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Mi samo pokušavamo napraviti blog...ovo je proba...ak bude dobro mozda i ostavimo....na neko vrijeme....LOL
iskon portal bivsi lol
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ZRINJSKI MOSTAR
portal za mostar i okolicu
download programa,igrica i slično
Zovem se Toni,živim blizu mostara,rođen sam 4.5.1991.
Od muzike slušam heavy i rash metal...i ostale vrste metala rocka punka i slično...
Najdraže grupe su mi:METALLICA,pantera,SOAD,black sabbath,JUDAS PRIEST,hammerfall,MACHINE HEAD,nirvana i tako ima toga pun kurac ko bi nabrajo...
idem u prometnu školu....
najbolja grupa mi je METALLICA definitivno
najbolju pjesmu nemam imam ih puuuno koje su mi zakon...
najbolja knjiga je KOSA ANĐELA(zapravo to je jedina koju sam pročito)
najbolji film neam..
nesviram ništa a volio bi bubnjeve,a nebavim se nikakvim sportom...jbg antitalenat za to...
i tako to bi bilo to ljudovi..
Stavit ću i sliku kad skontam kako da je stavim...
Cowboys From Hell
Under the lights where we stand tall
Nobody touches us at all
Showdown, shootout, spread fear within, without
We're gonna take what's ours to have
Spread the word throughout the land
They say the bad guys wear black
We're tagged and can't turn back
You see us comin'
And you all together run for cover
We're taking over this town
Here we come reach for your gun
And you better listen well my friend, you see
It's been slow down below,
Aimed at you we're the cowboys from hell
Deed is done again, we've won
Ain't talking no tall tales friend
'Cause high noon, your doom
Comin' for you we're the cowboys from hell
Pillage the village, trash the scene
But better not take it out on me
'Cause a ghost town is found
Where your city used to be
So out of the darkness and into the light
Sparks fly everywhere in sight
From my double barrel, 12 gauge,
Can't lock me in your cage
You see us comin'
And you all together run for cover
We're taking over this town
Here we come reach for your gun
And you better listen well my friend, you see
It's been slow down below,
Aimed at you we're the cowboys from hell
Deed is done again, we've won
Ain't talking no tall tales friend
'Cause high noon, your doom
Comin' for you we're the cowboys from hell
Cemetery Gates
Reverend reverend is this some conspiracy?
Crucified for no sins
An image beneath me
Whats within our plans for life
It all seems so unreal
I'm a man cut in half in this world
Left in my misery...
The reverend he turned to me
Without a tear in his eyes
It's nothing new for him to see
I didn't ask him why
I will remember
The love our souls had
Sworn to make
Now I watch the falling rain
All my mind can see
Now is your (face)
Well I guess
You took my youth
I gave it all away
Like the birth of a
New-found joy
This love would end in rage
And when she died
I couldn't cry
The pride within my soul
You left me incomplete
All alone as the
Memories now unfold.
Believe the word
I will unlock my door
And pass the
Cemetery gates
Sometimes when I'm alone
I wonder aloud
If you're watching over me
Some place far abound
I must reverse my life
I can't live in the past
Then set my soul free
Belong to me at last
Through all those
Complex years
I thought I was alone
I didn't care to look around
And make this world my own
And when she died
I should've cried and spared myself some pain...
Left me incomplete
All alone as the memories still remain
The way we were
The chance to save my soul
And my concern is now in vain
Believe the word
I will unlock my door
And pass the cemetery gates
Nymphetamine (Overdose)
Evanescent like the scent of decay
I was fading from the race
When in despair, my darkest days
Ran amok and forged her face
From the fairest of handmaidens to
A slick perverted wraith
Nymphetamine
Heaving midst narcissus
On a maledict blanket of stars
She was all three wishes
Sex, sex, sex
A lover hung on her death row
I was hooked on her disease
Highly strung like Cupid's bow
Whose arrows hungered meat
And the blinding flare of passion
In the shade of narrow streets
Where their poison never rationed
All the tips they left in me
Two tracks
Bric-a-brac
Something passed between us
Like a bad crack
Upward-lit
I'd met another kind
Of rat
In fact
With every Rome inside me
Licked and ransacked
She haunted at the corners of my mind
In black
Cataracts
Wouldn't whitewash away
Her filthy smoke stack
She burnt me like a furnace
For my future suicide
Lead to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A 'V'' of black swans
On with hope to the grave
All through Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones
Cold was my soul
Untold was the pain
I faced when you left me
A rose in the rain
So I swore to thy razor
That never, enchained
Would your dark nails of faith
Be pushed through my veins again
Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above unto me?
For once upon a time
From the binds of your lowliness
I could always find
The right slot for your sacred key
Six feet deep is the incision
In my heart, that barless prison
Discolours all with tunnel vision
Sunsetter
Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition
This lust, a vampyric addiction
To her alone in full submission
None better
Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
Nymphetamine girl
Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
My nymphetamine girl
Wracked with your charm
I am circled like prey
Back in the forest
Where whispers persuade
More sugar trails
More white lady laid
Than pillars of salt
Fold to my arms
Hold their mesmeric sway
And dance her to the moon
As we did in those golden days
Christening stars
I remember the way
We were needle and spoon
Mislaid in the burning hay
Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above unto me?
For once upon a time
From the binds of your holiness
I could always find
The right slot for your sacred key
Six feet deep is the incision
In my heart, that barless prison
Discolours all with tunnel vision
Sunsetter
Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition
This lust, a vampyric addiction
To her alone in full submission
None better
Nymphetamine
Sunsetter
Nymphetamine (Nymphetamine)
None better
Nymphetamine
Two tracks
Bric-a-brac
Something passed between us
Like a bad crack
Upward-lit
I'd met another kind
Of rat
In fact
With every Rome inside me
Licked and ransacked
She haunted at the corners of my mind
In black
Cataracts
Wouldn't whitewash away
Her filthy smoke stack
She burnt me like a furnace
For my future suicide
Dead Eyes See No Future
Giving our blood
To the doomsday machine
Fighting for ravaged land
A worthless gain
Marching on a dead end road
A violent new disorder
Feeding off mistrust
Forgot what we were fighting for
A worthless aim
A victory stinking of despair
Dead eyes
See no future
Falling from grace
We are coming home
Battalions of hate
Seeking shelter in hell
Bloodstained memories
Will we ever be forgiven
Our twisted fate
Time will tell
Turn The Page
[Originally recorded by Bob Seger]
on a long and lonesome highway east of omaha
you can listen to the engines, moanin out as one long song
you can think about the woman, or the girl you knew the night before
but your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do
when you're riding sixteen hours and there's nothing much to do
you don't feel much like ridin', you just wish the trip was through
[CHORUS:]
but here I am, on the road again
here I am, up on the stage
here I go, playing the star again
there I go, turn the page
you walk into a restaraunt, strung out from the road
and you feel the eyes upon you, as you're shaking off the cold
you pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode
and most times you can hear 'em talk, other times you can't
all the same 'ole cliches: is that a woman oris that a man?
and you always seem outnumbered, you dare not make a stand, make your stand.
[CHORUS]
out there in the spotlight, your a million miles away
every ounce of energy, you try to give away
and the sweat pours from your body, like the music that you play
later in the evening, as you lie awake in bed
with the echos of the amplifiers, ringin' in your head
you smoke the days last cigarette, rememberin' what she said
So What
[Original: Anti Nowhere League]
So fucking what!
Well, I've been to Hastings and I've been to Brighton,
I've been to Eastbourne too.
So what, so what.
And I've been here, I've been there,
I've been every fucking where.
So what, so what.
So what, so what, you boring little cunt.
Well, who cares, who cares what you do.
Yeah, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you.
Well, I fucked a queen, I fucked fuck,
I've even sucked an old man's cock.
So what, so what.
And I fucked a sheep, I fucked a goat,
I rammed my cock right down its throat.
So what, so what.
So what, so what, you boring little fuck.
Well, who cares, who cares what you do.
And, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you.
And I've drunk that, I've drunk this,
I've spewed up on a pint of piss.
So what, so what.
I've had scank, I've had speed,
I've jacked up until I bleed.
So what, so what.
So what, so what, you boring little cunt.
Well, who cares, who cares what you do.
Yeah, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you, you.
I've had crabs, I've had lice,
I've had the clap and that ain't nice.
So what, so what.
I fucked this, I fucked that,
I've even fucked a school girl's twat.
So what, so what.
So what, so what, you boring little fuck.
Well, who cares, who cares what you do.
And, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you, you.
So fucking what! Yeah!
Nothing Else Matters
[HETFIELD/ULRICH/HAMMET]
So close no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
And nothing else matters
Never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we live it our way
All these words I don't just say
And nothing else matters
Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
And nothing else matters
Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
But I know
So close no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
And nothing else matters
Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
But I know
Never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we live it our way
All these words I don't just say
And nothing else matters
Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
And nothing else matters
Never cared for what they say
Never cared for games they play
Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
And I know
So close no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
No nothing else matters
Evo vako da nešto reknem o svom jebeno dosadnom životu.....
Jao kako da počnem...već sam reko da slušam metali tako ta sranja da idem u srednju prometnu školu i tako.....ne izlazim jer ne živim baš u gradu pa mi je jebada za prevoz i tako ta sranja a i ne izlazimi se baš jer većina prijatelja su cajkaši pa mi se neda s njima izlaziti a i nema neki izbor gdje da se izađe...imaš 3 kafića MEDDLE,PINK i CHE....jadno a ostali su sve cajkerski kafići........
Volim piti i pijem kad god stignem i imam priliku,a alkohol e i jedino čime se trujem!!!!
Živciraju me ljudi koji pričaju svakakve gluposti o ROCKU,METALU I SL.
NPR. ''to su oni sotonisti'' ''kako možeš slušati ta sranja'' ''to je samo dernjava'' ma zapravo jebe me se za sve koji pričaju slične stvari i to da sam narkoman,travar,sotonist i takve gluposti i ovom prilikom
JEBEM MATER SVIMA KOJI PRIČAJU SLIČNE GLUPOSTI I IMAJU SLIČNA MIŠLJENJA,LJUDI VI STE TEŠKI SELJACI...
Za mene cajke uopće nije muzika to je samo jebeno zavijanje.....
moj msn je: toni_kolar@hotmail.com
A SADA DA REKNEM NEŠTO O SVOJIM PRIJATELJIMA...
Sada ću reći samo o najboljim prijateljima tj. onim s kojim sam skoro svaki dan...
pa ovako
MARTIN MILIČEVIĆ(luudi mara)
naj luđe djete...pozitivna osoba i tako slična sranje nezz šta da kažem...
ma on je budala...LOL...
DARIO MARIĆ(daća)
žešći cajkaš...jbg...kockar....lud do jaja....pao je na godinu jednom,a malo mu fali da izgubi pravo na školovanje ali ipak je dosta pametan...
STANKO KNEZOVIĆ(stanka) skroz pozitivan lik,s njim sam non stop,sluša metallicu,SOAD,panteru i slično.....nezz šta da kažem a nemam njegovu sliku jbg.
FILIP ZOVKO(fića)
Jedan od najboljik koje znam,sluša stari rock(doorse,pink floyd i sl.)
Pjeva u bendu(SANITARIUM) neznam ni za njeg šta da kažem...a nemam sliku jbg...
TONI MUSTAPIĆ(musta,mustimyr) on je hooligan u rozoj dukserici....nezz šta da kažem...treba bit dobar s njim jer ima 3 bubrega...LOL....
nemam sliku sam jednu grupnu s pijanke....
DAVOR PEKO(pekoslay,afro boy)
ma pek ko peko nije nikad bio dobar...zezam se naravno dobar je on...čovjek lud za metallicom...životna želja mu je da kupi gitaru kakvu ima JAMES HETFIELD on je njegov veliku fan čak ga i sanja katkad...sanja da mu je dao gitaru i slično...LOL...
trenutno nemam sliku
MARIN DUJMOVIĆ(dujma) a ludi dujma...samo stenje na sati i zajebaje se.s njim nikad nije dosadno...i on ima na zajedničkoj slici s pijanke pa to budem stavio....
ANTONIJO PERIĆ(perić)
jbt šta sad za njega napisati....mozak...to je to...nemam sliku....
SLAVEN JURIĆ(gljiva) bolesni gljiva....lol...naj luđi....to je to....
JAO NEZNAM VIŠE IMA NJIH JOŠ.....SORRY SVIMA KOJE NISAM STAVIO!!!!!!!
I EVO ONE ZAJEDNUČKE SLIKE SA PIJANKE....LOL....
gore su s ljeva na desno DRAGO DAMJANOVIĆ,MARIN DUJMOVIĆ,JA,EMIL,TONI MUSTAPIĆ
a DOLE je ljevi STANKO KNEZOVIĆ,a desniANDI GLAVOVIĆ PRANJIĆ
JAO NEZNAM VIŠE IMA NJIH JOŠ.....SORRY SVIMA KOJE NISAM STAVIO!!!!!!!
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