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KIŠE PADAJU EVO VEĆ STOTI DAN
SMIŠLJAM OBLAKE KAKO DA OTERAM
PRIZIVAM VRAČEVE DREVNIH IMENA
DA ZAJEDNO SA NJIMA OTPEVAM...
MOLITVU ZA SUNCE MAKAR NEONSKO...
AAAAAAAAA,SAMO SE BOJIM DA
NE POKLEKNEM I PROMUKNEM,NA
IVICI SAM SNAGE!!!
HVALA NA VIŠKU INSPIRACIJE
U MOME GRADU JE GLUPO
VOZITI SKEJKT.
JA SAM FABRIČKA GREŠKA
GENERACIJE,DOVOLJNO PAMETAN,
ŠTETA PREVIŠE SLEP...
MOJI SU DRUGOVI BISERI
RASUTI,ZAUVEK.....

OPET SU JUTROS PROCVALI U ŽITU
MAKOVI SKRIVENI...
SVE SU NAM NJIVE OVILI SVETOVI NJIHOVI CRVENI...
ZNAŠ LI MAJKO-MAJČICE
KAKVI SU ONO CVETOVI,ŠTO
RASTU PO NAŠIM NJIVAMA
TAKO DIVNI CRVENI...
GORKI SU SINKO PLODOVI
ČEMER JE ONO PROCVAO,
UMJESTO ZLATNE PŠENICE,KOROV
JE TAMO NIKNUO...
MNOGO JE KRVI POTEKLO,POLJA
SU NAM OPUSTELA,
JEDINO ŠTO JE OSTALO,
CVETOVI MAKA CRVENA....

Ovo je baš kul animacija,to sam našla na nekom blogu...
morala sam ju stavit!

Slušaj ovu etidu sa izlizane
matrice života mog,
akvarel klasike,neveješto
uramljen urbanim zakonom

Ne tražim skupog producenta,da od
mene stvori genijalnog dirigenta
krojača sudbine,lucidne
uloge,uijek odbijem.

U ovom orkestru limenih truba
do korozije promuklih i pospanih,
ja samo želim da sam stidljiva tuba
koja ponekad progovori
Ato je sad,o muči me glad
za megafonom jakim 200
hiljada vati,nek stanu vozovi,nek
puknu prozori,dosta sam čuo,bre,nek
popuca sve!
JA HOĆU DA GOVORIM!

Dvogled za svet,preko ramena let
pogledu se oteo.A tamo djetinjstvo,
da li jesmo il nismo generacija za preokret!?
Crnih barjaka marš,putem promena baš
negde ispred cilja zastao...
Pominju zapadna vrata,pre bi raku žirafa
poklonila svoj divlji cvet!

Ma dajte mi mikrofon,pa nek popuca sve
ja bar ne brinem ni zbog kakve etike
da čutim ko zid,dok me nagriza stid
JA SAM LAJAVI PAS,MENI SE JEBE ZA VAS!
JA OĆU DA GOVORIM

PIXIES-WHERE IS MY MIND?

Ooooo-stop!
With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
thry this trick and spin it,yeah
you had will colap
but there's nothing in it
and you'll ask yourself:

Where is my mind?3x

way out in the wather
see it swimmin'

I was swimmin' in the Caribien
animals were hiding behind the rocks
acept the little fish
But they told me,he swears
tryin' to talk to me to me to me

Where is my mind?3x

With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
thry this trick and spin it,yeah
you had will colaps
but there's nothing in it
and you'll ask yourself:

Where is my mind?3x

The Doors-People are strange

people are strange when
you are stranger
Faces look ugly when you are
alone
Women seam wicked when
you are unwanted
streets are uneven when you are
down
when you are strange
faces come out of the rain
when you are strange
no one remembers your name

when you're strange3x

LJUDI KAO JA-KUD IDIJOTI

Ljudi kao ja vise ne postoje
Ljudi kao ja davno su umrli
Ljudi kao ja vise nigdje ne dolaze

Ljudi kao ja svoje su odjebali

O,ostao si sam
ostao si samo ti

Mozda ces sretan biti ti
Mozda ces sretno vjecno zivjeti
Mozda ces ti uciniti
Uciniti sve sto nisam ja

Jer ljudi kao ja nemaju buducnosti
Ljudi kao ja stvoreni da izgube

Ljudi kao ja dosli su iz stripova
Ja nisam niciji heroj,nicija budala
Ja sam samo obican,mali covjek
A ljudi kao ja vise ne postoje

O,ostao si sam

Mozda ces sretan biti ti
Mozda ces sretno vjecno zivjeti
Mozda ces ti uciniti
Uciniti sve sto nisam ja

Jer ljudi kao ja nemaju budućnosti
Ljudi kao ja stvoreni da izgube

Ljudi kao ja


JIMI HENDRIX-PURPLE HAZE

Purple haze all in my brain
Lately things just don't seem the same
Actin' funny, but I don't know why
Excuse me while I kiss the sky
Purple Haze all around
Don't know if I'm comin' up or down
Am I happy or in misery?
What ever it is, that girl put a spell on me
Help me
Help me
Oh, no, no
[faint, spoken lyrics...all questionable]
Hammerin'
Talkin' 'bout heart 'n'...s-soul
I'm talkin' about hard stuff
If everbodys still around, fluff and ease, if
So far out my mind
Somethings happening, somethings happening
Ooo, ahhh
Ooo, {click} ahhh,
Ooo, ahhh
Ooo, ahhh, YEAH!
Purple haze all in my eyes, uhh
Don't know if its day or night
You got me blowin', blowin' my mind
Is it tomorrow, or just the end of time?
Ooo
Help me
Ahh, yea-yeah, purple haze, yeah
Oh, no, oh
Oh, help me
Purple haze, Tell me, baby, tell me
I can't go on like this
Purple haze
You're makin' me blow my mind...mama
Purple haze, n-no, nooo
Purple haze, no, its painful, baby

PIXIES-I GOT A BROKEN FACE

I got a broken face
I got a
I got a broken face
Uh-hu, uh-hu, uh-hu, uh-hu, ooo
I got a broken face (3x)

There was this boy who had two
Children with his sisters
They were his daughters
They were his favourite lovers

I got no lips, I got no tongue
Where there were eyes there's only space
I got no lips, I got no tongue

I got a broken face, uh-hu, uh-hu
I got a broken face

There was this man who snapped his poke
In little pieces
And then they drilled holes
And then they put 'em back in there

I got no lips, I got no tongue
Whatever I say is only spit
I got no lips, I got no tongue

I got a broken face
Uh-hu, uh-hu, uh-hu, uh-hu, ooo
I got a broken face

The little thing who does my laundry
Speaks no English
But if you saw her
You'd say ";isn't she lovely";

I got no lips, I got no tongue
Where there were eyes there's only space
I got no lips, I got no tongue

AEROSMITH-KISS YOUR PAST GOOD-BYE
Finders keepers losers weep
Down on 42nd Street
Bare-foot children cryin' my-oh-my
I watched you on the avenue
While other men were having you
I think that you should let your caged bird fly

And kiss your past good-bye
Kiss your past good-bye
Kiss your past good-bye, yeah
Kiss your past good-bye

I've been so lost I must confess
I've had my share of loneliness
But yeah it's hard to keep a good man down
The loves you lost were all in vain
The past lives on inside your brain
I don't think you need those memories
Hangin' 'round, yeah

Good-bye
Kiss your past good-bye
You've gotta let it fly
Kiss your past good-bye, yeah

And if that bird don't fly away
There's just one thing I got to say

It's later than a deuce a ticks
Your broken heart, it needs a fix
You're feedin' off a high that would not last
And people they don't seem to care
And sorry just don't cut it, yeah
It seems to me you're gettin' nowhere fast

So... Kiss... your... past

Or kiss your ass good-bye
Kiss your past good-bye
There's no more tears to cry
So kiss your past good-bye
Kiss your past good-bye

Or kiss your ass good-bye
Yeah


RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS-ALL AROUND THE WORLD
All around the world
We could make time
Rompin' and a-stompin'
'cause I'm in my prime

Born in the north
And sworn to entertain ya
'Cause I'm down for
The state of Pennsylvania

I try not to whine
But I must warn ya
'Bout the mothafuckin'
Girls from California

Alabama baby
Said "hallelujah"
Good God girl
I wish I knew ya

I know, I know for sure
That life is beautiful around the world
I know I know it's you
You say, "Hello" and then I say, "I do"

Come back, baby
'cause I'd like to say
I've been around the world
Back from Bombay

Fox hole love
Pie in your face
Livin' in and out
Of a big fat suitcase

Bona fide ride
Step aside my Johnson
Yes I could
In the woods of Wisconsin

Wake up the cake
It's a lake she's kissin' me
As they do
When they do in Sicily

I know, I know for sure
That life is beautiful around the world
I know I know it's you
You say, "Hello" and then I say, "I do"

Where you want to go?
Who you want to be?
What you want to do?
Just come with me

I saw god
And I saw the fountains
You and me girl
Sittin' in the Swiss mountains

Me Oh My O
Me and Guy O
Freer then a bird
'cause we're rockin' Ohio

Around the world
I feel dutiful
Take a wife
cause life is beautiful

I know I know for sure
ning, nang, nong, nong, neng, neng, nong, nong, ning, nang.
I know I know it's you
ning, nang, nong, nong, neng, neng, nong, nong, ning, nang.

Mother Russia, do not suffer
I know you're bold enough
I've been around the world
And I have seen your love
I know I know it's you
You say, "Hello" and then I say, "I do"

SEX PISTOLS-ANARCHY IN THE UK
Right! now ha, ha
I am an anti-Christ
I am an anarchist,
don't know what I want
but I know how to get it.
I wanna destroy the passer by
'cos I wanna be anarchy,
Ho dogs body
Anarchy for the UK
It's coming sometime and maybe
I give a wrong time stop a traffic line.
Your future dream is a shopping scheme
cause I wanna be anarchy,
It's in the city
How many ways to get what you want
I use the best I use the rest
I use the enemy.
I use anarchy
'cause I wanna be anarchy,
Its the only way to be
Is this the MPLA
or is this the UDA
or is this the IRA
I thought it was the UK
or just another country
another council tenancy.
I wanna be an anarchist
(oh what a name)
And l wanna be an anarchist
(I get pissed destroy)

RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS-CAN'T STOP
Can't stop addicted to the shin dig
Cop top he says I'm gonna win big
Choose not a life of imitation
Distant cousin to the reservation
Defunk the pistol that you pay for
This punk the feeling that you stay for
In time I want to be your best friend
Eastside love is living on the westend
Knock out but boy you better come to
Don't die you know the truth is some do
Go write your message on the pavement
Burnin' so bright I wonder what the wave meant
White heat is screaming in the jungle
Complete the motion if you stumble
Go ask the dust for any answers
Come back strong with 50 belly dancers


The world I love
The tears I drop
To be part of
The wave can't stop
Ever wonder if it's all for you
The world I love
The trains I hope
To be part of
The wave can't stop
Come and tell me when it's time to

Sweetheart is bleeding in the snowcone
So smart she's leading me to ozone
Music the great communicator
Use two sticks to make it in the nature
I'll get you into penetration
The gender of a generation
The birth of every other nation
Worth your weight the gold of meditation
This chapter's going to be a close one
Smoke rings I know your going to blow one
All on a spaceship persevering
Use my hands for everything but steering
Can't stop the spirits when they need you
Mop tops are happy when they feed you
J. Butterfly is in the treetop
Birds that blow the meaning into bebop

The world I love
The tears I drop
To be part of
The wave can't stop
Ever wonder if it's all for you
The world I love
The trains I hope
To be part of
The wave can't stop
Come and tell me when it's time to

Wait a minute I'm passing out
Win or lose just like you
Far more shocking
Than anything i ever knew
How about you
10 more reasons
Why i need somebody new just like you
Far more shocking than anything I ever knew
Right on cue

Can't stop addicted to the shin dig
Cop top he says I'm gonna win big
Choose not a life of imitation
Distant cousin to the reservation
Defunk the pistol that you pay for
This punk the feeling that you stay for
In time I want to be your best friend
Eastside love is living on the westend
Knock out but boy you better come to
Don't die you know the truth is some do
Go write your message on the pavement
Burnin' so bright I wonder what the wave meant

Kick start the golden generator
Sweet talk but don't intimidate her
Can't stop the gods from engineering
Feel no need for any interfering
Your image in the dictionary
This life is more than ordinary
Can I get 2 maybe even 3 of these
Come from space
To teach you of the pliedes
Can't stop the spirits when they need you
This life is more than just a read thru


"Danny Says"-RAMONES

Danny says we gotta go
Gotta go to Idaho
But we can't go surfin'
'Cause it's 20 below

Sound check's at 5:02
Record stores and interviews
Oh, but I can't wait
To be with you tomorrow

Baby

Oho-ho-ho, we got nowhere to go
And it may sound funny, but it's true
Hangin' out in 100 B
Watching Get Smart on TV
Thinkin' about
You and me and you and me

Hangin' out in L.A.
And there's nowhere to go
It ain't Christmas if there ain't no snow
Listening to Sheena on the radio
Oh-ho oh-ho


Foo Fighters Friend of a Friend

He needs a quiet room
With a lock to keep him in
It's just a quiet room
And he's there

He plays an old guitar
With a coin found by the phone
It was his friends guitar
That he played

He's never been in love
But he knows just what love is
He says nevermind
And no one speaks

He thinks he drinks too much
Cause when he tells his two best friends
"I think I drink too much"
No one speaks
No one speaks
No one speaks

He plays an old guitar
With a coin found by the phone
It was his friends guitar
That he played

When he plays
No one speaks
No one speaks
When he plays
No one speaks


SEX PISTOLS-GOD SAVE THE QUEEN
God save the Queen
the fascist regime,
they made you a moron
a potential H-bomb.

God save the Queen
she ain't no human being.
There is no future
in England's dreaming

Don't be told what you want
Don't be told what you need.
There's no future
there's no future
there's no future for you

God save the Queen
we mean it man
we love our queen
God saves

God save the Queen
'cos tourists are money
and our figurehead
is not what she seems

Oh God save history
God save your mad parade
Oh Lord God have mercy
all crimes are paid.

When there's no future
how can there be sin
we're the flowers
in the dustbin
we're the poison
in your human machine
we're the future
you're future

God save the Queen
we mean it man
we love our queen
God saves


God save the Queen
we mean it man
there is no future
in England's dreaming

No future
no future for you
no fufure for me

RHCP-TEARJACKER
My mouth fell open
Hoping that the truth
Would not be true
Refuse the news

I'm feeling sick now
What the fuck am I
Supposed to do
Just loose and loose

First time I saw you
You were sitting
Backstage in a dress
A perfect mess

You never knew this
But I wanted badly for you to
Requite my love

Chorus :
Left on the floor
Leaving your body
When highs are the lows
And lows are the way
So hard to stay
Guess now you know
I love you so

I liked your whiskers
And I liked the
Dimple in your chin
Your pale blue eyes

You painted pictures
Cause the one
Who hurts
Can give so much
You gave me such


Sweet Child O' Mine lyrics

She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that
special place
And if I stared too long
I'd probably break down and cry

Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine

She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me
of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by

Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine

Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine


Vi{a Sila
Kada poČne da propada sve,
sve Što imaš
Svetlo nestane, senka te napusti:
Biće da sasvim si sam!
Stavljaš prst na ~elo, gleda{ u nebo
Pita{ se: "Za{to ba{ ja?"
Ko se to igra sa tvojim `ivotom
nije ti jasno
Za{to na trenutak sklopi{ ruke
kao da o~ekuje{
da ki{a {to ti kvasi misli
{to pre prestane
Da li postoji neka sila iznad nas?
"Bo`e pomozi", zove{ i shvata{
niko ne ~uje tvoj glas.
I kao da si hteo da dohvati{ nebo
da iz njega iscedi{ krivca
za sve ru`no {to se dogodilo
Kad tamo sivi oblak spava-
ni~eg osim beskraja
Mo`da je Darvinova teorija
ipak ispravna?
U stvari sile postoje samo
kada neko
treba da najebe,
da plati grehe jo{ ne po~injene.
Ki{e u glavi sad padaju jo{ ja~e
a ti kao kroz san
mrmlja{ molitve, tiho, najti{e
... ionako te niko ne ~uje!
Kada po~ne da propada sve,
sve {to ima{
Stavlja{ prst na ~elo,
gleda{ u nebo
Pita{ se:"Za{to ba{ ja?"
Berza bez granica
Na istoku zapada, severno od juga
Fijakerom mlaznim - slede}a stanica
Slu~aj me odveo u malenu zemlju
postojbinu berze bez granica.
Polio sam pogledom {lja{tav horizont
gde {arenog izbora kle~ale su tezge
i tek {to sam stao na pra{njavo tle
gramzivo sam `eleo da kupim ba{ sve:
Par dobrih drugova, tek da mi se nadju,
maserku u crvenim najlonkama,
soliter sa pogledom na deponiju gradsku,
glas koji nikad ne fla{ira,
sredstvo za kontracepciju `ivotinja,
da poklonim ga vatrenim sadomistima,
atomsku bombu, pogodnu za pecanje,
da je bacim na sred mora i svu ribu pobijem!
Bogat asortiman artikala
i trgovci ve{ti {to se zavla~e u d`ep
i ba{ kad sam ostao totalno bez para
na slede}oj tezgi stajao je lek:
Zastao sam tu gde otkupljuju tajne
i samo {to me pogledao sasuh mu u uvo
te re~i, tako te{ke, meni poverne,
vredne dostojanstva... Ali se isplatilo!
Sad sam opet vr{ljao po pijaci ~udnoj
sa d`akom punim `elja i pohlepe
kupuvao sam sve {to se kupiti mo`e, a ovde se mo`e kupiti ba{ sve!

Ovde je kraj
"Ovde je kraj", re~e ona "Ja odlazim.
Mislim, ~emu zavaravanje
kad ti vi{e nisi ti.
Sad ce{ imati vremena pa razmisli
da li si dobio ili gubi{."
A tog je dana bila je lep{a od same sebe
tako ozbiljna i stroga po prvi put,
a ja sam stajao i blenuo kao kroz nju,
iznutra razoren, spolja hladan i krut
Ali sam znao da stvari nikad vi{e
ne}e biti kao pre,
sa sobom odnela je vagon sre}e,
tone smeha, punu sobu ljubavi...
Bilo je jasno kao dan
da je samnom gotovo.
"Ovde je kraj, ja odlazim"-
re~i koje nikad ne}u mo}i da zaboravim
~esto sebe uhvatim da ma{tarim,
gledam svoj omiljeni film.
A tog je dana bila lep{a od same sebe
tako ozbiljna i stroga po prvi put,
a ja sam stajao i blenuo, kao kroz nju
iznutra razoren, spolja hladan i krut
Ali sam znao da stvari nikad vi{e
ne}e biti iste kao pre,
Bilo je jasno kao dan
da je samnom gotovo
"Ovde je kraj"...
Fabri~ka Gre{ka
Ki{e padaju, evo ve} stoti dan
Smi{ljam oblake kako da oteram
Prizivam vra~eve drevnih plemena
da zajedno sa njima otpevam
molitvu za sunce, makar neonsko
Samo se bojim da ne pokleknem
i promuknem,
Na ivici sam snage
Hvala na vi{ku inspricaije
U mom gradu je glupo voziti skejt
Ja sam fari~ka gre{ka generacije
Dovoljno pametan, {teta previ{e slep
"Moji su drugovi biseri rasuti"
zauvek...
Sanjam talase obalskih mirisa
i par~e neba gde gde je mesec uvek pun
mesto na kome vi{e ne}u biti usamljen
Nikad niko ne}e mo}i da oduzme
Stvarno se bojim da se neko ne usudi
i poku{a da me probudi
Da dirne prljavom rukom
u jedino {to je ostalo
Puca}u u grudi!

Bo`e Kakav Divan Dan
Nesanica gori u mraku,
zaklju~uje jo{ jedan dan
{to nosi negativan skor.
jo{ jedan glupi film, ostvarenje nekog majmuna
jo{ jedan mrtav pe{ak jer je bio spor
jo{ jedan od nas ide u vojsku Jugoslavije
jo{ jedan abortus - brak je za starije
jo{ jedan hekto-litar mr`nje, pucaju granice
jo{ jedan nuklearni tovar kre}e sa stanice
Kako zaspati posle svega ovog,
posle ovakvih stvari kako pasti u san?
Da li }e sutra doneti ne{to novo?
Pla{im se jo{ gore bo`e kakav divan dan!
Sirena teretnjaka donosi ve~e,
~ini mi se mra~nije od onog ju~e.
jo{ jedan skok u prazno sa 10-og sprata
jo{ jedan uslovno pu{teni psihopata
jo{ jedan ranjenik u agoniji drhti i jeca
jo{ jedan penzioner histeri{e u redu za hleb
jo{ jedan prosijak sa uverljivim tekstom na uglu
jo{ jedan novi zakon nam gura ruku u d`ep.
Kako zaspati posle svega ovog,
kako pasti u san?
Da li }e sutra doneti n{sto novo?
Pla{im se jo{ gore b`ze kakav divan dan!


Vesela pesma
Sam sa svojim strahovima
plovim kroz `ivot poput oblaka
ne dodiruju}i ni{ta
i ne ostavljaju}i za sobom trag.
Kao {uma posle po`ara
u pepelu se}anja
tinja mnogo ru`nih dana
Ja sad najzad `elim da ih zaboravim!


Crno Nebo
Kao u lutkarskoj predstavi
Razde{enih udova sa o~ima bez sjaja
Ljudi teturaju u gomili,
s neba padaju
paketi humanitarne pomo}i.
Ne mogu da verujem
da se ovo nama de{ava
Da li se neko krivim ose}a?
Zovu me pa{njaci, krda slonova:
"[to pre!"
Da odem odavde i da ne gledam
kako isforsirano bratstvo propada
Ruske me}ave, mo`da Afrika, bilo gde!
Gde je dovoljno daleko pobe}i
da zaboravim sve grobove i crno nebo
delo nepoznatog majstora.
Vreme bogatih i ubogih - carstvo lopova
Kradi da bi imao, ubij ako je potrebno
Ponekad stvarno po`elim da nisam tu,
u zemlji divljaka na Balkanu prokletom...
I dok la`em sebe da je sve ovo
samo ru`an san
vetar donosi daleke glasove.
Pravo na nas
Razapet izme|u nemira i nade
da promeni svet
@elje mi u`arene, pod ~eki}em vri{te
dok svom solim i snagom
ja kovem novi plan.
Pa red bi bio da neko ustane
i sru{i ovaj zid mr`nje ispred nas
i glupi sistem {to nas la`e
da im za bolje sutra damo svoj glas.
Oni nude spas dok ljudi ratuju,
`ene pla~u, deca gladuju!
Kako da zaustavim voz nemira
{to juri, uprkos na{im nadama,
pravo po prugama na{ih dedova,
pravo na nas?
Ru{im zidove svake no}i dok sanjam
funkcionere, barijere,
manipulacije i afere...
i tako dok jutro ne razbije san.
Vrati me stvarnosti gde ljudi ratuju,
`ene pla~u, deca gladuju!
Karma Chameleon
Desert loving in your eyes all the way.
If I listen to your lies would you say
I'm a man without conviction,
I'm a man who doesn't know
how to sell a contradiction.
You come and go, you come and go.
Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon,
you come and go, you come and go.
Loving would be easy if your colours
were like my dream,
red gold and green, red gold and green.
Desert loving in your eyes all the way.
If I listen to your lies would you say
I'm a man without conviction,
I'm a man who doesn't know
how to sell a contradiction.
You dream alone, you scream alone.
Every day is like survival,
you're my lover, not my rival.
Every day is like survival,
you're my lover, not my rival.
Poslednja kap
Jednom kad potr~im kroz ogledala
Ne `elim da vidim nikog koga znam
ni jedan vetar ne}e mo}i da me prona|e.
Svu svoju ljubav, ponos i nadanja
da}u na poklon pticama da makar one
odlete tamo gde ja ne stignem.
Stvarno je bila poslednja kap
kad ste u mene prodrli zubima!
Stajao sam vi{e nego za~aran
kad je stigao eho va{ih glasova:
"Nije mu ni{ta, samo se folira!"
Skriven od no}nih patrola, stajao sam tako,
vi ste, umrljani krvlju, kamuflirani blatom
svi se smejali tu|em porazu.
Trulih zuba pobeda -
bitno je da neko aplaudura
ma {ta je la` - samo kriva istina!
Nema ni~eg {to mo`e da zaboli
kao kad pukne blam,
a ti tvrdi{ sasvim sam da si nedu`an
Metak u ~elo? To ne bih bio ja











Pretnja ili Molitva? (text)

Pretnja ili Molitva?
(Tekst Miki/Muzika Six Pack)
Gledam za sobom - samo praznina,
a hteo sam da budem veliki...
neki od nas se prosto samo rode
i odmah postanu {efovi
i onda gazi druge, ne `ali
kosi ih srpom, udri ~eki}em
bilo kako do svog sebi~nog cilja
a cilj opravdava sredstvo.
Da li je pretnja ili molitva
stisnutih ruku no}u u zid kada udaram?
Da li je fla{a puna o~aja
ne{to vi{e od strane lak{eg otpora?
Da li je zlo~in ako po`elim
da u paklu gore mo`da neki od vas tu?
Da li je prestup to {to pljujem
na slavu va{u sumnjivu?
Gledam za sobom - besana no}
}orave bake s pravdom vi{e za sad ne igram
do tada hrabri tatin sine
za`eli i ono {to ti ne treba! Virus Bezumlja (Miki/Six Pack)
Nekad je ve~e jako dosadno
pa krenem da preturam po uspomenama
Nekad je soba hladna pa se stisnem uz sebe
i slike pro{losti pro|u kroz mene:
Sre}ni ljudi na {irokim ulicama
grle se, svi smo bra}a ro|ena.
Vesti su sada pune krvavih inserata
zemljom vlada neki virus bezumlja.
Ja di`em dva prsta da protestvujem,
ovo nije u redu, ne stvarno nije fer!
i psujem boga jer njega krivim za sve.
Jer sru{io e na{e de~a~ke sne,
u glavama sagradio bobme atomske,
a mi smo samo hteli da sve bude O.K.
Drhtava ruka na hladnom obara~u,
meci komadaju nevino telo
- to svoje svoje bolesne misli i sulude ideje
ludak odozgo sprovodi u delo,
Produ`im dalje stazom se}anja,
opet se setim boljih dana i tako u krug...
Hej ti, de~ko sa druge strane reke,
do|i mi do mosta i budi mi drug!

Vodite me! (Branco/Mutha's day out)
Sada sam ostao sam,
nikoga nema tu kraj mene
mo`da je to ipak sada najbolje...
a dali `elim to? to me boli jako
ali shvatam da imam samo se}anje.
Vodite me odavde,
jer ovde je ~ovek potpuno sam,
nema ko da mu ulep{a dan
i nema, nema nikoga
Nema nikoga!
Dozivam tako ja
svakoga dana ja~e
ima li za mene jo{ vremena?
ma dozivam, dozivam
i bojim se jer sam sam,
Moja {ansa je opet, opet nestala Grad (Mi{a R./Six Pack)
Upla{en i sam lutam ulicama
bojim se dodira nekih ~udnih oblika
Ka`u da se zovu ljudi
ka`u da jo{ nije kraj
ka`u da nisu ludi
ka`u da lud sam ja?
Ovaj grad nije moj
Ovaj grad nije tvoj
Upla{en i sam lutam ulicama
bojim se dodira nekih ~udnih lutaka
Lutke ka`u da se zovu ljudi
lutke ka`u da jo{ nije kraj
lutke ka`u da nisu lude
lutke ka`u lud sam ja?
Ovaj grad nije moj
Ovaj grad nije tvoj
Ljudi (Mi{a R./Six Pack)
Ja sam mrtav, ti si `iv.
Ti si prav, ja sam kriv.
Ti si java, ja sam san.
Ja sam no}, a ti si dan.
Ti sad tr~i{, ja sad stojim.
Ti si hrabar, a ja se bojim.
Ti sad pri~a{, ja sad }utim.
Ti sad ima{, a ja se gubim.
Ja sam umoran, bolestan, proklet sam!
Ja sam ru`an, ti si lep.
Ti sad vidi{, a ja sam slep.
Ti si gu`va, ja sam sam,
Ja sam slab, a ti si jak.
Ne mogu da na|em sebe,
nemam gde da pobegnem,
ne mogu da vidim sebe,
nemogu da... Berza bez granica (Miki/Six Pack)
Dobrodo{li u berzu bez granica,
za {aku para ovde mo`ete kupiti ba{ sve:
ljubav svoga sina ili novo radno mesto,
ugled u dru{tvu, centar pa`nje i najlep{e devojke.
Prodajemo smisao za humor na metar,
imamo odli~ne diplome za svih 8 razreda,
lekarska uverenja za put u penziju,
kartu do neba za jednu ili vi{e osoba...
Ti zna{ da znam, ja znam da zna{
da mo} novca nema granice.
Ali razmisli, daj razmisli
za koliko ce{ prodati me!
Dobrodo{li u b erzu bez granica,
za {aku para ovde mo`ete prodati ba{ sve,
svoju bebu, ko je jebe {to je iznenada do{la,
staru va`nu tajnu vrednu svoga obraza.
Prijatelja vrednog?!
Svoj ponos, svoju ~ast?!
Tu|e poverenje?!
Ma ba{ me briga prodajem!!!

Vreme Samo}e (Miki/Six Pack)
Vreme samo}e, vreme patnje, dugi sati o~aja.
Ve} danima ja slu{am pri~u kako `eli{ biti sam
Digni glavu, shvati `ivot je ponekad
kao ru`an san
iza|i, ulica je {iroka prole}ni je dan!
I tr~a}e{ ka suncu,
pru`a}e{ ruke da ga dohvati{
sam u igri protiv nevolja
{to gaze malog ~oveka
`muri{ jer o~i su ti odavno navikle na mrak
daj da bar samo jednom oseti{
da i ti mo`e{ biti jak!
Vreme pla~a, vreme bola, dugi sati }utanja,
ve} danima te gledam kako u uglu sedi{ sam,
Kad }e{ ve} jednom prestati da se samosa`avalja{?
Ako `eli{ ne{to u `ivotu mora}e{ od
sebe sve da da{! Suvi{e lepo (Miki/Six Pack)
Po~eti ponovo, sad sam na dnu
bio sam sre}an, ne tako davno
imati sve {to `eli{, mo`da
Suvi{e lepo da bude stvarno.
Sumorne misli, olovno te{ke,


Spavaj (Miki/Six Pack)
Otvorim pune staka o~i
i istina probije na povr{inu,
razbije la`i da je sve u redu
obuzdavam vrisak dane probije ti{inu...
jer daleko odavde jo{ neko ne spava
~uvar sam tog srca {to za mene udara
Spavaj, jedina...
Spavaj... bar ti!
i znaj da treba{ mi vi{e nego ikad
ne, ne, ne ~ini mi se, volim te!
Ova godina sad i vi{e nikad
uskoro vra}am se, ~ekaj me!
Uronim u sebe, duboko do dna
suze udare na o~i a i nije me stid
ciklon bezna|a umre vijuge rase~e
i sputao bih ruke da se razbiju o zid...
ali ne boli prva krv iz njih
kroz brda ti {aljem poruku,
- ne smem biti tih!
SPAVAJ
Tajna (Miki/Six Pack)
Kad ti problem te`ak kao uvreda
sedne na grudi i zabrani san
to mora da je neka krupna stvar
i boji{ se da istinu ne otkrije dan.
Bi}e ti lak{e da se nekom poveri{,
zvoni{ na vrata prijatelju svom,
da ~uva tajnu niko nezna tako daobro kao on
- ve} }e sutra ceo grad znati za tvoj blam...
Kad ti problem te`ak kao uvreda
sedne na grudi i zabrani san
to mora da je neka krupna stvar
i }uti{ da istinu ne otkrije dan.
Bilo bi ti lak{e da ne nekom poveri{,
nekom ko }e tajnu da sa~uva
- nisi lud da prijatelju ispri~a{
ve} bi sutra ceo grad znao za tvoj blam...
Ne postoji {amar da osveti,
a ni gumica da izbri{e tvoju gre{ku.
U ovom svetu, koji ni{ta drugo i ne radi
osim {to tra`i ra~un da ti napakosti,
ti si tra`io tubu za ~uvanje tajni
...sad psuj svoju naivnost!

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Srce slome čak i usta
nekog neznanog junaka
brzinom zvuka dok tone moj brod
ovu noć zato provodim budan i sam
k'o osuđenik...

Dajte mi reč na samo dva minuta straha
dajte mi glas, al' znajte gluvi će me čuti
ovo je kanonada, rat u mojoj glavi
srušen je svet, pravljen od pepela i praha

Pogled odozgo okom plavog goluba
hiljadu priča, šaka sreće i tišine
nije ni srce uvek crvena fasada
pukne baš onda kada najmanje se nadaš

Razmisli dobro i reci mi,
ne vidiš sebe ali vidiš njih,
živote tihe i prazne.
Trač kao vesti proverene,
Ti vidiš druge, ali sebe ne.
Više ne brojim, jer po ko zna koji put
budnog sam noćas opet zatekao sebe
svetlom po mraku kako pišem poruku:
"Čuvaj se dobro jer ja dolazim po tebe !"

Ovo će biti prvi poslednji put
vidiš li znake na nebu ?
Od sad te prati pogled oštar i ljut
ja noćas slavim svoju pobedu !

Moj prijateljica Guz

onak..bori se za foood

ovo je moj najkul hrčak-šišmiš,da znate što sve može...
skočio je luđak s ormara visokog 2 metra i nije mu niš bilo

i...moj neizbježan debeli mačak MIKI,ima bar 5 kila
a boji se pokazat facu.tu je sa svojom majkom,čisti ga iako su stalno u skuobu

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26.04.2006., srijeda

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