

ima computer studio i za snimanje komore

Al' smeće jednako smeće to je zakon fizike

pa se rastuže kad im na kraju poderu kritike

al pušta im Narodni Radio to im daje nadu i radost

To su one emisije što lažu kol'ka im slušanost

pa ih Uvodić zove one a one dok pjevaju se boje

da im karijera uspijet neće i samo se smiješe

ref. (Dino Šaran)

Lijevo underground desno kuruza

slava i lova kad primiš ga s guza

Dole kvalitet a gore tiraži

pušenje kurca je to što se traži (2x)

Al' kad siđu s bine prestanu se smijat

postali su ono što nisu htjeli postat nikad

Euri i kune pretvoriše ih sve u monstrume

al' moraš nekako kume platit račune

Nisu svi ko Gibbo,Oliver,Halid i Arsen

narod hoće hit,to je pritisak kad vam kažem (Đes' bolan)

Gube slavu a kad gube slavu gube managera

oni traže novu budalu po gradu voyagera

Svoje vozaju,oni cruisaju (yeah bibin star)

traže nove balavice da im puše kar

A iskorištene stare za koku nemaju pare

pa traže pažnju i senzacije da opet čuju ovacije

pa guzice ližu da o njima pišu

kažu prošli su krizu al na horseu više nisu

Sad su bolji , pošteniji , zreli , debeli

kazu da manje piju al se zato kiselo smiju

Pare imam i tax se piše , aranžman imam al karizme niđe

sise ima i dobre noge al' joj samo fali jedan iskren osmijeh

ref. (Dino Šaran)

Lijevo underground desno kuruza

slava i lova kad primiš ga s guza

Dole kvalitet a gore tiraži

pušenje kurca je to što se traži (4x)

Ijooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

ijoo

Ijooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

ijooooooo-o-o-oooo

Puši mi,puši mi puši

Puši mi,puši mi puši

Puši mi,puši mi puši

Puši mi,puši mi puši

Puši mi,puši mi puši

Samo puši...

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black sabbath

paranoid

Finished with my woman

'cause she couldn't help me with my mind

People think I'm insane

because I am frowning all the time

All day long I think of things

but nothing seems to satisfy

Think I'll lose my mind

if I don't find something to pacify

Can you help me, occupy my brain?

I need someone to show me

the things in life that I can't find

I can't see the things that make true happiness,

I must be blind

Make a joke and I will sigh

and you will laugh and I will cry

Happiness I cannot feel and

love to me is so unreal

And so as you hear these words

telling you now of my state

I tell you to enjoy life

I wish I could but it's too late

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tool - schism

I know the pieces fit cuz I watched them fall away

Mildewed and smoldering, fundamental differing,

Pure intention juxtaposed will set two lovers souls in motion

Disintegrating as it goes testing our communication

The light that fueled our fire then has burned a hole between us so

We cannot see to reach an end crippling our communication.

I know the pieces fit cuz I watched them tumble down

No fault, none to blame it doesnt mean I dont desire to

Point the finger, blame the other, watch the temple topple over.

To bring the pieces back together, rediscover communication.

The poetry that comes from the squaring off between,

And the circling is worth it.

Finding beauty in the dissonance.

There was a time that the pieces fit, but I watched them fall away.

Mildewed and smoldering, strangled by our coveting

Ive done the the math enough to know the dangers of a second guessing

Doomed to crumble unless we grow, and strengthen our communication

Cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any sense of compassion

Between supposed lovers

Between supposed lovers.

And I know the pieces fit.

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[bridge]

One and then the two

Two and then the three

Three and then the four

Then you gotta BREATHE

One and then the two

Two and then the three

Three and then the four

Then you gotta BREATHE

Then you gotta (gasp)

Then you gotta (gasp)

[Hook I]

Yo these niggaz can't breathe when I come through, hum too

Some shoes, gotta be 20 man

It's not even funny they can't BREATHE

The choke holds too tight

The left looks too right

You know what? You right

These bitches can't BREATHE

[Hook II]

Look look, they hearts racin'

They start chasin'

But I'm so fast when I blow past

That they can't BREATHE

In the presence of the man

Your future looks better than ya past if you present with the man

You betta BREATHE

You niggaz can't share my air

Or walk a mile in the pair I wear

And I'm gettin better year by year

Like they say Wine do

Cops couldn't smell me if you brought the canines through

And I pace myself

I know these money hungry bitches wanna taste my wealth

But I keep em' on a diet

Embrace they health

Or either keep em' on a quiet

And space myself

And just take a deep breath

I got em' grabbin' they chest

Cuz it's hurtin' em' to see Fab in his best

And they in they worst

They rather see me lay in the hearse than lay in the back

And I ain't just layin a verse

I'm sayin the facts

I came back with some sicka stones

That got these broke niggaz lookin at me like they chokin' on a chicken bone

Every chick I bone

Can't leave the dick alone

So I know

It's one of them everytime I flip my phone

[bRIDGE]

[HOOK I]

[HOOK II]

I see em on the block when I passes

Lookin like they need oxygen mask-es

I make it hard to BREATHE

But I keep the glocks in the stashes

Cuz the cops wanna lock and harass us

And make it hard to BREATHE

They has to react

Like havin' a asthma attack

When they see the plasma in back

You dudes are wheezin' behind me

My flow is like a coupe, breezin at 90

That's the reason they signed me

It's quick metaphors and hard punches on the cuts

Feels somethin' like hard punches to the gut

How I address the haters and under estimaters

And ride up on them like they escalators

They shook up and hooked up to respirators

On they last breath talking to investigators

I'm a breath of fresh air

And a fresh pair

Face it boo and do it till your face get blue

And then BREATHE

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Moby Dick - Zar nije te stid

Dao sam ti dusu, telo

uzela si mi iz grudi dah

pred ocima mi samo belo

i sve sto dotaknes

se pretvori u prah

Uzela si jutru boje

uzela si mi i noc, i dan

i nemam nista vise svoje

pa nemam nista vise da ti dam

Zgazila si me, a kazes

daj, oprosti mi sve

Ref.

Zar nije te stid

zar nije te sram

ja nocima sam

dok te neko drugi uzima

Zar nije te stid

zar nije te sram

ja nocima sam

dok te neko drugi ispija

Ae do Bucka ?

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Zabranjeno Pushenje - Nema Nigdje Nikoga

Ako snijeg bude ikada padao

Kao one noći po nama

Ti mu nemoj kriti lice

Već ga hvataj usnama

A ako usne tvoje vrele,

Do mene doći budu htjele

Ti znas da ja znam

Da ti znaš da ne mogu sam

Još uvjek stojim na istom mjestu

Gledam snove kako prolaze

Stojim sam i čekam dan

Tajna vrata da se otvore

Ali nema, nema, nema,

Nema nigdje nikoga

Iza nas nema sjena

Iza nas nema tragova

Jer nema, nema, nema,

Nema nigdje ničega

Samo mrak i gusti zrak

U mojoj sobi od sjećanja

A ako vjetar bude ikada duno

Kao onog jutra po nama

Ti pusti kosu da vijori

To je naša zastava

A ako sunce bude pržilo

Kao onog ljeta po nama

Ti budi gola i podaj tjelo

Da te miluje po grudima

Jer nema, nema, nema,

Nema nigdje nikoga

Iza nas nema sjena

Iza nas nema tragova

Jer nema, nema, nema,

Nema nigdje ničega

Samo mrak i gusti zrak

U mojoj sobi od sjećanja

A kada grad bude

Okupan zorom koja nastaje

Uzalud sviće ja sam tu

I nikud se ne mičem

Jer nema, nema, nema,

Nema više razloga

Iza nas nema sjena

Iza nas nema tragova

Jer nema, nema, nema,

Nema više razloga

Samo mrak i gusti zrak

U mojoj sobi od sjećanja

Jer nema, nema, nema,

Nema nikoga

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Gnarls Barkley - Surprise

It's cool being the only one - but it's lonely

I could have fallen in love a thousand times before if only someone, had known me

They say there's someone for everyone

Oh plus the work will be never done

When all you need is to be met halfway but nobody tries...

Don't be surprised

Don't be surpriiiiiiiiiised!

Don't be surpriiiiiiiiiised!

There are hills and mountains between us - always somethin to get over

Needless to say it's a wonderful day, I just noticed how nice it was to know ya

Oh but be ready to sacrifice; if you love him you should tell him twice

Because when everything that's alive, ultimately dies

Oh lord

Don't be surprised

Don't be surpriiiiiiiiiised!

Don't be surpriiiiiiiiiised!

Somebody's watchin; maybe you want 'em to see you

But with your regrets and se-crets you don't really want them to be you

Well you can make believe I'm blind

And for now I'll be just fine

But when the child grows up to have more than just your eyes

Don't be surprised

Don't be surpriiiiiiiiiised!

Don't be surpriiiiiiiiiised!

Now the ending to ev-e-ry story is most enchanting

Now, whether it's heaven or hell

I wear it well; please forgive me for rambling

I just wanted y'all - to know that I don't know it all

So when that big ol' smile ends up, bein just a disguise

Don't be surprised!

Don't be surpriiiiiiiiiised! Ohhh Lord

Don't be surpriiiiiiiiiised! Ohhh, oh Lord

Don't be surpriiiiiiiiiised!

I said don't be, don't be, surpri-sed

There's nothing left in here

that's surprising baby, 'prising baby!!

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Porcupine Tree - Heartattack In A Layby

I pull off the road

East of Baldock and Ashford

Feeling for my cell

In the light from the dashboard

Hissing from the road

The smell of rain in the air con

Maybe check the news

Or just put a tape on

Lighting up a smoke

I've got this feeling inside me

Don't feel too good

If I close my eyes

And fell asleep in this layby

Would it all subside

The fever pushing the day by

Motor window wind

I could do with some fresh air

Can't breathe too well

(She waits for me. Home waits for me.)

I guess I should go now

She's waiting to make up

To tell me she's sorry

And how much she missed me

I guess I'm just burnt out

I really should slow down

I'm perfectly fine but

I just need to lie down

We'll grow old together

We'll grow old together

We'll grow old together....

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Zabranjeno Pushenje - Yugo 45

Kazu da su cuda svijeta

piramide Africke

kazu da su cuda svijeta

velike rijeke Indije

Al' nijedno cudo nije

bilo ravno onome

kad je stari uparkir'o

u bascu Jugu 45

Skupio se sav komsiluk

i pola rodbine

ono pola nije moglo

nije moglo od muke

Stara napravila mezu

ispekla 'urmasice

stari otis'o u granap

po jos logistike

Ref.

Bilo je to dobro vrijeme

sve na kredit, sve za raju, jarane

u auto naspi corbe

pa u Trst po farmerke

Bilo je to dobro vrijeme

te na izlet, te malo na more

u kuci puno smijeha

u basci Jugo 45

Vozio komsija Franjo

da proda jabuke

vozio komsija Momo

da mu zenu porode

Vozio ga dajdza Mirso

kad je is'o u kurvaluke

vozio ga malo i ja

kad bi mazn'o kljuceve

Ref.

Virio sam jedno vece

iz basce cuo glasove

Momo, Franjo, dajdza Mirso

nesto tiho govore, onda pruzise si ruke

Na komsiju se ne moze

onda popise po jednu i razgulise

izgledao je bas mali to vece

nas Jugo 45

Pobjegli smo jednog jutra

s dvije kese najlonske

prvo malo Lenjinovom

pa preko Ljubljanske

Danas nam je mnogo bolje

novi grad i novi stan

stari nam je postao fora

kantonalni ministar

Ali meni je u glavi

uvijek ista slika, isti fles

stara kuca, mala basca

i u njoj Jugo 45

Ali meni je u glavi

uvijek ista slika, isti fles

stara kuca, mala basca

i Jugo 45

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Bravo za Jugo45 !

Bad Religion

"Generator"

Like a rock,

like a planet,

Like a fucking atom bomb,

I'll remain unperturbed by the joy and the madness

that i encounter everywhere I turn

I've seen it all along

In book and magazines

like a twitch before dying

like a pornographic sea

there's a flower behind the window

there's an ugly laughing man

like a hummingbird in silence

like the blood on the door

it's the generator

oh yeah, oh yeah, like the blood on my door

wash me clean and I will run

until i reach the shore

I've known it all along

like the bone under my skin

like actors in a photograph

like paper in the wind

there's a hammer by the window

there's a knife on the floor

like turbines in darkness

like the blood on my door

it's the generator

I do it backwards but I don't wake up...

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Connect - Brige ugasim pjesmom

Ref. 2x

Mozda ne mogu odmah da napravim nesto

pa bih najradje nest'o

mozda ne znam kako i gdje smo, na cem smo

pa brige ugasim pjesmom

Ponekad sjednem i rasmislim

ponekad uzmem nesto da se razbistrim

mislim o zivotu sta mislim

kako da ga namjestim ko program daljinski

Kako da napravim nesto, tu sam

kad nesto ne mogu, e, onda lud sam

ne zelim cut' nista dok ne pokusam

samo brige ugasim pjesmom i slusam

I kada ljut sam, ne mrstim se, zar bih treb'o

uvijek dobro drzim se kad bi me sreo

naucis brigu iz nekih stvari tako

i dok nemas nista imas oci za plakanje

Salim se, to sam rek'o da ohrabrim se

dok iz govana vadim se

mozda nest' ne znam, al' znam da vrijeme leti

kako da uspijem, mislim ludve cetri

Ref. 2x

Ne znam da l' bih rek'o da li je slucajnost

kad te zivot lupi i vrati te u stvarnost

to je sve sto imam i kad se vrti svota

kuzim brata kada kaz,e hocu vise od zivota

Brojim, je'n, dva, tri, cet'ri godine

glazba ova drzi me i kroz zivot vodi me

a di smo bili sinoc, snimali do jutra

jer ljudi ovdje zive od danas pa do sutra

A sto je razlog da nas neko priko gleda

mozda ploca, ljubomora, to je beda

onda okej, meni nije bitno uopce

gledam koke, to od mene neko hoce

Imam posla od kojeg vidim stosta

zivot nas naucio da nikad nije dosta

udarci sto primim mene cine jacim

moram sutra uspijet' na bilo koji nacin

Ref. 2x

Mozda ne mogu pomak da napravim

ko zna da l' mogu odmah da nastavim

ili ne smijem tu bit', a jos stojim

a i nasmijan bio bih da kes brojim

Tu postojim, tu sam, razumijes

furam se ozbiljno, rasmisli kaj brijes

brige razbijas sigurno s pjesmom

takav sam i ja kad bi najradje nesto

Ne znam di smo, na cem smo, kaj mislimo

priznajem, nismo se mijenjali, isti smo

pusti price, na njih vec navikli smo

malo ih je takvih sto pricaju iskreno

Kuda sve to ide, cije su ovo brige

neki jos govore da je sve to dio igre

sebi drzim fige da bolje brze stigne

da bi mog'o reci, bit ce bolje sutra, sine

Ref. 2x

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Porcupine Tree - Heartattack In A Layby

I pull off the road

East of Baldock and Ashford

Feeling for my cell

In the light from the dashboard

Hissing from the road

The smell of rain in the air con

Maybe check the news

Or just put a tape on

Lighting up a smoke

I've got this feeling inside me

Don't feel too good

If I close my eyes

And fell asleep in this layby

Would it all subside

The fever pushing the day by

Motor window wind

I could do with some fresh air

Can't breathe too well

(She waits for me. Home waits for me.)

I guess I should go now

She's waiting to make up

To tell me she's sorry

And how much she missed me

I guess I'm just burnt out

I really should slow down

I'm perfectly fine but

I just need to lie down

We'll grow old together

We'll grow old together

We'll grow old together....

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Six Pack - Olovke Izlomljenog Srca

Jos jedan tuzan dan

i sve podseca na san

nek probudi me neko

ovo stvarno boli

al nema nikoga

osim hladnog odjeka

i cudnog mirisa

u mojoj sobi

i niko nije kriv

dali kriv sam sto sam ziv

voleo bi samo da smo jednaki pred bogom

u ljubav verujem

mozda i preterujem

mozda trebalo je ranije da popricam sa tobom

da zajurim i strah

kako uplasiti mrak

moje oruzje su olovke izlomljenog srca

a prevarit cu sve

kad stavim cvikere

u grudima mi bomba sporije kuca

oci ko u psa

to sam kao novi ja

tuzan bezvezan i veran svojim zeljama

ali ne dodiruj dno

pazi bit ce prekasno

ako cekanje me pretvori u nekog drugog

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"Watch Me As I Fall"

I am a puppet on a string

I am the worst thing worst thing you've ever seen

I am impossible to believe

I'm pulled by gravity shocked by my depravity

I'm irrational I'm illogical hypocritical a bleeding heart liberal

I'm an alien dressed like Gideon I'm a malcontent

a thorough modern idiot watch me as I fall

I am humble I am vain

what motivates me something I can't explain

I am outrageous and insane

I'm fueled by gasoline, alcohol and nicotine

I'm an honest hypocrite imploding modern idiot

I am a slave to my abuse convicted caught with no excuse

I'm pathetic apathetic disillusioned disconnected

I am lost I am free I'm impossible to believe

a walking chemical statistically impossible

a thorough modern idiot watch me as I fall

I do it backwards but I don't wake up...

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Porcupine Tree - Heartattack In A Layby

I pull off the road

East of Baldock and Ashford

Feeling for my cell

In the light from the dashboard

Hissing from the road

The smell of rain in the air con

Maybe check the news

Or just put a tape on

Lighting up a smoke

I've got this feeling inside me

Don't feel too good

If I close my eyes

And fell asleep in this layby

Would it all subside

The fever pushing the day by

Motor window wind

I could do with some fresh air

Can't breathe too well

(She waits for me. Home waits for me.)

I guess I should go now

She's waiting to make up

To tell me she's sorry

And how much she missed me

I guess I'm just burnt out

I really should slow down

I'm perfectly fine but

I just need to lie down

We'll grow old together

We'll grow old together

We'll grow old together....

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atheist rap - rec dve o biznisu.

Zbor radni ljudi!

Radnici, mi smo u teškoj buli!

Proizvodite samo škarta,

zajebavate se tu na poslu, niko ništa ne radi.

Zašto? Zato što se nakrkate!

Japan, mala zemlja, mali ljudi, male mašine, a najbolji su.

Zašto?

Zato što u Japanu jedan čovek na dan pojede šaku riže,

i sit je!

A vi, dva kila mesa s' buta,

kilo ipo' kobasica, čvaraka i švargle,

nakrkate se, trpate u taj stomak ko u vreću,

i ne možete da radite.

Normalno da ne možete da radite kad ste se nakrkali!

Ali, budućnost svetska, svetski trendovi, tehnologije,

to više nije u trulim fabrikama, propalim preduzećima.

Jebeš fabrike, u fudbalu je posao, u fudbalu je kapital!

Sad ćemo oformiti fudbalski klub!

Evo ja ću biti direktor, ti ćeš biti član uprave,

ovaj mali što radi na strugu on će biti bek,

ovaj komšija iz kantine-golman.

Trojica na krilo, jedan half, nema dva centarhalfa-kak'i dva!

Ima da budemo najbolji!

Bajern - nula,

Minhen - nula,

Papen - kakav, ništa!

[roflmao]

Ko, Talijani!? Nemaju oni pojma, mi smo uvek bili najbolji!

Kad nam skinu sankcije poka'šćemo svima!

Jel' tako?

Tako je!

[roflmao]

Kraj zbora radnih ljudi.

Jebeš fabrike!

Svi na polje, svi na fudbal, da trenirate!

Ajd' zdravo!

salt wat fish fresh wat fish?

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