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Ej ljudovi,evo vratila san se i sad ću vas mučit svojim postovima do iznemoglosti,nećete sebi moći doć,bwahahahahahaha!
Moran,i prijetnje san dobila, i mojoj Klarici ispunila želju,mislin da sad umire od sriće ;)
Ljubin vas sve,stojte mi dobro,ubrzo se opet javin
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šta slušan:
OD LJUDOVA IZ OKOLICE:
bratov bend-heir of chalice!
(brat,lale,ante,škugor,ivona)-zasad
terapija!
(trenutno promjenjiv sastav benda....)
comma!
(suradnik,sunjka,luka,pere)
ivl poni!
(dorjana i ostali)
+Sve ostale lokalne bendove,da više ne baljezgan gluposti
A IZMEĐU OSTALOGA:
pink floyd
led zeppelin
deep purple
uriah heep
ac/dc
gunsi
rolling stonesi
U2
AZRA
Bijelo Dugme
Vanessa Mae
Millencolin
Six Pack
Hladno pivo
QUEEN
Nirvana
The Who
The Kooks
Eric Clapton
... i milijun ostalih...
pjesmice
U2-Kite
Something
Is about to give
I can feel it coming
I think I know what it is
I'm not afraid to die
I'm not afraid to live
And when I'm flat on my back
I hope to feel like I did
And hardness
It sets in
You need some protection
The thinner the skin
I want you to know
That you don't need me anymore
I want you to know
You don't need anyone
Or anything at all
Who's to say where the wind will take you
Who's to say what it is will break you
I don't know
Which way the wind will blow
Who's to know when the time has come around
Don't want to see you cry
I know that this is not goodbye
It's somewhere I can taste the salty sea
There's a kite blowing out of control on the breeze
I wonder what's gonna happen to you
You wonder what has happened to me
I'm a man
I'm not a child
A man who sees
The shadow behind your eyes
Who's to say where the wind will take you
Who's to say what it is will break you
I don't know
Where the wind will blow
Who's to know when the time has come around
I don't want to see you cry
I know that this is not goodbye
Did I waste it
Not so much I couldn't taste it
Life should be fragrant
Rooftop to the basement
The last of the rocks stars
When hip-hop drove the big cars
In the time when new media
Was the big idea
What was the big idea