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Ime: Riki
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Nadimak: Gnjida (najjaci nadimak koji ima)
Roden: 22.07.89
Di zivim: u Makarskoj
hobi: mi je dopi ma zezan srat i posrat ljude
Moje prijateljice.....
odlucio san stavit slike u bokseve napokon svojih frendova itd....
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pa evo....
Naj frendi....
,,,,,,,,ViKtor,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,,,Muhammed,,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,,,Jakov,,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,KeKKo,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,Patrik,,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,,,Lenci,,,,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,,Jakić,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,,,Eli............
........Boris...........
,,,,,,,,,,,,Karlo,,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,,,BoŽo,,,,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,Pera,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,,Irena,,,,,,,,,,,,,,(seka)
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RAMONES
"Baby, I Love You"
Have I ever told you
How good it feels to hold you
It isn't easy to explain
And though I'm really tryin'
I think I may start cryin'
My heart can't wait an other day
When you kiss me I just gotta
Kiss me I just gotta
Kiss me I just gotta say :
Baby, I love you
Come on baby
Baby, I love you
Baby I love, I love only you
I can't live without you
I love everything about you
I can't help it if I feel this way
Oh I'm so glad I found you
I want my arms around you
I love to hear you call my name
Oh tell me that you feel
Tell me that you feel
Tell me that you feel the same
Baby, I love you
Come on baby
baby, I love you
Baby I love, I love only you
"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, nobody knows.
I don't want to be buried in a Pet Sematary,
I don't want to live my life again,
I don't want to be buried in a Pet Sematary,
I don't want to live my life again.
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.
The moon is full, 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.
Puddle of mudd
"She Hates Me"
Met a girl, thought she was grand
fell in love, found out first hand
went well for a week or two
then it all came unglued
in a trapped trip I can't grip
never thought I'd be the one who'd slip
then I started to realize
I was living one big lie
She fucking hates me
trust
she fucking hates me
la la la love
I tried too hard
and she tore my feelings like I had none
and ripped them away
She was queen for about an hour
after that shit got sour
she took all I ever had
no sign of guilt
no feeling of bad, no
In a trapped trip I can't grip
never thought i'd be the one who'd slip
then I started to realize
I was living one big lie
that's my story, as you see
learned my lesson and so did she
now it's over and i'm glad
'cause i'm a fool for all i've said
la la la la la la la la la love
Trust
la la la la la la la la la love
Trust
and she tore my feelings like I had none
she fucking hates me
Rancid
"Out Of Control"
Let's Go!
The prophet speaks his language, reeks,
A vile dogma that steams and stinks
His plot is weak, he's an oil sheik,
Information leak, operation tweek.
There's no security in the battlefield,
Metal cannons strafe the human shields,
A brand-new country, they're gonna build,
One more riot that's self willed.
Stay out of control!
It's out of control!
Stay out of control!
We're outta control, we're outta control, we're outta control, we're outta control!
Inject the poison into the blood stream
Now look over your shoulder, do what your told
The probe is out the watchdog grows
The incredible lengths to incredible lows
Well off your target now you have missed
Deliberate line and recklessness,
Don't get crushed in the iron fist
Resist, resist, resist, resist, resist!
Stay out of control!
It's out of control!
Stay out of control!
We're outta control, we're outta control, we're outta control, we're outta control!
Control!
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight
KC’s from Cali, California.
She's got a reputation that she didn't ask for.
She’s waiting for an escape now, escape is called the 164.
Now, KC, she won’t admit when she’s wrong,
now KC, she’s always run, run, run.
She’s a punk rocker, she don’t trust no one
on a south end bus all alone.
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight
KC was never caught up, like the rest of the rats in a fucking maze
“Check me out” she said, “I’m in a concrete jungle,
I’m an individual and you’re stuck in my waste”
Oh hell no, she knows what the truth is. Because she said so
She knows who her friends are so fuck you, don’t get no closer,
it’ll only make her run far away
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight
I know KC’s brother pretty well, lets say
we spent a lot of time hanging out
I always thought for he said that she’d be the one to get out of here
and make a life fore herself
but when we found her in the little league park,
in the dugout it was cold in the dark.
No one knew why she wouldn’t wake up,
I think she finally made it back home.
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight
[Rap verse by Rob Aston]
One time for your mind, two times for your soul three for the graveyard and the money I fold.
Dimmed out in the city where the sun burns slow, no hope it’s a pity I can’t say no.
It’s not my time to go, it’s not my time to die,
the last thing I wants for my mother to cry
It was love at first light, since the very first night,
things have never been the same since I took my first flight.
The way I live my life, I love; I live lavish, lost me from the start.
You lose, you’ll never have it! Untouched, unleashed, back up you don’t want it.
Stick him for his cash. It’s back, now he’s fronting.
Take two pass, I’ll take to blast.
Bust a mother fucker; I’m out on the flash. Pimped out, high as fuck.
I’m out of control. Let's bounce, rock, skate, Man I'm ready to roll.
Under the red hot moon.
Under the red hot moon.
Under the red hot moon.
Exploited
"Punk's Not Dead"
Said so near the punk is dead
Here was you a modern tend.(of tendention)
Don't let it losing don't any worse
and all cruise up tha the punk is dead
Punk's not dead i know [x4]
We're all punks and we don't care
That was price to dye our hair
Blow the trapist in your face
with about tone of noise
[Refrain x2]
It across to any law
have no fear till the day i die
We all here use just to walk around
Don't like? i'll hitchu to the ground
[Refrain x2]
Yeah!
"Beat The Bastards"
Slaves to the system there's no way out
Slaves to the system do you have a shout
You've got to beat the bastards and beat 'em now
Sick of policies putting me down
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Just out of school don't have a clue
No income support for you
Can't get a job don't get a chance
Sick of politics leaving me out
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Money, money power and strength
Teenage kids with not to spend
Hungry homeless who gives a shit
Sick of policies leaving me out
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Beat the bastards, beat them now
You've got to beat the bastards, beat the bastards,
Beat the bastards, you've got to beat the bastards,
Beat the bastards, you've got to beat the bastards,
You've got to beat the bastards,
You've got to beat the bastards, beat the bastards
Slaves to the system there's no way out
Slaves to the system do you have a shout
You've got to beat the bastards and beat 'em now
Sick of policies leaving you out
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Beat the bastards, beat them now
"Fuck The System"
It doesn't really matter
What you've got to say
They never fucking listen
To you any way
[Chorus]
So fuck the system
You can bring it down
So fuck the system
We can bring it down
Future is chaos and anarchy
The misery continues
It's the governement way
[Chorus]
So fuck the system
You can bring it down
So fuck the system
Chaos will bring it down
Get up and stand up
And fight back now
They didn't want to listen
But they'll listen now
[Chorus]
So fuck the system
You can bring it down
So fuck the system
We can bring it down
Thousands of homeless
And more each day
The misery continues
It's the government way
Fuck the government
[Chorus]
So fuck the system
You can bring it down
So fuck the system
Chaos will bring it down
Green Day
I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of Suburbia
From the bible of none of the above
On a steady diet of soda pop and Ritalin
No one ever died for my sins in hell
As far as I can tell
At least the ones I got away with
And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me
Get my television fix sitting on my crucifix
The living room or my private womb
While the moms and brads are away
To fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane
To keep me insane and doing someone else's cocaine
And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me
[Part 2: City Of The Damned]
At the center of the Earth
In the parking lot
Of the 7-11 where I was taught
The motto was just a lie
It says home is where your heart is
But what a shame
Cause everyone's heart
Doesn't beat the same
It's beating out of time
City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to care
I read the graffiti
In the bathroom stall
Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall
And so it seemed to confess
It didn't say much
But it only confirmed that
The center of the earth
Is the end of the world
And I could really care less
City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to careeeeee
[Part 3: I don't care]
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
[x4]
I don't careeeeeeeeee
Everyone is so full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled but never saved
From the cradle to the grave
We are the kids of war and peace
From Anaheim to the middle east
We are the stories and disciples
Of the Jesus of suburbia
Land of make believe
That don't believe in me
Land of make believe
And I don't believe
And I don't care!
I don't care! [x4]
[Part 4: Dearly beloved]
Dearly beloved are you listening?
I can't remember a word that you were saying
Are we demented or am I disturbed?
The space that's in between insane and insecure
Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?
Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused
For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse
[Part 5: Tales of another broken home]
To live and not to breathe
Is to die In tragedy
To run, to run away
To find what you believe
And I leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
I lost my faith to this
This town that don't exist
So I run
I run away
To the light of masochist
And I leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
And I walked this line
A million and one fucking times
But not this time
I don't feel any shame
I won't apologize
When there ain't nowhere you can go
Running away from pain
When you've been victimized
Tales from another broken home
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
Ah you're leaving home...
jeba mater ili san ja upusena od cigare ii fjooooooooo-a neznan tako mi oi-a jebo mater puklo me veceras...sta da vam kazem bog te jebo pijanke..
evo slike di smo ja i muva poceli pit...
avo slika bit ce puno slika pijan san...hahahahahahahhaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
evo ja i muva u liftu jebote bog prdnia san sad i sta je zalosno pao mi pijat sa stola tako mi oi-.a....
1 i b2 rule..................hihihihiiiiiiiiiiiiii tada san ja naravno ka ja provalilka ka da smo ja i moja muvica B1 I b2 ko banane u pidjame...
haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa......
evo ja i muva smo pocele pripreme oko 2 sata hahaha
malo sam mu zamutio sliku hahha jeben ti fjooooooo.......
no whon knowssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss......hiuhihihihhiihhhhhhhhiiiii
evo muva pije ka i ja haha to drunk to fuck....
i naravno evo B2 pije alkohol pivu za mog buvicu koju volim jao ejjj pukooo...
evo lenci ispred matriksa on je najjaca hehehe.........
evo kekko jalee....hey ho jale lets gooo..................
muva vale i petra...
kekko jale vanesa i eli...haha jedna osoba pijana tu....
moja ljubav i petra pusaaaaaaaaaaa oboje fjoooooo je uffffff petra hvalaaa.......
kekko jale i vanesa...
evo jakic eli vanesa i moj braco jalee....jao ejjjj simke ej........
a sta??? uvik jakic ima odgovor na sve ma ljute na mene pitam se zasto....
evo i vale i petra i moja ljubica muva.....................
evo kolicina drustva.............valjda neka........
evo jos...oi-a
ovdje su mi srali da ih prestanem likat jeboteeeeeee prdnija san sad smrdiiiiii.....
evo reka san im da dignu glvu visoko hahhaaa jedini muva slusa....
evo petra slikala...pitam se zasto hahah fjoooooooooooooo...........
evo taman san na 18 sliuci bog te jebo gubin se...ko ce sve ovo pratit pijana i fjpooooooooooo......
vale i petra se siluju pocinju mi suze od neke pisme........
ali neka volin te otkacena mo0ja......
avo moja draga grize najfriend to je bas oi...................................
evo ja vale i petra...
evo nas ponovo jebo te bog sere mi se sad idem srat.........................
sta petra crta tako mi oi-a hahahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
sve su tu osim moja vikuca to je klad te ljubav zarazi neka.........
specijalac gnjida hahaa i nevermind i moj blackass to je toooooooooo....
od poznati blogera do pankeraaa.....kako ih volin jaoooooooo ejjjjjjj...
pojma neman zasto san slikja ima bit neka ili ti pijan ili....fjoooooooooo
muva i lenci u soku dok san prica sa valerijon o petron jaopoo ejjj....
petra u fjjjjjjjjjjooooooonom stanju mi veze marte hahah tako mi-oia izgleda san ka skins......
jebote dobra slika....
evo me poziran ka skins sa mojon i muvinom omiljenom kapicom..........
evo ja i moja LJUBAV i FJOJANOM stanju jaooo ejjj jalee jaoo hahahahahaa
hahah ja i ona ka kul devojke...
evo ispali smo donekle napuseno...hahah tako mi fjoooooooooo-a
kekko se na moju ljubav bio ljutio nesto ma briga me to je KeKKo....
moja ljubav i moj naj best fuck buddy jale.......hahah jale hahahaaa u cmar...
lenci jakic i vale...
muva i venesa su mi bili nest sumljive....
ev eli pijan sori ali znam da se niceg nece sjetit sorry ali za tvoje dobro uzeo san ti alkohol...
riganje i to je biol too much..........podsjetilo me na mene
sad se sakrivaju aha vidi se sve....hahaha mislite sta ocete ja se ne misan...
bilo je puno pijani cak arna ali KeKKo nioje pio nist on je moj KeKKo idol....
ja i boys kraj splitske panke prije ngo smo picke slomili...
(prije nego sto smo ja i ona pale.....) hahahahahhaaaaaaaaaaaa
evo druga kad smo se digle sa poda ma jedan pijanka lipa.....
ko nas je slika POJMA NEMAN TAKO MI OI-A pijan ka majka.....ja i boys.....
evo bozu kasnije na kacic uhfatli za guzu sa crnim vinom..........
ajme tinka je ispa bas gudin uzasno i cigo ma to je sve fjjjooojano ko kurac nezna nhik za sebe pijano i tako mi kukumara...........
hahahahahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa nekaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...
evo tako mi kraj vecri cigu slika nisan bio dobrre volje kad valerie nije bilo pa osa doma maaaaaaaaaa zacopan san........
uzas eto to bi bilo sve od nase punk pijane subote bilo je dosta fjjjjjjjjjjjooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooojjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj-aaaaaaa
tako miiiiiiiiiiiiii oooooooooiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii----------aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
hihihihihhihihihihihihiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
amo jale petra vale i lenci na jedan fjooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
hahahahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
nek san podutjecajem fjjjjjjjoooooooooooo-a hahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
nek upusen je post ali nek ispred televizora domaci proizvodi....
hey hi brigade......
slusan.......
ufffff....
ajd pozz svim mojima i sve koje znam, ttako mi oi-a celo drustvo je bilo tu i zakon je bilo dobro ne si viki nije ali je bilo ok................
ajd pozz od nevine ova je bila ke jedna nevina subota od n3vine
ajd pozz
od vase nevjerne
NEVINEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
p.s. fjooooooooooooooooo je ZAKONNNNNNNNNNNNNNN
posta san ovisnik ljubaviiiiiiiiiiiii vollllllllllllllllllinnnnnnnnnnnnn teeeeeeeeeee ubit cu tebe i petru koliko vas volinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn hahahahahahahahahahhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
wooffffffffffffff grr grist cu valu za ovo........
hahaha
necu da vidi..
skartat ce me...
ne ona....
njena mamica...
haha ajd pozz
NEVINA