Pjesmice... Pjesmice... ...

Joan Osbourne-
If God Was One of Us

If God had a name, what would it be
And would you call it to his face
If you were faced with him in all his glory
What would you ask if you had just one question
And yeah yeah God is great yeah yeah God is good
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
What if God was one of us
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make his way home
If God had a face what would it look like
And would you want to see
If seeing meant that you would have to believe
In things like heaven and in jesus and the saints and all the prophets
And yeah yeah god is great yeah yeah god is good
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
What if God was one of us
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make his way home
He's trying to make his way home
Back up to heaven all alone
Nobody calling on the phone
Except for the pope maybe in rome
And yeah yeah God is great yeah yeah God is good
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
What if god was one of us
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make his way home
Just trying to make his way home
Like a holy rolling stone
Back up to heaven all alone
Just trying to make his way home
Nobody calling on the phone
Except for the pope maybe in rome



Seal-
Crazy

In a church,by the face,
He talks about the people going under.

Only child know...

A man decides after seventy years,
That what he goes there for, is to unlock the door.
While those around him criticize and sleep...
And through a fractal on a breaking wall,
I see you my friend, and touch your face again.
Miracles will happen as we trip.

But we're never gonna survive, unless...
We get a little crazy
No we're never gonna survive, unless...
We are a little...

Cray...cray...cray...

...Crazy yellow people walking through my head.
One of them's got a gun, to shoot the other one.
And yet together they were friends at school
Ohh, get it, get it, get it, get it no no!

If all were there when we first took the pill,
Then maybe, then maybe, then maybe, then maybe...
Miracles will happen as we speak.

But we're never gonna survive unless...
We get a little crazy.
No we're never gonna survive unless...
We are a little...
Crazy...
No no, never survive, unless we get a little... bit...

Oh, a little bit...
Oh, a little bit...

Oh...
Oh...

Amanda decides to go along after seventeen years...

Oh darlin...
In a sky full of people, only some want to fly,
Isn't that crazy?
In a world full of people, only some want to fly,
Isn't that crazy?
Crazy...
In a heaven of people there's only some want to fly,
Ain't that crazy?
Oh babe... Oh darlin...
In a world full of people there's only some want to fly,
Isn't that crazy?
Isn't that crazy... Isn't that crazy... Isn't that crazy...

Ohh...
But we're never gonna survive unless, we get a little crazy.. crazy..
No we're never gonna to survive unless we are a little... crazy..
But we're never gonna survive unless, we get a little crazy.. crazy..
No we're never gonna to survive unless, we are a little.. crazy..
No no, never survive unless, we get a little bit...

And then you see things
The size
Of which you've never known before

They'll break it

Someday...

Only child know....

Them things
The size
Of which you've never known before

Someday...
Someway...
Someday...
Someway...
Someday...
Someway...
Someday...

Prljavo Kazalište-
Na badnje veče

Na badnje veče
Dok su zvona
Zvona zvonila.
Pred crkvom svetog
Blaža ti si
Dušo stajala.

I nekim starim šalom
Kosu si
Malo pokrila.
Da je ne bi
Neka kapljica
Valjda smočila.

Pričaju mi
Da se sramiš
Kada čuješ za mene.
Al' nisam ja
Ni pola tol'ko loš
K'o što kruže glasine.

Ja imam samo
Jednu nesreću
Uništim sve što dotaknem.
Al' sam svoju
Ljubav čuvao
Samo za tebe.

Zbog mene ne plači
Suza nisam vrijedan
Kasno je da se sada mijenjam.

Milijun puta
Prošao sam
Ispod tvoga prozora.
Da si rekla samo riječ
Došao bi
Krilima divljih gusaka.

Jer nisam ja
Ni pola tol'ko loš
K'o što kruže glasine.
Ja imam samo
Jednu nesreću
Uništim sve što dotaknem.

Zbog mene ne plači
Suza nisam vrijedan
Kasno je da se sada mijenjam.

Jer ti
Ti si meni nešto poput
Korijena
Neka stara
Navika.

Zbog mene ne plači
Suza nisam vrijedan
Kasno je da se sada mijenjam.