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a ja je nebi htjeo zaboravit
pa sam stavio ovo
Master of Puppets
End of passion play, crumbling away
I'm your source of self-destruction
Veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear
Leading on your deaths construction
Taste me you will see
More is all you need
You're dedicated to
How I'm killing you
Come crawling faster
Obey your Master
Your life burns faster
Obey your Master
Master
Master of Puppets I'm pulling your strings
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you can't see a thing
Just call my name, `cause I'll hear you scream
Master
Master
Just call my name, `cause I'll hear you scream
Master
Master
Needlework the way, never you betray
Life of death becoming clearer
Pain monopoly, ritual misery
Chop your breakfast on a mirror
Taste me you will see
More is all you need
You're dedicated to
How I'm killing you
Come crawling faster
Obey your Master
Your life burns faster
Obey your Master
Master
Master of Puppets I'm pulling your strings
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you can't see a thing
Just call my name, `cause I'll hear you scream
Master
Master
Just call my name, `cause I'll hear you scream
Master
Master
Master, Master, Where's the dreams that I've 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
Taste me you will see
More is all you need
You're dedicated to
Yow I'm killing you
Come crawling faster
Obey your Master
Your life burns faster
Obey your Master
Master
Master of Puppets I'm pulling your strings
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you can't see a thing
Just call my name, `cause I'll hear you scream
Master
Master
Just call my name, `cause I'll hear you scream
Master
Master
Ha ha ha ha
hehehe lol i ovog bloga pun mi ga je se5
hehehe Its me LiQuidYX(Mana the small one)
lol
aj evo par vicev4:
stvori Bog muskarca i zenu.
pogleda muskarca i zadovoljno se nasmjesi, zatim pogleda zenu i kaze
a jebiga, ti ces se morati sminkati
Pita uciteljica Pericu:
- Perice, koliko je 5+5?
Perica broji na prste i kaze:
- 10!
Uciteljica vidi da broji na prste pa kaze:
- Ajde sad stavi ruke u dzepove i reci koliko je 5+5?
- 11!
Dogovorila se tri đanera da se neće rasturit za Novu godinu. Razišli se i nać će se navečer kod Stipe. Stipu u međuvremenu pukla kriza i rasturio se. Da ga frendovi ne skuže, napisao na papirić što će im reć kad dođu. Navečer ovi zvone i govori Stipe na parlafon:
- Ko je, upitnik.
- Mi zarez, ekipa.
Koja je razlika između Red Bula i travarice?
- Red bull daje ti krila a travarica pogon na sva četiri...
Kaže Mujo Hasi:
- znaš li koja je razlika između zahodske školjke i tuš-kabine??
- ne znam
- znači , ti si taj!!!
Dosao tip kod taksista i rece: Koliko bi mi naplatili do Djakova?
Kaze Taksist: 100 kuna.
Tip: Ja imam samo 80, moze li za 80?
Taksist: Ne moze, ostavit cu te par kilometara prije Djakova.
Tip: Aj dobro.
Dosli oni, na kilometarsatu pokazuje 80kn, taksist zaustavi auto i kaze:
Ovdje izlazis.
Tip: Ma daj covjece, pa pljusak je vani, kako cu sad, daj me odbaci jos tih
par kilometara.
Taksist: Ne moze, izlazi.
I dobro, tip izadje. Kroz par dana, eto njega ponovo, trazi taksi i ispred
njega red taksista. Gleda on gdje je onaj sto ga je vozio, kad on skroz
zadnji. Dodje on do prvog.
Tip: Koliko bi mi naplatili do Djakova?
Taksist: 100 kuna.
Tip: Dat cu vam 100kn plus jos 100kn ako mi popusite putem.
Taksist: Mars pedercino!
I tako on redom od jednog do drugog i svi ga potjerali, dok nije dosao do
ovog sto ga je zadnji put vozio.
Tip: Koliko do Djakova?
Taksist: 100 kuna
Tip: Dat cu vam 100 kuna do Djakova, plus jos 100kn ako polako prodjete
pored kolega i lagano im masete...