UTJEHA KOSE
Gledao sam te sinoć. U snu. Tužnu. Mrtvu.
U dvorani kobnoj, u idili cvijeća,
Na visokom odru, u agoniji svijeća,
Gotov da ti predam život kao žrtvu.
Nisam plako. Nisam. Zapanjen sam stao
U dvorani kobnoj, punoj smrti krasne,
Sumnjajući da su tamne oči jasne
Odakle mi nekad bolji život sjao.
Sve baš, sve je mrtvo: oči, dah i ruke,
Sve što očajanjem htjedoh da oživim
U slijepoj stravi i u strasti muke,
U dvorani kobnoj, mislima u sivim.
Samo kosa tvoja još je bila živa
Pa mi reče: Miruj! U smrti se sniva.
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Oluja
Cviječe je mirisalo
Ptice su pjevale
Do svijeta mi je stalo
Munje nisu sjeval
A sad se crni oblak
Nadvio nad mene
Moj svijet se brzo ruši
Oluja me guši
Sve
ŠTO ja želim je da oblaci
Što su
SE nad mene sada nadvili
Da nestanu i sunce propuste
Da nestanu i mene ostave!!!
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PET SEMATARY
Under the arc of a weather stain boards
Ancient goblins, and warlords
Come out of the ground, not making a sound
The smell of death is all around
And the night when the cold wind blows
No one cares, noobody knows
I don`t wanna be buried in a pet semetary
I don`t want to live my life again
I don`t wanna...
Follow Victor to the sacred place
This ain`t a dream, I can`t escape
Molars and fangs, the clicking of bones
Spirits moaning among the tombstones
And the night, when the moon is bright
Someone cries, something ain`t right
I don`t wanna...
I don`t wanna...
The moon is fool, the air is still
All of a sudden I feel a chill
Victor is grinning, flesh rotting away
Skeletons dance, I curse this day
And the night, when the wolves cry out
Listen close and you can hear me shout
I don`t wanna...
I don`t wanna...
I don`t want to live my life again
I don`t want to live my life again
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Here I go again
I don’t know where I’m going
But, I sure know where I’ve been
Hanging on the promises
In songs of yesterday
An’ I’ve made up my mind,
I ain’t wasting no more time
But, here I go again
Here I go again
Tho’ I keep searching for an answer,
I never seem to find what I’m looking for
Oh lord, I pray
You give me strength to carry on,
’cos I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams
An’ here I go again on my own
Goin’ down the only road I’ve ever known,
Like a hobo* I was born to walk alone
An’ I’ve made up my mind
I ain’t wasting no more time
I’m just another heart in need of rescue,
Waiting on love’s sweet charity
An’ I’m gonna hold on
For the rest of my days,
’cos I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams
An’ here I go again on my own
Goin’ down the only road I’ve ever known,
Like a hobo* I was born to walk alone
An’ I’ve made up my mind
I ain’t wasting no more time
But, here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go...
An’ I’ve made up my mind,
I ain’t wasting no more time
An’ here I go again on my own
Goin’ down the only road I’ve ever known,
Like a hobo I was born to walk alone
’cos I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams
An’ here I go again on my own
Goin’ down the only road I’ve ever known,
Like a hobo I was born to walk alone
An’ I’ve made up my mind
I ain’t wasting no more time...
But, here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go,
Here I go again...
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NEVER HAPPEN TO ME
Every day we hear about the
Useless dying on the news
Another kid got wasted in a drive-by
What else is new?
It's spreading like a disease
It's all around
With all this people dying
What happened to living?
And that will never happen to me
I won't end up that way
That will never happen
I will never end up that way
(My blood won't be spilt for nothing)
A drunken kid was cruising in his car
Which makes no sense
He crashed his car into a wall
And killed his friends
Another kidde robbed a store
To buy some druges
He spent the money on a needle
That took his life
Parents are sick of it
But they're not stopping it
This world is going nowhere
It's going nowhere
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ŠTIKLA
Jer još trava nije nikla
Tamo gdje je stala moja štikla
Dođi, dođi, hop, hop
Hajde, pile moje
Tika, taka, oko pola tri
Štipnut ćeš me da se ne vidi
Znam ja dobro takve kao ti
Đavoli su tvoji kumovi
Zvrc, zvrc, tražit ćeš moj broj
Kuc, kuc, kucaj nekoj drugoj
Sojčice, djevojčice, daj obuci čarapice
Ojda da, ojda da, ojda da da
Sssss seks
Hop, hop, mrk, mrk
Šic, šic, bježi nekoj drugoj
Cupa, cupa, zumba, zumba
Sijeno, slama, sir, salama
Cikla nikla, cikla rikla
Afrika paprika
Zlatan prsten tanki brčići....
Sad si vi mislite pa kaj taj idiot radi budan u 5:45...odgovor je jednostavan...
