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Marta
Marrakesh
Antiemo pokret
Emo punk
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fucking emo kid...
i love
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misfits
slayer
rolling stones
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deep purple
death stars
green day
marlyn manson
nazareth
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There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
And when she gets there she knows if the stores are closed
With a word she can get what she came for
Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure
And you know sometimes words have two meanings
In a tree by the brook there's a songbird who sings
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven
Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
There's a feeling I get when I look to the west
And my spirit is crying for leaving
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees
And the voices of those who stand looking
Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
And it's whispered that soon, if we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason
And a new day will dawn for those who stand long
And the forest will echo with laughter
And it makes me wonder
If there's a bustle in your hedgerow
Don't be alarmed now
It's just a spring clean for the May Queen
Yes there are two paths you can go by
but in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on
Your head is humming and it won't go in case you don't know
The piper's calling you to join him
Dear lady can't you hear the wind blow and did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind
And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll
Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
And when she gets there she knows if the stores are closed
With a word she can get what she came for
And she's buying a stairway to heaven, uh uh uh.
Learning to fly
Into the distance, a ribbon of black
Stretched to the point of no turning back
A flight of fancy on a windswept field
Standing alone my senses reeled
A fatal attraction holding me fast, how
Can I escape this irresistible grasp?
Cant keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, i
Ice is forming on the tips of my wings
Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything
No navigator to guide my way home
Unladened, empty and turned to stone
A soul in tension thats learning to fly
Condition grounded but determined to try
Cant keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, i
Friction lock - set.
Mixture - rich
Propellers - fully forward
Flaps - set - 10 degrees
Engine gauges and suction - check
Mixture set to maximum percent - recheck
Flight instruments...
Altimeters - check both
(garbled word) - on
Navigation lights - on
Strobes - on
(to tower): confirm 3-8-echo ready for departure
(tower): hello again, this is now 129.4
(to tower): 129.4. its to go.
(tower): you may commence your takeoff, winds over 10 knots.
(to tower): 3-8-echo
Easy on the brakes. take it easy. its gonna roll this time.
Just hand the power gradually, and it...
Above the planet on a wing and a prayer,
My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air,
Across the clouds I see my shadow fly
Out of the corner of my watering eye
A dream unthreatened by the morning light
Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night
Theres no sensation to compare with this
Suspended animation, a state of bliss
Cant keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, i
Wasp - Wild Child
I ride, I ride the winds that bring the rain
A creature of love and I can't be tamed
I want you, cause I'm gonna take your love from him
And I'll touch your face and hot burning skin
No, he'll never ever touch you like I do
So look in my eyes and burn alive the truth
I'm a wild child, come and love me
I want you
My heart's in exile I need you to touch me
'Cause I want what you do
I'm a wild child, come and love me
I want you
My heart's in exile I need you to touch me
'Cause I want what you do
I want you
Tell me, tell me the lies you're telling him when you
Run away 'cause I wanna know
Cause I, I'm sure it's killing him to find
That you run to me when he lets you go
'Cause I'm burning, burning, burning up with fire
So - come turn me on and turn the flames up higher
I'm a wild child, come and love me
I want you
My heart's in exile I need you to touch me
Cause I want what you do
I'm a wild child, come and love me
I want you
My heart's in exile I need you to touch me
Cause I want what you do
I want you
A naked heat machine, I want your love
When the moons arise we'll feel just what it does
I'm a wild child, come and love me
I want you
My heart's in exile I need you to touch me
'Cause I want what you do
I'm a wild child, come and love me
I want you
My heart's in exile I need you to touch me
'Cause I want what you do
I want you
Face of God - H.I.M.
Face Of God Lyrics
I'm drained but aching for more
And the devil inside is reading
The words of the saddest poem
To be engraved on the stone of my grave
I'd kill to share your pain
(And carry the shame)
And sell my soul for you just to say
I dream what you're dreaming
And feel what you're feeling
Love's our shadow on the wall
With the face of God
Nothing will be enough
For the ones who keep on stumbling
In the garden of withering trust
Without the courage to leave
Oh I'd take my life for your kiss
(Grant me my wish)
And lose it all to take you across the abyss
I dream what you're dreaming
And feel what you're feeling
Love's our shadow on the wall
With the face of God
You dream what I'm dreaming
And see what I'm seeing
Love's our shadow on the wall
With the Face of God
Labyrinth in a shape of a heart
Love's secret architecture
I find myself to be lost in the
Arms of your fate
I'd kill to share you pain
(please let me)
And sell my soul for you just to say
Love's name in vain
Again and again
I dream what you're dreaming
And feel what you're feeling
Love's our shadow on the wall
With the face of God
You dream what I'm dreaming
And see what I'm seeing
Love's our shadow on the wall
With the face of God
Love's our shadow on the wall
With the face of
(Face of)
The face of
(Face of)
God
(Face of)
God
The unforgiven - Metellica
New blood joins this earth
And quickly he's subdued
Through constant pained disgrace
The young boy learns their rules
With time the child draws in
This whipping boy done wrong
Deprived of all his thoughts
The young man strugggles on and on he's known
A vow unto his own
That never from this day
His will they'll take away
Chorus
What i've felt
What i've known
Never shined through in what i've shown
Never be
Never see
Won't see what might have been
What i've felt
What i've known
Never shined through in what i've shown
Never free
Never me
So i dub thee UNFORGIVEN
They dedicate their lives
To running all of his
He tries to please then all
This bitter man he is
Throughout his life the same
He's battled constantly
This fight he cannot win
A tired man they see no longer cares
The old man then prepares
To die regretfully
That old man here is me
Chorus
You labeled me
I'll label you
So i dub thee UNFORGIVEN
Master of puppets - Metallica
End of passion play, crumbling away
Im your source of self-destruction
Veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear
Leading on your deaths construction
[chorus:]
Taste me you will see
More is all you need
Youre dedicated to
How Im killing you
Come crawling faster
Obey your master
Your life burns faster
Obey your master
Master
Master of puppets Im pulling your strings
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you cant see a thing
Just call my name, `cause Ill hear you scream
Master
Master
Just call my name, `cause Ill hear you scream
Master
Master
[end chorus]
Needlework the way, never you betray
Life of death becoming clearer
Pain monopoly, ritual misery
Chop your breakfast on a mirror
[chorus]
Master, master, wheres the dreams that Ive been after?
Master, master, you promised only lies
Laughter, laughter, all I hear and see is laughter
Laughter, laughter, laughing at my cries
Hell is worth all that, natural habitat
Just a rhyme without a reason
Neverending maze, drift on numbered days
Now your life is out of season
[chorus]
[fade out with evil laughter].
Seek and destroy - Metallica
ALRIGHT!
Scanning the scene
in the city tonight
We're looking for you
to start up a fight
There's an evil feeling
in our brains
But it's nothing new
you know it drives us insane
Running,
On our way
Hiding,
You will pay
Dying,
One thousand deaths
Running,
On our way
Hiding,
You will pay
Dying,
One thousand deaths
Searching,
Seek and Destroy
Searching,
Seek and Destroy
Searching,
Seek and Destroy
Searching,
Seek and Destroy
There is no escape
and that's for sure
This is the end we won't take any more
Say goodbye
to the world you live in
You've always been taking
but now you're giving
Running,
On our way
Hiding,
You will pay
Dying,
One thousand deaths
Running,
On our way
Hiding,
You will pay
Dying,
One thousand deaths
Searching,
Seek and Destroy
Searching,
Seek and Destroy
Searching,
Seek and Destroy
Searching,
Seek and Destroy
Our brains are on fire
With the feeling to kill
And it won't go away
Until our dreams are fulfilled
There is only one thing
On our minds
Don’t try running away
`cause you’re the one we will find
Running,
On our way
Hiding,
You will pay
Dying,
One thousand deaths
Running,
On our way
Hiding,
You will pay
Dying,
One thousand deaths
Searching,
Seek and Destroy
Searching,
Seek and Destroy
Searching,
Seek and Destroy
Searching,
Seek and Destroy
Ahahahaha
poslušajte stvar, fakat je dobra...
razmislite malo o riječima...
Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles
Our troughts strayed constandly and without boundary
The ringing of the division bell had begin
Along the long road and on down the causeway
Do they still meet there by the cut
There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps
Running before time took our dreams away
Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground
To a life consumed by slow decay
The grass was greener
The light was brighter
With friends surrounded
The night of wonder
Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us
To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side
Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again
Dragged by the force of some inner tide
At a higher altitude with flag unfuried
We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world
Eneumbered forever by desire and ambition
Theres a hunger still unsatisfied
Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon
Though down this road weve been so many time
The grass was greener
The light was brighter
The taste was sweeter
The nights of wonder
With friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
The water flowing
The endless river...
btw, u petak idem na maturalac, na tjedan dana, a sumnjam da cemo u hotelu imat internet, tak da jedno vrijeme necu pisat postove... (blago vama) 
inace, iskreno se nadam da ce maturalac proci ok, jer si je naša glupa raska uzela za pravo rasporediti nas po sobama po svojim željama i kriterijima... 
moja je stvar s kime cu biti u sobi a s kime ne, isto tako i s kime cu se druziti! sorry,a l to fakat nije njen problem!
inace, jucer se dogodilo puno sranja.
npr., bio je roditeljski...
moja glupa raska () je mom starom rekla da se ja u skoli žvalim sa svojim najboljim frendom!!!
e al ona fakat nije normalna...
e da. jucer marta i ja na odmoru, i ja pjevam: FUCK THE COCA-COLA, FUCK THE PIZZA, ALL I NEED IS SCHLJIVOVITZA...
, i u jednom trenutku pogledam ja iza sebe i vidim profu iz engleskog koja me samo bolesno pogledala,okrenula se i otisla dalje.
marta me u šoku pogleda i veli: ne brini, profa iz engleskog sigurno nije skuzila kaj pjevas...!
.....
a nis, vidimo se, moram ic,
kisss
zagledala sam se u nebo.
tamno je, bez zvijezda, i mirno je, i tiho...
doima se... prazno...
opet sam u badu...
pustila sam stvar od green daya WHATSERNAME
ta pjesma uvijek u mene uvuce neki strange feeling, bad feeling...
pjesma me veze za jednu osobu koja mi je nekada mnogo znacila u zivotu...
stvar zavrsava rijecima
I WILL NEVER TURN BACK TIME,
FORGETTING YOU BUT NOT THE TIME...
ma ne znam...
sve mi je nekako crno u zadnje vrijeme...
ljudi kazu da sam pesimisticna...
ne slazem se s njima.
nije istina da se ne trudim okrenuti stvari nabolje,
trudim se, samo sto mi to nikako ne uspjeva...
neki dan nisam imala nastavu jer sam morala s drustvom po zaboku prodavat nas skolski casopis Lahor...
bila sam u ekipi s martom i alenom. mi smo taj zadatak shvatili kao zajebanciju.
zivcirali smo ljude po zaboku nagovarajuci ih da kupe casopis. buduci da je casopis fkt jadan i glup, da bi ga prodali, izlagali smo se ljudima da novac ide za pomoc djeci s cerebralnom paralizom u sisku. neko vrijeme su ljudi kupovali, ili su pak iz zaljenja samo davali lovu, za koju smo mi poslje otisli na sladoled
. heeh
al s vremenom su ljudi skuzili da ih zajebavamo, pa smo morali izmislit novu foru.
rekli smo da ce novcem kojim kupe casopise osigurati maturalac djeci cije obitelji za to nisu financijski sposobne...
e to su malo lakse popusili.
uglavnom, prodali smo sve (jupiiiiiii), i super smo se zabavili!!!
bilo je zakon...!
al kako su ljudi glupi...!, padaju na fore 13-godisnjaka!!!
lol
ey people!
kako ste? ja sam super!
jedino mi se malo spava, al to je zato kaj sam jucer kasno dosla doma iz medugorja. zapravo, tamo je bilo glupo, i dosadno, i naporno i... upoce mi se nije dalo ici, jer sam htjela na koncert svoje muzicke skole i na drzavno savate box natjecanje ali... moja mama se veselila putu pa joj nisam htjela pokvariti raspolozenje itd...
krenuli smo u petak u 7 navecer iz zaboka. bus je bio prepun starih baba.
u bus nam je dosla voditeljica mara. nju mrzim!!!
dosadna je, i glupa i pravi se vazna i preserava se...!
zapravo, svi ju vole, jer je ona dozivjela "obracenje" (tako barem kaze).
uglavnom, vecinu vremena u busu slusali smo o njezinom karcinomu i ozdravljenju, o njezinom emocionalnom i financijskom stanju, o njezinoj ljubavi prema bogu, o obracenju nje i njezine obitelji, bla bla bla...
ona se jednostavno nije gasila.
kad nije pricala o svom obracenju, tjerala nas je da pjevamo i molimo krunicu. meni se to, naravno, nije dalo pa sam se posvadala s njom...
buduci da smo putovali skoro cijelu noc, trebalo nam je sna, ali ona nam jednostavno nije dala spavati!
do 2 ujutro su babe u busu skupa s njom molile krunicu! bolesno...
onda nam je mara u 3 konacno ugasila svjetla u busu i zasutjela.
ali, tisina nije dugo trajala jer je nakon par minuta opet uzela glupi mikrofon u ruke i pocela pjevati ( ako se to upoce moze nazvati pjevanjem...)
na kraju se uopce nisam naspavala. 
u 5 ujutro smo stigli u medugorje. bus nas je iskrcao ispod krizevca (to je visoko brdo na kojem je krizni put)...
ali, glupoj mari se vjerovatno nije dalo ici gore pa je iskoristila to sto je bilo hladno i rekla je da se boji da se stare babe ne smrznu (kurac nju boli za stare babe!) pa nismo isli, nego nas je odvela na neko debilno brdo "ukazanja", di smo se morali penjat i molit krunicu. ja nisam isla jer mi se nije dalo nego sam ostala u busu i slusala zeppeline.
e bilo je fkt glupo.
ljudi su nam pricali o nekim svojim navodnim ozdravljenjima, ukazanjima, obracenjima, ispovjedima, suzivotu s bogom...
ne znam, ne razumijem se u ta vjerska pitanja...
al mislim, sve je to ok. ono, ok je imati nekakvu vjeru u nesto, jer to nesto sigurno postoji,
samo sto ljudi jos nisu tocno shvatili sto, pa to dozivljavaju na razlicite nacine.
mara nam je rekla da trebamo moliti za pripadnike drugih vjera, da s obrate, i postanu krscani, jer da je njihova vjera kriva.
ne slazem se njom.jer koliko god se nase vjere cinile razlicite, zaprqavo se sve zasnivaju na jednome, na vjeri u Onoga Koji Nas Je Stvorio.
ey people...
sorry, nije mi se dalo pisat postove...
inace, tjedan mi je prosao skroz ok.
jucer sam imala slobodan sedmi sat pa sam ga iskoristila na zajebanciju s drustvom. zapravo, sve je pocelo kao zajebancija, al s vremenom se pretvorilo u rat. bilo je ovak: alen je marti papuce sakrio u wc skoljku, onda je marta uzvratila udarac tako da je mokru vrecicu iz wc-a ugurala u njegovu torbu koju je onda polila vodom i ostavila ju u wc-u. otisle smo van iz skole i na izlazu sreli alena. marta i on su se u međuvremenu pomirili, pa mu se pocela ispricavat i govorit da mu njie namjerno polila torbu...
"kaj polila si mi torbu?!" veli alen
"ne! nisam..." izmotavala se marta...
onda je opet izbio rat. i mene su umiješali u njega.
po skolskom dvoristu su pocele letjeti torbe. alenova, moja, martina...
i macova!!! zapravo, mac nije nista kriv, njegova se torba jednostavno nasla na krivom mjestu u krivo vrijeme. uglavnom, zavrsila je u blatu. mac je poludio! izgledao je ko da ce me ubit. htjela sam pobjec doma, al bilo je kasno. okrenula sam se i ispred sebe ugledala emila.primio me i poceo nosit prema macu. htjeli su moju torbu. nisam im dala. al uzeli su mi pernicu i zakopali je...! idioti...! na kraju su je otkopali i onda je završila u blatu. onda je dosao bus i mac i emil su morali doma. i kaki i ja smo krenuli prema doma laganice. kaki mi je cijelo vrijeme pametovao o posesivno opsesivnim macovim sindromima i o ljubavi između emila i mene...?!
na kraju je rekao da jos ima vremena za mene, da cu se osvetit...
rekao je da je OSVETA SLATKA!!!
al JBT ovo je bila njihova osveta!!!
lol
Make his fight on the hill in the early day
Constant chill deep inside
Shouting gun, on they run through the endless gray
On they fight, for they are right, yes, but who's to say?
For a hill, men would kill. Why? They do not know
Suffered wounds test their pride
Men of five, still alive through the raging glow
Gone insane from the pain that they surely know
For whom the bell tolls
Time marches on
For whom the bell tolls
Take a look to the sky just before you die
It's the last time he will
Blackened roar, massive roar, fills the crumbling sky
Shattered goal fills his soul with a ruthless cry
Stranger now are his eyes to this mystery
He hears the silence so loud
Crack of dawn, all is gone except the will to be
Now they see what will be, blinded eyes to see
For whom the bell tolls
Time marches on
For whom the bell tolls