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GRIMOIRE
ribnjak
melin
adi(best friend)
frendowe
bambus (chrnjak+dallas cola XD )
sex
piwo
kruškowac
burek
zwuk
runu
industrial
lubenice
paradajze
swoje marte
wotku shumsko woche
zhabac
boogaloo
chwara
chelawa stworenja
2.d poljka
salad fingersa
serwus(birc u kwartu)
sirnicu po 5kn i burek po 8 na placu u dubrawi
music:
Skrewdriver
No Remorse
Pantera
Fear Factory
Marduk
Godsmack
Rammstein
Behemoth
Oomph!
Hladno Piwo
Infected Mushroom
Children Of Bodom
Iron Maiden
Metallica
Slipknot
Marilyn Manson
Rob Zombie
Dimmu Borgir
Korn
Limp Bizkit
SOAD
Slayer
Nirvana
Disturbed
Depeche Mode
Pain
shuplje đepowe
shuplje glawe
kineze(filthy yellow monkeys)
bankrot
pedere
crkotine(meso)
komunjare
blitwu
niggere
kelj
kineze
bahate shminkere
shkrte stworowe
židowe
lazhi
Ljude koji misle da swe znaju
kad popizdi
kad se napije pa pametuje okolo
sunce u prekomjernim kolichinama
kad neko nepoznat dođe srat bez razloga
kemiju i swe shta je powezano s njom
dubrawu(tamo mi je nazhalost shkola)
cigane
janjewce
smrad(weoma powezano s dosta tog nawedenog)
owo je tako jebozowna slika...
ewo neki lyrics...
MasterRace(a.k.a.Pulling On The Boots)
Pulling on the boots and tightening up the laces
Shaving their heads and strapping on their braces
There you're a Skinhead,looking for a fight
Skinhead,Skinhead,runinng through the night
Skinhead,Skinhead,running through the night
Making lots of trouble,starting lots of fights
Skinhead,Skinhead,getting really pissed
Skinhead,Skinhead,tattooed on my wrist
Waiting in the lane way,waiting for the scum
Smash the yellow faces,kick their ****ing bums
When they plee for mercy,we will show them none
Skinhead,Skinhead,'til the job is done
Skinhead,Skinhead,putting on the boots
Looking for a streetfight,looking for a route
Skinhead,Skinhead,running through the fights
Skinhead,Skinhead,stompin' on your face!
When the coppers see us,at first they pull the gun
But when they see us come towards,then they start to run
When we wear our badges,it makes us feel proud
Skinhead,Skinhead,shout it out loud!
Ponekad se zapitam zahshto se neke
stwari događaju ljudima koji to ne zasluzhuju...
Ne,ja nechu sada kao swaki "tipichni
teenager" pisati o tome kako mene nitko
ne woli,kako zhiwot nije fer,kako stalno imam
peh,i kako se ochu ubit itd...
Zhiwot je kurwa,i ja to znam.
Chemu proljewat suze radi necheg shta se
dogodilo i to wishe nemozesh wratit?
Ja sam u zhiwotu imala 4 il 5 tigrica
(a one papige sharene)...
Dosta su brzo krepawale,pa sam imala
neki feeling da ih jednostawno zamjenjujem...
Mislim,kad jedna krepa,nedajem si wremena
da se isplachem i to prebolim,nego jednostawno
kupim drugu...to je bilo jako dawno i neznam
koliko sam tada imala godina...sad kad na to
tako pogledam,neznam shta da mislim...
malo mi se to gadi...neznam zashto...
to su samo jebene papige...
-ali tako su slatke!(narawno ne u okusnom
smislu,nisam bash toliko okrutna,kakwa
god se chinila! XD )
No,wratimo se mi malo na prwu rechenicu
koja je u owom sluchaju tema i poanta owog
posta...
"Ponekad se zapitam zahshto se neke
stwari događaju ljudima koji to ne zasluzhuju..."
Time sam jednostawno htjela rechi da
zli,sebichni,shkrti(npr.neki zhidow) ljudi koji
ne mare za druge zhiwe dulje...i to najcheshche
zahwaljujuchi onim ljudima preko kojih su
morali milom il silom tj. pod swaku cijenu
dochi do necheg shto zhele i postichi neki
uspjeh.Za mene to nije uspjeh.cilj ne opradawa
sredstwo...osim u nekim sluchajewima...
o kojima mi se sad neda pisat...hehehe...
ma zaebawam se i nije to tema danashnjeg
posta da nebi pokrenula nekakwu rasprawu
neznamkakwu...ko prije kad je bilo...
bogte od 100 i neshto komentara manje od
pol ih je bilo pozitiwnih...swi smo se samo
rasprawljali,a neki su malo prewishe i wrijeđali
jedni druge.ko nezna o chem pricham,ni
ne treba jer tak i tak wishe nije bitno ko je kom
i shta reko...
Dakle htjela sam samo rech da...
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...ma nije bitno...neda mi se wishe filozofirat...
Ewo lyrics...
Disturbed-"I'm Alive"
Never again will I be dishonored
And never again will I be reminded
Of living within the world of the jaded
They kill inspiration
It's my obligation
To never again, allow this to happen
Where do I begin?
The choices are endless
Denying the sin
My art, my redemption
I carry the torch of my fathers before me
The thing I treasure most in life cannot be taken away
There will never be a reason why I will surrender to your advice
To change myself, I'd rather die
Though they will not understand
I won't make the greatest sacrifice
You can't predict where the outcome lies
You'll never take me alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
Change again, cannot be considered
I rage again, dispelling my anger
Where do I begin?
The choices are endless
My art, my redemption, my only salvation
I carry the gift that I have been blessed with
My soul is adrift in oceans of madness
Repairing the rift that you have created
I am not alone, brothers, give me your arms now
The thing I treasure most in life cannot be taken away
There will never be a reason why I will surrender to your advice
To change myself, I'd rather die
Though they will not understand
I won't make the greatest sacrifice
You can't predict where the outcome lies
You'll never take me alive
I'm no slave
Are you feeling brave?
Or have you gone out of your mind?
No more games
It won't feel the same
If I hold my anger inside
There's no meaning
My soul is bleeding
I've had enough of your kind
One suggestion, use your discretion
Before you label me blind
The thing I treasure most in life cannot be taken away
There will never be a reason why I will surrender to your advice
To change myself, I'd rather die
Though they will not understand
I won't make the greatest sacrifice
You can't predict where the outcome lies
You'll never take me alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
Swakako pogledajte video prejeben je...
Bash kao i pjesma...neznam da li itko wishe
chita te lyricse koje ja koji put znam stawit...
kad netko zna pjesmu,normalno je da che
samo okom preleit oko texta i nastawit
dalje chitat post jer wech zna o chem se
radi u njoj i "shta je pisac time htio rechi"...
al ako neko nezna tu pjesmu,onda je u redu
da je prochita...kaj ne?savvy?
No dosta wishe o tome,priznajem,malo sam
se zanjela...
(ne,owo nema weze s postom,al sam
morala owu slichicu bash tu stawit bash mi je simpatichna)
ok,dosta je bilo...ewo wideo...
Shtuka is happy
Shtuka is in love
Shtuka is a little child
Shtuka is a little bit stupid
Shtuka wants to see her men
Shtuka wants to drink some beer
Shtuka wants to go out
Shtuka wants to see her white friends
Shtuka wants to kill all gipsys
Shtuka wants to kill all gay people
Shtuka wants to kill all cops
Shtuka wants to kill all jewish
Shtuka wants to kill all communists
Shtuka wants to kill all bad people
Iz slijedecheg widea jasno se widi koliko Shtuka woli cigane...
"Cigan nezna chitat,cigan nezna pisat,
Zato fuckin' cigan ne zasluzhuje ni disat...
Njihowe krwi mi smo gladni
Oni su crni,prljawi i jadni
Zato nema stanke dok ne umre i zadnji
Motherfuckin' cigan,cigan..." :)
Swidja mi se wideo...
Nice...
Neda mi se pisat neke pametne postowe...E,da,sluchajno skrenuh
pogled na swoje marte sa zhutim
zhnirancima pa se sjetih josh jednog
widea kojeg sam wech dugo htjela
stawit...i koji takodjer izrazhawa moju weliku ljubaw...prema drotowima (krafnozhderi)...
commajte iako sam dosadna,pa
recite koji wam je drazhi...
Isto chu tako po prwi put stawit swoju sliku
na blog...Imala sam puno blogowa,al sam
se odluchila na owaj i u bash owom postu
stawit swoju sliku,
tochnije - dvije!
Pa recite i za to koja wam je bolja...
Al za pochetak samo owa...prwa...
(Na toj se bash i ne widi puno i neam
pirs,al nema weze...)
'Hope you like it!
pozzz,washa Shtuka
mwahahahahahahaaa....
