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Anchondo, još jedna solidna grupa

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NORELAX: GRIDALO

GRIDALO !
FINO A NON AVERE VOCE TUTTO QUELLO CHE SÀ DIRE IL
TUO ONORE,
NON SEI STUFO DELLE REGOLE CHE IMPONGON,SONO DUCI,
RE DI 1000 COGLIONI..
FERMALO !
IL SILENZIO DELLA MASSA ASSUEFATTA ANCORA DALL'ISTITUZIONE.

TUTTO PUÒ CAMBIAR DA TE,NON FARTI MANIPOLARE
LA TERRA È SVENTRATA ORMAI,LA GENTE STÀ LI`A GUARDARE !

ATTIMO DI RAGIONE E LUCIDITÀ
NON RIMARRÀ PIÙ NIENTE INTORNO A TE
TU SEI IL FUTURO DI UNA CIVILTÀ
CHE HA VIOLENTATO E UCCIDE L'ANIMA.

GUARDALA !
NOSTRA MADRE VIOLENTATA DA NOI STESSI,
QUESTI SON GLI ESSREI UMANI ?
GLI ANIMALI RESI OGGETTI E CONDANNATI
NATI SCHIAVI GIÀ NELLE NOSTRE MANI.
LIBERTÀ !
TOLTA ANCHE A COLORO CHE HANNO OPPOSTO RESISTENZA,
COME NEL PASSATO.

TUTTO PUÒ CAMBIAR DA TE,NON FARTI MANIPOLARE
RISPETTA QUEL PO' CHE C'È,NON STARE PIÙ LI A GUARDARE !

ATTIMO DI RAGIONE E LUCIDITÀ
NON RIMARRÀ PIÙ NIENTE INTORNO A TE
TU SEI IL FUTURO DI UNA CIVILTÀ
CHE HA VIOLENTATO E UCCIDE L'ANIMA.



Dropkick Murphys: Baroom hero

Face down in the gutter won't admit defeat
though his clothes are soiled and black, he's a big,
strong man with a childs mind,
Don't you take his booze away!

He's been at it for years drinkin' balls and beer
he's a hero to most he meets but inside he cries black swollen eyes
this man he sheds no tears
Now his wife & kids sing a different tune as they
worry about their daddy dyin
but this arrogant fool breaks every fule it'll
be nothing but pride that kills him

Could he listen no he won't that's
all she wrote he'll be dead before the
daylight shines but the thoughts
and prayers of a millinon strong might
keep this boy from dying

He's a legend in the bar with every scar
fights a thousand bigger men, but now
he fights and looses got all the bruises
will someone please step in?
Cause this Irish fools got a great big heart he keeps
climbing back in to the ring In the low down circles where
he holds his court this man he once was kind

Could he listen no he won't that's all she wrote
he'll be dead before the daylight shines but the
thoughts and prayers of a millinon strong might
keep this boy from dying

Could he listen no he won't that's
all she wrote he'll be dead before the
daylight shines but the thoughts and
prayers of a millinon strong might keep
this boy from dying

He's a legend in the bar with every scar
fights a thousand bigger men, but now
he fights and looses got all the bruises
will someone please step in? Cause this
Irish fools got a great big heart he keeps
climbing back in to the ring In the low
down circles where he holds his court this
man he once was kind

Could he listen no he won't that's all she wrote
he'll be dead before the daylight shines but the
thoughts and prayers of a millinon strong might
keep this boy from dying
Could he listen no he won't that's all she wrote
he'll be dead before the daylight shines but the
thoughts and prayers of a millinon strong might
keep this boy from dying




(spunge): Land Down Under

Traveling in a fried-out combie
On a hippie trail, head full of zombie
I met a strange lady, she made me nervous
She took me in and gave me breakfast
And she said,

"Do you come from a land down under?
Where women glow and men plunder?
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover."

Buying bread from a man in Brussels
He was six foot four and full of muscles
I said, "Do you speak-a my language?"
He just smiled and gave me a vegemite sandwich
And he said,

"I come from a land down under
Where beer does flow and men chunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover."

Lying in a den in Bombay
With a slack jaw, and not much to say
I said to the man, "Are you trying to tempt me
Because I come from the land of plenty?"
And he said,

"Oh! Do you come from a land down under? (oh yeah yeah)
Where women glow and men plunder?
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover."



bullet for my valentine: Tears don`t fall

Let’s go!

With blood shot eyes I watch you sleeping
The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading
Would she hear me, if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she if she new my shame?

There’s always something different going wrong
The path I walk in the wrong direction
There’s always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?

Your tears don’t fall they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don’t fall they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home

The moments died, I hear no screaming
The visions left inside me are slowly fading
Would she hear me, if I called her name?
Would she hold me, if she if she new my shame?

There’s always something different going wrong
The path I walk in the wrong direction
There’s always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?

Your tears don’t fall they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don’t fall they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home

Oh!
Yeah!

This battered room I've seen before
The broken bones they heal no more, no more
With my last breath I'm choking,
Will this ever end? I'm hoping,
My world is over one more time.

Let's Go!
[guitar solo]

Would she hear me, if I called her name?
Will she hold me, if she if she new my shame?

There’s always something different going wrong
The path I walk in the wrong direction
There’s always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?

Your tears don’t fall they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don’t fall they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home

(Back Down!)

Your tears don’t fall they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home


King Prawn: Smoke some shit

mr devil
he’s kinda heavy metal
when he flips that switch
with his foot on the pedal
getting menstrual
and kind of uptight
so he kicks back and attacks
with a rizla or a pipe
huffing & puffing
now things don’t seem quite the same
with that T.H.C
running through his veins
all his troubles
going up in smoke
hey wake up man
don’t you bogart that joint
and pass it on
to the chemical doctor
hawk-like look
and barbadian stupor
crack hut fiends
and dreams of paradise
he takes his chances
with the roll of the dice
his decision
in a land of prohibition
you can mass debate
waste your breath on a solution
so realize illegal or legit
the whole world’s still gonna take a hit

smoke some shit
we wanna smoke some shit
marijuana’s the real hit
we got to smoke some shit
we wanna smoke some shit
we've gotta smoke some shit
marijuana's the real hit
we got to smoke some shit

introducing mr slugboye
the moniker he employs
as a decoy
and committed to the green
the brown
and the black
no foreign frontier
can hold him back
to all you french douane
keep searching for the evidence
cos you got more chance
of finding commie U.S presidents
your hounds on his balls
or thereabouts
that’s the first time
they be inna dog bitch mouth
luck is his name
smoking weed is his game
put the whole bag in now
don’t you ever complain
waking up to the papers
of the rolling kind
first thing in the morning
chinese eyed

smoke some shit
we wanna smoke some shit
marijuana’s the real hit
we got to smoke some shit
we wanna smoke some shit
we've gotta smoke some shit
marijuana's the real hit
we got to smoke some shit

so let no man curse
the paraphernalia in this verse
never mind our affairs
deal with your shit first
and take this advice from the alvis...
and it’s a 1 for the honey
and 2 for the weed...etc...etc
when i’m home alone
unplug the fridge and the phone
fire up a biftah
and enter the zone
with some skunk
scored from a part time dealer
who’s selling to his mates
for bit of free reefer
so kick back and relax
and enjoy our favorite tipple
suck on it now
like a baby on a nipple
chill out to this jam
or get up and dance
cos all we're saying's
give weed a chance

smoke some shit
we wanna smoke some shit
marijuana’s the real hit
we got to smoke some shit
we wanna smoke some shit
we've gotta smoke some shit
marijuana's the real hit
we got to smoke some shit

we wanna smoke some shit
we've gotta smoke some shit
marijuana's the real hit
we got to smoke some shit x3

NOFX: Anarchy camp

I got an invitation to anarchy camp
There will be twistin, fistin, biting, fighting all in an evening
The soundtrack will go multi platinum
Barbecue a boca while the effigies burn
You may not wanna stay to see how we take care of a turncoat
Christinas kinda far away so come a long with me
We can dance and trip and be anarchists
We gotta get the manual and put it in the oven til it cooks
Then were gonna take the ashes to the wassail
And use them to spike the punch

Rules of anarchy camp: reckless abandonment, random acts of dumbness will be rewarded
If you see somebody taking charge, youll be expected to beat them
Cuz everyone whos no one, will be participating
No one who is someone, will ever get to know the joys of anarchism, destruction of the system

So come along with us salad days and nights on the anarchaic bus
Were gonna pick up indigents and crusties and a half a dozen nuts
And were never coming home

Underwater basket-weaving (we got some arts and crafts)
Meth-amphetamine symposiums (they last a couple days)
African killer spelling bees (you better get it right)
Bowling in ice hockey rinks (of course checking is allowed)
Anarchy camps never inert (you think we dont know that its)
Not much fun til someone gets hurt (our only motto)
So were greasing up the rusty vert ramp
Time to make some reservations for next years



sistem of a down: a.t.w.a

Hey you, see me, pictures crazy
All the world I've seen before me passing by
I've got nothing, to gain, to lose
All the world I've seen before me passing by
You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore
You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore
You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore
You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore
Hey you, are me, not so pretty
All the world I've seen before me passing by
Silent my voice, I've got no choice
All the world I've seen before me passing by
You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore
You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore
You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore
You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore
I don't see, anymore
I don't hear, anymore
I don't speak, anymore
I don't feel
Hey you, see me, pictures crazy
All the world I've seen before me passing by
I've got nothing, to gain, to lose
All the world I've seen before me passing by
You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore
You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore
You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore
You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore
I don't sleep, anymore
I don't eat, anymore
I don't live, anymore
I don't feel



(spunge) lyrics


"I'm Gonna Be (500 Miles)"

[Originally by The Proclaimers]

When I wake up well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who wakes up next to you
When I go out yeah I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who goes along with you

If I get drunk well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who gets drunk next to you
And if I haver yeah I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's havering to you

But I would walk 500 miles
And I would walk 500 more
Just to be the man who walked a 1000 miles
To fall down at your door

When I'm working yes I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's working hard for you
And when the money comes in for the work I do
I'll pass almost every penny on to you

When I come home oh I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who comes back home to you
And if I grow old well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's growing old with you

But I would walk 500 miles
And I would walk 500 more
Just to be the man who walked a 1000 miles
To fall down at your door

da da da (da da da)

da da da (da da da)

da da da dum da da dum da da dum da da
da da da

da da da (da da da)

da da da (da da da)

da da da dum da da dum da da dum da da

When I'm lonely well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's lonely without you
And when I'm dreaming well I know I'm gonna dream
I'm gonna dream about the time when I'm with you

When I go out well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who goes along with you
And when I come home yes I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who comes back home to you
I'm gonna be the man who's coming home to you

But I would walk 500 miles
And I would walk 500 more
Just to be the man who walked a 1000 miles
To fall down at your door

da da da (da da da)

da da da (da da da)

da da da dum da da dum da da dum da da
da da da

da da da (da da da)

da da da (da da da)

da da da dum da da dum da da dum da da
da da da

da da da (da da da)

da da da (da da da)

da da da dum da da dum da da dum da da
da da da

da da da (da da da)

da da da (da da da)

da da da dum da da dum da da dum da da

And I would walk 500 miles
And I would walk 500 more
Just to be the man who walked a 1000 miles
To fall down at your door






"Go Away"

I would like to tell you something
But I can't be bothered

I hate your guts and want you to die, and
I don't think I need a reason why
Please leave right away, get out of my sight
Before I do something you won't live to regret

Go away
Far away
I don't want you to stay
Drive a car into a wall and die

I would feed your corpse to my guinea pig
And dance a jig all over you remains
I would tell everyone you had gone on holiday
While plugging in the wire between you and the mains




"Santeria"

I don't practice santeria got no crystal ball
I had a million dollars but I'd spend it all
I could find that heina and that sancho that she's found
I'd pop a cap in sancho and I'd smack her down
All I really wanna say
I can't say it's love I need
But my soul will have to wait till I get back and find
heina of my own
Daddy's gonna love one and all
I feel the break and I got to live it out
I swear that I really wanna know
All I really wanna say is I got mine and I make it
Yes, I'm comin' up
Tell sanchito that if he knows what is good for him
he best go run and hide
Daddy's got a new .45
And I won't think twice to put that barrel straight
down sancho's throat
Believe me when I say that I got somethin for his punk ass
What I really wanna say is there's just one way back
And I'll make it but my soul will have to wait





"Dubstyle"

Hey, what the hell is wrong with you
Come on and join the queue
If you wanna get off
Yeah, there's an invisible border
Come closer where it's warmer
Before you go stone cold

Maybe we could be the ones to make you happy
Hell you never know you might even smile
Maybe we could be the ones to get a little bit of you and put it to some use
Even if it's only just for while

Hey, come on and join the party
It's only just started
So you haven't missed much
All that you want is peace and quiet
But we're kicking u a riot
In your own back yard

Hey, everybody now lets go
Come on and go with the flow
Everybody get down
We're all here to have a good time
Come in, the water's damn fine
But leave your morals at home

"No Woman No Cry"

'Cause I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in trenchtown,
Good friends we had and good friends we have lost
In this bright future, you cant forget your past
We say

Everything's gonna be all right now
Everything's gonna be just fine
Everything's gonna be all right
Everything's gonna be just fine
Everything's gonna be all right now
Everything's gonna be just fine
Everything's gonna be all right
Everything's gonna be just fine

'Cause I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in trenchtown,
And then georgie would make the fire light,
Logwood burning through the nights yeah
We say

Everything's gonna be all right now
Everything's gonna be just fine
Everything's gonna be all right
Everything's gonna be just fine
Everything's gonna be all right now
Everything's gonna be just fine
Everything's gonna be all right
It's gonna be just

No woman no cry
You got no woman to cry
No woman no cry
You got no woman to cry

Everything's gonna be all right now
Everything's gonna be just fine
Everything's gonna be all right
Everything's gonna be just fine
Everything's gonna be all right now
Everything's gonna be just fine
Everything's gonna be all right
It's gonna be just

No woman no cry
You got no woman to cry
You got no woman to cry
No woman no cry

'Cause I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in trenchtown,
Good friends we had and good friends we have lost
In this bright future, you cant forget your past
We say

Everything is gonna
Everything is gonna
Everything is gonna be all right
Everything is gonna
Everything is gonna
Everything is gonna be just fine
Everything is gonna
Everything is gonna
Everything is gonna be all right
Everything is gonna
Everything is gonna
It's gonna be just

No woman no cry
You got no woman to cry
You got no woman to cry
You got no woman to cry




"Make Me Happy"

It makes me happy, when you are sad,
You make me smile,
when I know that your mad,
I am more cheery,
when you are weary,
Because I have more fun when you're nowhere near me.

Everybody else just get in line, what goes around comes around in time.
Everybody else just get in line, what goes around comes around in time.
Na na na na na na na na.
Na na na na na na na na.
What's the matter with you, nothing wrong with me,
just move along nothing here to see.
There's no end of the line
everything is fine and dandy here with me.

It makes me happy when your in trouble,
And if it's serious, well, that makes it double,
I am more cheery, when you are weary,
Because I have more fun when your nowhere near me.

Everybody else just get in line, goes around comes around in time.
Everybody else just get in line, goes around comes around in time.
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
What's the matter with you, nothing wrong with me,
Just move along nothing here to see,
There's no end of the line, everything is fine and dandy here with me.

It makes me happy, when you are sad,
You make me smile,
when I know that your mad,
I am more cheery,
when you are weary,
Because I have more fun when you're nowhere near me.

Everybody else just get in line, goes around comes around in time.
Everybody else just get in line, goes around comes around in time.
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
What's the matter with you, nothing wrong with me,
Just move along nothing here to see,
There's no end of the line,
everything is fine and dandy here with me.

utorak, 13.03.2007.

I is Back

jeste, istina je ja sam se odluèio napisat par rijeci da mi blog ne pati bez postova. opet nemam bijele sta da napisem pa cu po obicaju lupetat bezveze dok ne napunim par redaka, e onda je gotovo.
(here comes inspiration!!!)hmhmhmh.,. bio ja na natjecanju u Virovitici u subotu. jest da sam spusio generalno od lika koji je bio lošiji al se ja nisam zagrijo prije borbe i j***********ga... al nema veze... onda sam citavo vrijeme poslije borbe sliko i snimo druge borbe i gluposti al eto. .,m.,. sad si razmisljam,,,pa kog ovo uopce zanima...
aj zdravo
vozdra
avozdr
ravozd
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e ljudi pa ja sam gLUP a to vam u prijevodu na hrvacki (NE HRVAÈKI) znaci sTUPID.
































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