Tekst vase omiljene pesme
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post # 61 | 27.09.2012 , 1:02 PM
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Soul so loud. Wait, but I don't realize. Small white legs broke. The pain between her thighs.
I see your pretty face, smashed against the bathroom floor! What a disgrace! Who do I feel sorry for?
Skin so cold. How could someone steal a life? Takes the blame. Wait, I got some shit to say.
I see your pretty face, smashed against the bathroom floor! What a disgrace! Who do I feel sorry for?
Smashed and raped! Not again. This is a real crime. What a pretty face. Who do I feel sorry for?
WAIT, something NOW rips my HEART, and takes MY soul. I WAIT too late. NOW I feel HURT inside. TAKE my soul away....
Away....
I see your pretty face, smashed against the bathroom floor! What a disgrace! Who do I feel sorry for?
Smashed and raped! Not again. This is a real crime. What a pretty face. Who do I feel sorry for...
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post # 62 | 27.09.2012 , 10:43 PM
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Lil Wayne ft. Eminem & Ludacris ~ Breaking Down
DJ ALIIEE [Hook] She said I wonder when it'll be my day Cause I'm not too far from breaking down And all I’ve got are screams inside But somehow they come out in a smile And I'm wondering if I'll always feel this way, this way
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Okay, I'm talkin' about a Good girl, gone bad Crooked world, wrong path Right Mom, wrong Dad I sing this song mad, but not mad enough to shoot you But it just eats me up, like some bbq from Luther's In the mornin' with the roosters On the corner with the boosters And she's the fresh cut and they're on her like sutures And I wanna talk to her But her Mama has to school her I wanna see her better She's the weather of my future I don't wanna see another hurricane Baby you can kill the pain If you just let me explain Trust me I know what I'm sayin' You will end up on the track of an oncoming train Stuck in the passenger seat Travlin' through the fast lane, Damn
[Hook] She said I wonder when it'll be my day Cause I'm not too far from breaking down And all I’ve got are screams inside But somehow they come out in a smile And I'm wondering if I'll always feel this way, this way
[Verse 2: Eminem] I keep having this dream, I'm pushin' Hailie on the swing She keeps screaming, she don't want me to sing "You're making Mommy cry, why? Why is Mommy crying?" Baby, Daddy ain't leaving no more, "Daddy you're lying "You always say that, you always say this is the last time "But you ain't leaving no more, Daddy you're mine" She's piling boxes in front of the door trying to block it "Daddy please, Daddy don't leave, Daddy - no stop it!" Goes in her pocket, pulls out a tiny necklace locket It's got a picture, "this'll keep you safe Daddy, take it withcha'" I look up, it's just me standing in the mirror These fuckin' walls must be talking, cuz man I can hear 'em They're saying "You've got one more chance to do right" - and it's tonight Now go out there and show that you love 'em before it's too late And just as I go to walk out of my bedroom door It turns to a stage, they're gone, and this spotlight is on And I'm singing...
[Hook] And maybe you've fallen down And maybe you just took the long way home But baby you will never love you … like me And one day this will fade away In the mirror you'll see a smiling face And standing next to you will always be me, Yeah me
[Verse 3: Ludacris] They say tomorrow’s not promised today But today I promise If we don’t make our own way Somebody’ll take it from us Snatch it like rats to cheese So, lord help me please Cause I rather die On my feet than to live on my knees Living like I’m bulletproof Cocking the Glock and aim and shoot My future’s ever clear a 180 proof So I open the bottle then swallow my pride And drink the pain away I take shots and just lay up then fade away Dreaming of better days dreaming of better pay But we got our work cut out for us so we better pray Pray to uphold the week, not for eternal sleep But if I die I pray the lord my soul to keep
[Hook] Tell me about those nights you stayed awake Tell me about those days you hated me Tell me how you'd rather die alone Than being stuck here with me One day you're gonna see things my way You gave me so much room that I can't breathe Tell me about those nights you stayed awake Tell me about those days you hated me Tell me how you'd rather die alone Than being stuck here with me One day you're gonna see things my way You gave me so much room that I can't breathe
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post # 63 | 22.10.2012 , 1:46 PM
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"Wrong Way"
What makes you touch? What makes you feel? What makes you stop and smell the roses in an open field? What makes you unclean? Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, Yeah Yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah
What makes you laugh? What makes you cry? What makes our youth run From the thought that we might die? What makes you bleed? Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, Yeah
Somebody told me the wrong way Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, Yeah Somebody told me the wrong way
What if I died? What did I give? I hope it was an answer so you might live I hope I helped you live I hope I helped you live I hope I helped you live I hope I helped you live...live
Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, Yeah Somebody told me the wrong way Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, Yeah Somebody told me the wrong way Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, Yeah
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post # 64 | 22.10.2012 , 2:41 PM
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Nećeš nikog jer on ti pruža sve, prave riječi što utažuju ti glad.
One mame te, bude neku strast, njima vjeruješ, duguješ im mrak.
Poput svjetla što gasi se pred kraj, tvoje biće sad nema više sklad.
Okus promjena, tjera li te da mjenjaš navike, pobjegneš od sna.
Jer što te dotakne, Vremenom, mijenja te.
I gdje su nestali ljubavi, gdje su otišli ljubavi? Svi koje kriviš za to što jesi, svi koje kriviš za to gdje si sad.
Jer ima nešto drugačije...
Poput svjetla što gasi se pred kraj, ne znaš kako sad slušati svoj glas.
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Smiley
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post # 65 | 22.10.2012 , 2:51 PM
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Ја нисам хтео да мењам свет децо, мени је овај био добар, нисам вирио у микроскопе, трагајући за вирусима неоткривеним, нисам листао енциклопедије, ишао на просек.. Ја сам само хтео да је волим, у Новом Саду, на Дунаву где је постојао један стари гвоздени мост, преко којег је прелазила некад, распуштајући оне своје косе, као мрежу свилену у коју су се хватале влати месечине, као глупе деверике, ја нисам хтео да мењам свет мени је овај био добар, хтео сам само да је волим, на Новом Саду, на кеју, гледајући y тврђаву , која је поражена после толико година, и љубећи је под оним мостовима.. Којих нема више..
Nismo se tražili, samo smo se našli... A sada tako nađeni kao da se opet tražimo. Možda je to smisao ljubavi, ta lepota neizvesnosti... Čekanje na nedočekano, nadati se u beznađu, grliti se bez zagrljaja, ljubiti se bez poljubaca, prožimati se u mislima... I spoznaja da smo tu negde. Tako blizu a tako daleko...
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post # 66 | 23.10.2012 , 3:25 AM
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Eminem ~ Lose Yourself
Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity To seize everything you ever wanted in one moment Would you capture it or just let it slip? Yo
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready to drop bombs, But he keeps on forgetting what he wrote down, The whole crowd goes so loud He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out He's choking how, everybody's joking now The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah! Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked He's so mad, but he won't give up that Easy, no He won't have it , he knows his whole back's to these ropes It don't matter, he's dope He knows that, but he's broke He's so stagnant, he knows When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's Back to the lab again, yo This whole rhapsody He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
[Hook:] You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo (You better)
The soul's escaping, through this hole that is gaping This world is mine for the taking Make me king, as we move toward a new world order A normal life is boring, but superstardom's close to post mortem It only grows harder, only grows hotter He blows us all over these hoes is all on him Coast to coast shows, he's known as the globetrotter Lonely roads, God only knows He's grown farther from home, he's no father He goes home and barely knows his own daughter But hold your nose 'cause here goes the cold water His hoes don't want him no more, he's cold product They moved on to the next schmoe who flows He nose dove and sold nada So the soap opera is told and unfolds I suppose it's old partner but the beat goes on Da da dum da dum da da
[Hook]
No more games, I'ma change what you call rage Tear this motherfucking roof off like 2 dogs caged I was playing in the beginning, the mood all changed I've been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage But I kept rhyming and stepped right into the next cypher Best believe somebody's paying the pied piper All the pain inside amplified by the fact That I can't get by with my 9 to 5 And I can't provide the right type of life for my family Cause man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy diapers And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life And these times are so hard, and it's getting even harder Trying to feed and water my seed, plus Teeter totter caught up between being a father and a prima donna Baby mama drama's screaming on and Too much for me to wanna Stay in one spot, another day of monotony Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail I've got to formulate a plot or I end up in jail or shot Success is my only motherfucking option, failure's not Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got to go I cannot grow old in Salem's lot So here I go it's my shot. Feet fail me not, this may be the only opportunity that I got
[Hook]
You can do anything you set your mind to, man
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post # 68 | 23.10.2012 , 6:27 PM
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Eminem ~ We Made You
[Intro - Eminem] Guess who? Do you miss me? Jessica Simpson: sing the chorus
[Hook - Charmagne Tripp] When you walked through the door It was clear to me You're the one they adore Who they came to see You're a rock star Everybody wants you, player Who can really blame you? We're the ones who made you
[Verse 1] Ahem, back by popular demand Now pop a little Zantac for antacid if you can You're ready to tackle any task that is at hand How does it feel? Is it fantastic? Is it grand? Well, look at all the massive masses in the stands "Shady man, no, don't massacre the fans!" Damn, I think Kim Kardashian's a man She stomped him just cause he asked to put his hands On her massive gluteus maximus again Squeeze it and squish it and pass it to a friend Can he come back as nasty as he can? Yes he can-can: don't ask me this again He does not mean to lesbians offend But Lindsay: please come back to seeing men Samantha's a 2; you're practically a 10 I know you want me, girl; in fact, I see you grin Now come in, girl
[Hook]
[Verse 2] The enforcer, looking for more women to torture Walk up to the cutest girl and Charlie-horse her Sorry Portia, but what's Ellen DeGeneres Have that I don't? Are you telling me tenderness? Well, I can be as gentle and as smooth as a gentleman Give me my Ventolin inhaler, and 2 Xenadrine And I'll invite Sarah Palin out to dinner then Nail her, baby: "say hello to my little friend" Brit: forget K-Fed, let's cut off the middleman Forget him or you're gonna end up in the hospital again And this time it won't be for the Ritalin binge Forget them other men, girl, pay them little attention And little did I mention that Jennifer's in Love with me, John Mayer, so sit on the bench Man, I swear them other guys, you give em an inch They take a mile, they got style, but it isn't Slim
[Hook]
[Eminem - singing] And that's why, my love, you'll never live without I know you want me girl cause I can see you're checking me out And baby, you know, you know you want me too Don't try to deny it baby, I'm the only one for you (*fart*)
[Verse 3] Damn girl, I'm beginning to sprout an Alfalfa Why should I wash my filthy mouth out? You think that's bad you should hear the rest of my album Never has there been such finesse and nostalgia Man Cash, I don't mean to mess with your gal but Jessica Alba put her breasts on my mouth (blup!) Wowzers! I just made a mess in my trousers And they wonder why I keep dressing like Elvis "Lord help us, he's back in his pink Alf shirt Looking like someone shrinked his outfit!" I think he's 'bout to flip, Jessica Rest assured Superman's here to rescue ya Can you blame me? You're my Amy, I'm your Blake Matter fact, bake me a birthday cake With a saw blade in it to make my jailbreak Baby, I think you just met your soulmate Now break it down, girl
[Outro] Amy! Rehab never looked so good! I can't wait, I'm going back Ha ha, woo! Dr. Dre! 2020!
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post # 69 | 24.10.2012 , 9:26 PM
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You!
[high-pitched]Why do they always send the poor
Barbarisms by Barbaras With pointed heels Victorious victories kneel For brand new spankin' deals
Marching forward hypocritic and Hypnotic computers You depend on our protection Yet you feed us lies from the tablecloth
La LA La La La La La La lalala hoooo!
Everybody's going to the party have a real good time Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine
Kneeling roses disappearing into Moses' dry mouth Breaking into Fort Knox stealing Our intentions
Anchors sitting dripped in oil Crying freedom Handed to obsoletion Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth
La La La La La LA La La lalala hoooo!
Everybody's going to the party have a real good time Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine
Everybody's going to the party have a real good time Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine
Blast off It's party time And we don't live in a fascist nation
Blast off It's party time And where the fuck are you?
Where the fuck are you? Where the fuck are you?
Why don't presidents fight the war? Why do they always send the poor?
Why don't presidents fight the war? Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor?
Kneeling roses disappearing into Moses' dry mouth Breaking into Fort Knox stealing Our intentions
Anchors sitting dripped in oil Crying freedom Handed to obsoletion, Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth
La La La La La La La Lalala hooo!
Everybody's going to the party have a real good time Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine
Everybody's going to the party have a real good time Dancing in the desert blowing up the sun
Where the fuck are you? Where the fuck are you?
Why don't presidents fight the war? Why do they always send the poor?
Why don't presidents fight the war? Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor? Why do they alwyas send the poor?
They always send the poor They always send the poor.
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post # 70 | 24.10.2012 , 10:06 PM
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Eminem ~ Mockingbird
Yeah I know sometimes things may not always make sense to you right now But hey, what daddy always tell you? Straighten up little soldier Stiffen up that upper lip What you crying about? You got me
Hailie I know you miss your mom and I know you miss your dad Well I'm gone but I'm trying to give you the life that I never had I can see you're sad, even when you smile, even when you laugh I can see it in your eyes, deep inside you want to cry Cause you're scared, I ain't there? Daddy's with you in your prayers No more crying, wipe them tears Daddy's here, no more nightmares We gon' pull together through it, we gon' do it Laney uncles crazy, ain't he? Yeah but he loves you girl and you better know it We're all we got in this world When it spins, when it swirls When it whirls, when it twirls Two little beautiful girls Lookin' puzzled, in a daze I know it's confusing you Daddy's always on the move, mamma's always on the news I try to keep you sheltered from it but somehow it seems The harder that I try to do that, the more it backfires on me All the things growing up his daddy that he had to see Daddy don't want you to see but you see just as much as he did We did not plan it to be this way, your mother and me But things have gotten so bad between us I don't see us ever being together ever again Like we used to be when we were teenagers But then of course everything always happens for a reason I guess it was never meant to be But it's just something we have no control over and that's what destiny is But no more worries, rest your head and go to sleep Maybe one day we'll wake up and this will all just be a dream
[Chorus] Now hush little baby, don't you cry Everything's gonna be alright Stiffen that upper lip up little lady, I told ya Daddy's here to hold ya through the night I know mommy's not here right now and we don't know why We fear how we feel inside It may seem a little crazy, pretty baby But I promise momma's gon' be alright
It's funny I remember back one year when daddy had no money Mommy wrapped the Christmas presents up And stuck 'em under the tree and said some of 'em were from me Cause daddy couldn't buy 'em I'll never forget that Christmas I sat up the whole night crying Cause daddy felt like a bum, see daddy had a job But his job was to keep the food on the table for you and mom And at the time every house that we lived in Either kept getting broken into and robbed Or shot up on the block and your mom was saving money for you in a jar Tryna start a piggy bank for you so you could go to college Almost had a thousand dollars til someone broke in and stole it And I know it hurt so bad it broke your momma's heart And it seemed like everything was just startin' to fall apart Mom and dad was arguin' a lot so momma moved back On the Chalmers in the flat one bedroom apartment And dad moved back to the other side of 8 Mile on Novara And that's when daddy went to California with his CD and met Dr. Dre And flew you and momma out to see me But daddy had to work, you and momma had to leave me Then you started seeing daddy on the T.V. and momma didn't like it And you and Laney were to young to understand it Papa was a rollin' stone, momma developed a habit And it all happened too fast for either one of us to grab it I'm just sorry you were there and had to witness it first hand Cause all I ever wanted to do was just make you proud Now I'm sitting in this empty house, just reminiscing Lookin' at your baby pictures, it just trips me out To see how much you both have grown, it's almost like you're sisters now Wow, guess you pretty much are and daddy's still here Laney I'm talkin' to you too, daddy's still here I like the sound of that, yeah It's got a ring to it don't it? Shh, momma's only gone for the moment
[Chorus]
And if you ask me too Daddy's gonna buy you a mockingbird I'mma give you the world I'mma buy a diamond ring for you I'mma sing for you I'll do anything for you to see you smile And if that mockingbird don't sing and that ring don't shine I'mma break that birdies neck I'll go back to the jeweler who sold it to ya And make him eat every carat don't fuck with dad (haha)
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post # 71 | 10.03.2013 , 1:01 PM
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"Breathe"
You will release your life Forgetting what's forsaken the reason why You are alone again You will believe the lie Judging from what you've taken You breathe, alive You are alone again
From the heart of darkness You call to me Spirit raging on There is nothing I can do For you are next to no one
You will release your life Joining with the god-damned world Of the dead and the lonely You'll never leave alive Now do you think you're too damn good For the killing kind
You will begin to cry Hearing the silence breaking You breathe, alive But you are alone again
From the heart of darkness You call to me Spirit raging on There is nothing I can do For you are next to no one
You will release your life Joining with the god-damned world Of the dead and the lonely You'll never leave alive Now do you think you're too damn good For the killing kind
You will release your life forgetting what's forsaken You breathe, alive You are alone again
You will release your life Joining with the god-damned world Of the dead and the lonely You'll never leave alive Now do you think you're too damn good For the killing kind
Nothing I can do
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I <3 Paris!
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post # 72 | 11.03.2013 , 0:15 AM
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ZRNO BIBERA
LJUBAV TVOJA, ZRNO BIBERA VREDNIJA MI I OD BISERA NEKA, NEKA, NECU DRUGU JA TAKVA MI JE DOVOLJNA
LJUBAV TVOJA, KAP SA IZVORA MORE SRECE U MENI UZBURKA NEKA, NEKA, NECU DRUGU JA TAKVA MI JE DOVOLJNA DA JE VECA NE BI VALJALO TEK TAD BI ME UBILA Ref ZASTO TE VOLIM TOLIKO KAD IMAM SAMO STO TI DAM ZNAM, NE RAZUME TO NIKO KO NIJE OSTAO SAM NA NEKE STVARI TE PROSTO I OVAJ ZIVOT NATERA PA ZATO KAO BISER CUVAM TO MALO ZRNO BIBERA
LJUBAV TVOJA, TRUNKA PRASINE PA MI OCI OD NJE ZASUZE NEKA, NEKA, NECU DRUGU JA TAKVA MI JE DOVOLJNA DA JE VECA NE BI VALJALO TEK TAD BI ME UBILA
Prokleto zao mi, sto talenat za ljubav Bog mi ne podari!
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100 poruka na forumu
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post # 73 | 16.03.2013 , 12:44 PM
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MOJ OMILJENI TEKST PESME ALI NE I OMILJENA PESMA
THE SHOW MUST GO ON
Empty spaces - what are we living for Abandoned places - I guess we know the score On and on, does anybody know what we are looking for
Another hero, another mindless crime Behind the curtain, in the pantomime Hold the line, does anybody want to take it anymore
The show must go on The show must go on Inside my heart is breaking My make-up may be flaking But my smile still stays on
Whatever happens, I'll leave it all to chance Another heartache, another failed romance On and on, does anybody know what we are living for
I guess I'm learning, I must be warmer now I'll soon be turning, round the corner now Outside the dawn is breaking But inside in the dark I'm aching to be free
The show must go on The show must go on Inside my heart is breaking My make-up may be flaking But my smile still stays on
My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies Fairytales of yesterday will grow but never die I can fly - my friends
The show must go on The show must go on I'll face it with a grin I'm never giving in On - with the show -
I'll drop the bill, I'll overkill I have to find the will to carry on On with the - On with the show -Added (16.03.2013, 11:44 AM) --------------------------------------------- MOJ OMILJENI TEKST PESME ALI NE I OMILJENA PESMA
THE SHOW MUST GO ON
Empty spaces - what are we living for Abandoned places - I guess we know the score On and on, does anybody know what we are looking for
Another hero, another mindless crime Behind the curtain, in the pantomime Hold the line, does anybody want to take it anymore
The show must go on The show must go on Inside my heart is breaking My make-up may be flaking But my smile still stays on
Whatever happens, I'll leave it all to chance Another heartache, another failed romance On and on, does anybody know what we are living for
I guess I'm learning, I must be warmer now I'll soon be turning, round the corner now Outside the dawn is breaking But inside in the dark I'm aching to be free
The show must go on The show must go on Inside my heart is breaking My make-up may be flaking But my smile still stays on
My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies Fairytales of yesterday will grow but never die I can fly - my friends
The show must go on The show must go on I'll face it with a grin I'm never giving in On - with the show -
I'll drop the bill, I'll overkill I have to find the will to carry on On with the - On with the show -
Poruku je menjao/la Lanolex - Subota, 16.03.2013, 12:28 PM
*Lanolex*
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♡ Visca el Barça ♡
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post # 74 | 21.04.2013 , 0:05 AM
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Đorđe Balašević- Nedostaje Mi Naša Ljubav Na jastuku bdim na ponocnoj strazi kao stari posustali ratnik kom' svaki put od riznice neba jedva zapadne mesecev zlatnik pod oklopom drhti kosuta plaha vecno gonjena tamnim obrisima straha koja strepi i od mirnih obronaka sna
Nedostaje mi nasa ljubav, mila bez nje se zivot kruni uzalud nedostajes mi ti, kakva si bila nedostajem i ja, onako lud ja znam da vreme ne voli heroje i da je svaki hram ukaljalo al' meni, eto, nista sem nas dvoje nije valjalo
Kad potrazim put u srediste sebe staze bivaju tesnje i tesnje i skrijem se u zaklon tvog uha kao mindjusa od duple tresnje al' uspevam da jos jednom odolim da prosapucem da te nocas ruski volim sta su reci, kremen sto se izlize kad tad
Nedostaje mi nasa ljubav, mila a bez nje ovaj kurjak menja cud nedostajes mi ti, kakva si bila nedostajem i ja, onako lud ja znam da vreme svemu menja boje i da je silan sjaj pomracilo al' meni, eto, nista sem nas dvoje nije znacilo
Ponekad jos u moj filcani sesir spustis osmeh k'o carobni cekin i tad sam svoj jer ma kako me zvali ja sam samo tvoj licni Harlekin ponekad jos suza razmaze tintu i k'o domina padne zid u lavirintu tako prosto, ponekad jos stignemo do nas
Nedostaje mi nasa ljubav, mila bez nje uz moje vene puze stud nedostajes mi ti, kakva si bila nedostajem i ja, onako lud ja znam da vreme uvek uzme svoje i ne znam sto bi nas postedelo al' meni, eto, nista sem nas dvoje nije vredelo
Svi se prave fini, svi igraju prljavo. °°°
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post # 75 | 21.04.2013 , 8:36 AM
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Njen duh je slobodan sa drugom decom rucicama od blata zeli da dohvati sunce i zagrli k'o brata
Ono joj sapuce tajne o zemlji iza ogledala ako u bajku verujes nije se uzalud ispredela duga je tvoja pruga
S druge strane ceka vise od cupa tvoje oci su krila vode te svuda dodirni dlanom grudi
Nije to srce sto kuca, ne to snovi stidljivo kuckaju spolja da ih pustis unutra tvoji prsti su kistovi
Oboji ljude sto se boje da kroz temperament od crne tempere udahnu polen i ponovo se rode
Tad ce imati pogled voden oprosti im, nacrtat' ces sebi osmeh opet
Hiljade svitaca u ovoj veceri su tvoji fenjeri tako je lako leteti kad dete si nek' lebde sni preko zaspalih ulica
Kisna muzika nocas bira da budes ta s notama rosnim u kosi navuci kostim od tila i vec si plava vila
Pogledom ozivljavas lutka sledeceg sekunda tvoj meda ti kaze cekao sam te, vodim te gde ne znaju jecaje
Skok visoko iznad krova eto vas na repu zvezde on sapicom cepa nebo kud' me vodis, medo ne vidim te, ludice
Oblaka pune trepavice stani, vidim zeravice il' to ljudima svetli lice stotine, stotine ljudi leti ka nama
Na celu povorke ono su tata i mama poput vetra laka koktel smeha i placa koraca ka njima
Blistava kakva nikad nije bila i sad im prasta sto su otisli ovde je toliko lepse sve je od srece i pesme al' odjednom, sve se trese
Iza planina, pomalja se ruzna glava dzina svi ljudi oko nje postaju ljudi od dima i nestaju ostaje sama
I tad u licu zlog dzina prepoznaju lice svog strica i na komade puca slika
Staklici razbijene maste zarivaju se u oci peku je i najzad vidi isto sto i svake noci ogromno telo nad njom
Dahtanje s mirisom rakije hrapavi jezik od kojeg se jezi a svuda je lepljivi znoj i bol ta stvar, mac sto sece sve cedno u njoj
Prljavi prsti u njenim ustima drhtaj u butinama ona vristi u sebi rucicu pruza ka medi al' hoce li je cuti sada
Od suza ga ne vidi jasno a tako strasno boli je uzmi me medo medice moj, vodi me molim te
Al' nemi lutak ravnodusno gleda staklenim ocima srce se izgubilo ispod plisa utonulo u nista
O zidovi dobuju samo stricevi uzdasi i kisa i noc je gluva i sve od spolja guta tisina
Ref. Sveti bes, moje sve moj bol, moj celi svet sveti bes i sta je greh posle il' pre po svoje vraca se
Pedeset mu je godina dok napolju oluja besni sedi u fotelji lista knjigu, sad je na pesmi gavran
U pesmi pominje se samac zamah krila i noc zloslutna ptica sto je samcu jedini gost
Noc kao ova, samac kao on ali gavran, gavran samo je u pesmi toj samo ludost, to stvarno ne moze biti ma, ne
Prijatno pucketa kamin on nastavlja vino piti u taj cas, zakuca neko covek se strese magla mu je nekog dovela
K'o gavrana iz pesme premda za drustvom ne cezne ipak otvara vrata i pred njima ugleda mladica satkanog od mraka
Crni mantil, duga kosa tamne oci i bes te oci koje mu se zabadaju ravno u svest on htede nesto da kaze
Al' mu zafalise reci tad sevnu munja, kad i mladiceva pesnica jos jedna, pa jos jedna covek se nadje na podu
Dok skupa s mladicem jeza i tama usetase u sobu covek na sebi oseti nogu i pogled s visine i tada bespomocno kriknu
Ti, prokleti kurvin sine i to bese varnica strela u mladicevo srce ko zna zasto, on vrisnu i navali coveka da tuce
Krvnicki, demonski bez milosti, cime i gde stigne covek pljuje krv urlici se gube ispod cizme onog trena kad mu nasloni pistolj na slepocnicu
Covek shvati da mladic nema kocnicu i da je kraj dok kaslje sopstvene zube pokusava da pita zasto al' mladic progovori sam i bese jasno
Kako ti se svidja da budes s ove strane straha tebi, koji si sejao strah kako ti je sada da li ti se vrti film
Sve sekvence kad je mucis i kadar kad ti je dosadila pa je vise ne zelis u kuci slika nje same na ulici dok je slomljeno nebo lilo
Ti, ti bednice ne znas sta je posle bilo nisam ja kurvin sin ja sam sin stotine bednika takvih poput tebe
Sto su joj bili nada jedina da nekako izdrzava sebe a potom i sina za sitan novac zenska toplina uz casu jeftinog vina
Na kraju je dokusurila sida al' ima i veci bol da se rodis sa sidom ajde zamisli to rodio sam se sa hiv-om
Al' cu umreti s osmehom ovo je tvoj kraj ti zavrsavas mojom osvetom tupo klik, tajac pa jedan urlik u prazno
Kao sto je i pistolj bio prazan, smesi se mladic u tamnom sad si samo senka jadnice nisavan pred strahom
Dzelat tebi necu biti ja vec zivot zvaces ga kaznom i tad na svetlu blesnu igla sa sprica
Sto ga lagano izvuce iz dzepa mladic mracnog lica zari ga sebi u venu i bez zurbe istoci sok mrznje kapi svetog besa sto njime oduvek struje
Sablasno se osmehnu napolju sevnu on mu zabi spric u vrat ubrizga svoju krv i to bese sah-mat
Mladic otseta u mrak i ostase samo uzdasi strica al' noc je gluva i sve od spolja guta tisina
Dolazim evo na tvoja vrata za malo srece da te zamolim rekla si jednom nema povratka al' ja te molim, znas da te volim
Ref. Mogao sam biti car drugom srcu gospodar nisam htio ni da cujem toj ljepoti ja robujem poljubi me s puno zara da srecniji bude rob od cara
Otvaras vrata topla i snena da se ne ljutis pogledom molim zivota meni bez tebe nema jer ja te volim, znas da te volim
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U toploj sobi drhtim ko struna ne mogu da se sa sobom borim casa je ceznje do vrha puna jer ja te volim, znas da te volim
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Poruku je menjao/la Mr_Nex - Nedelja, 21.04.2013, 8:36 AM
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post # 76 | 21.04.2013 , 8:51 AM
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Marko Selic - Marchelo
Tekst: Marčelo Muzika: DJ Raid Aranžmani: DJ Raid & Marčelo Vokali: Marčelo
(Marčelo) Reći ćeš da smo te mi zvali, da nije fer da ti sada kažem: "Vrati se, ovo nije svet koji hrli da grli turiste i vrvi od vrlih, ne." Zar da te lažem? Zar tebe? To je greh. Praštaj za poziv, al' nismo ga ni slali svesno, niti sa željom da zbog nas letiš tako daleko, da napustiš zbog nas svoj mir, mrak i večnost. Ti, dar i svetlost... ovde ti nije mesto. Jer, život pored nas bio bi k'o život naš... a nije vredno ni da fotkaš takav jedan pejzaž. Čim dođeš, videće ti boju. Reći šta znači. Šta si zbog nje. A onda će dodati začin: dodeliće ti naciju i kazati da je svetinja, da si i ti junak zbog junaštva svojih dedova, da si i ti loš zbog drugih iz svojih redova, da si i ti dobar jer je neko bio pre toga. Ovo je tvoja zastava, ovo je tvoj dres. Kada vidiš drugačije, ti nasrni kao zver. Jer i oni su tako na tvoje, il' mi na njih, il' već nešto... al' kakve veze sa tim imaš ti? Ljudi to zovu sudbinom. Licemerni blef. To nije ruka više sile, no ruka ljudi od pre. A kad se gleda iz tvog beskraja, to sve nema značaja. Sve je čovek vajao prstima svoga očaja.
Refren: I eto, to je svet. Eto, to su ljudi. Prazni i ludi. Mali i glupi. Tuđi. Ne mogu da ti dozvolim da dođeš... oprosti. Ne mogu da ti dozvolim da dođeš... razumi.
(Marčelo) Dodeliće ti veru. I bićeš te vere. I ginućeš ako treba za tu veru bezveze. Objasniće ti da to Bog hoće od tebe oni što ga gledaju kroz prizmu svoje ćudi bedne. Ulizuju se njemu isto k'o u firmi šefu: mole ga, cmizdre i stenju, traže od njega nešto. Eto ti kako oni shvataju vrhovno dobro: kao sujetno biće koje želi ulagivanje vešto. Simbol ljubavi shvataju k'o bolesni ego, kome treba da ga mravi hvale da mu bude lepo. Kada tako pojme svetlost, kako tek pojme tamu? Đavo u redu na birou rada prosi za hranu, jer suvišan je svetu gde je rat uvek u toku da ljudi dokažu čiji to bog ima većeg đoku. Jer, ako ima boga, on je samo jedan. I ne treba ti mač i crkva da mu budeš odan. On od tebe jednostavno želi da budeš dobar, a ne da plaćaš popa i da se šlihtaš do groba. Ako sve ovo ikad kažeš, izdajnik si roda. Jer ovde si to: vera, nacija i boja. Ljudi umiru zbog toga, zbog slučajne lutrije, a da su izvučeni drugde, sve bi bilo drukčije: voleli bi ono sto sad mrze jednakim žarom, i opet bi im bilo vredno da to plate glavom.
Refren
(Marčelo) Na kraju, ostaje onaj najteži zalogaj: da sprečimo tvoj dolazak i molimo oproštaj. Oboje smo slomljeni, al' nemamo petlje za pokušaj... oprosti nam.
Poruku je menjao/la CryTek - Nedelja, 21.04.2013, 8:51 AM
1.Pre postavljanja komentara procitajte Pravila Foruma! 2.Koristite pretragu pre otvaranja nove teme! 3.Pogledajte moje opise igara ovde.
Did I ever tell you the definition of insanity !?
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post # 77 | 15.09.2013 , 8:26 PM
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Poljubi me pa mi kazi zbogom ako mozes i blagoslov onda tebi dat cu ako odes
Refren Ljubavi pusti bar da te ispratim ako je sudjeno da te izgubim
Ljubavi znas li ti da bez tebe ja i da imam ceo svet nemam nikoga
Zagrli da se rastajemo tugo moja a kao neka druga sad je sreco, sreca tvoja
I ova
Kazi mi kako da podnesem zivot sto bez tebe boli ove dane ocajanja kad te sve u meni boli
Kako majci da se vratim da kazem da sam kriva i da tebe vise nemam a sve sam ti nekad bila
Refren Takav nece da se rodi samo suze biser nizu tek po neko nalik tebi a nijedan ti ni blizu
Takav nece da se rodi ja po svome bolu gazim u svakom cu drugom tebe ko zna kol'ko jos da trazim
Kazi kako da se smirim da pred sobom nemam stida da ne umrem kad ostanem sama u cetiri zida
Nemoj odustati od onog koga volis,jebeš život ako se ne boriš. Slomi mi srce slomicu ti glavu ;)
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♡ Visca el Barça ♡
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post # 78 | 15.09.2013 , 9:05 PM
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Zeljko Samardzic - Ako Odes Nocas moje molbe nebo ne cuje dusa mi je prazna k'o da umire nocas drugi spava na tvom ramenu a na mome dlanu zvezde umiru
Reci koga ljubis, koga opijas kome zivot nudis usnama od otrova prokleto ti bilo sto si lagala zivot sam ti dao, sve si uzela
Ref. Mislio sam, ako odes da ce manje biti boli al' uzalud, sto si dalje tebe srce vise voli
Poruku je menjao/la Bosankaaa - Nedelja, 15.09.2013, 9:06 PM
Svi se prave fini, svi igraju prljavo. °°°
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post # 79 | 02.02.2014 , 9:25 AM
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When you dream, there are no rules - people can fly, anything can happen. Sometimes, there's a moment as you're waking and you become aware of the real world around you, but you are still dreaming, you may think you can fly - but you better not try.
Life is a Bitch. So Fuck it hard. I lost my mind, but found my soul.
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Acta NoN Verba / Djela ne riječi.
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post # 80 | 07.02.2014 , 11:02 PM
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Kakve vise strane pjesme.
Tamo, tamo gde Sunce izlazi nestaju tvoji koraci iza oblaka
Tamo senka sam od coveka ti ostaces mi doveka k'o daleki Istok daleka
Ref. Dodje mi da placem kao dete sto na svetu nemam nikog' svog' da vec jednom kazem "zbogom, svete" al' ovakve nece cak ni Bog
Dodje mi da placem kao dete da placem nad svojom sudbinom godine bez tebe proklete zivot nema veze sa zivotom zivot nema veze sa zivotom
Tamo, tamo gde Sunce izlazi sreca me zaobilazi bezi od traga
Tamo senka sam od coveka ti ostaces mi doveka k'o daleki Istok daleka
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My Father was always in a good spirits, he loved Football. It makes me a bit sad because if he could enjoy seeing me now, what I have achivet, that would be a hight in his life.
BUT I AM SURE THAT HE WATCHES OVER ME FROM ABOVE.
CRISTIANO RONALDO ➐
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