Einherjar Objavljeno Avgust 22, 2005 Opozori Objavljeno Avgust 22, 2005 Carcass - Ruptured In Purulence Miasmic fungus infests the small intestine Vitriolic juices burn through the stomach wall Bursting carcinosis as chylase melts your guts Crepitating neoplasm erupts with gore... Maturating boils, the canker emmenagogic Grume decays to a frothing sludge Dermatital pustules suppurate with cancer Caustic sepsis coagulates the blood... Necrolytic digestion, rancid plasma is released Automaceration of the carcass incites pyogenesis Globular tissue decomposed, hydrogen sulphide is evolved Reek of putrefaction secreted by necrotrophic mould... Excrete and disgorge the festering pus As your skin erupts with corrosive decay Urticaria vents infested sanies Slime from burst ulcers spurts and sprays... The innards decompose, putrify to jelly The dermis ruptures with sialagogic cruor Green putrified offal explodes with the discharge Bubbling viscera is splattered over the floor... Visceral organs infested by rampant hungry larvae Gnawing tattered giblets as sanies solidifies Enterisis dissolves the gut, self-digestion is undergone Autolysis of body tissue, enzymes macerate the bones... [solo: smeared organic mess] ...Tumours erupt ...With infestation of grubs ...Ulcerous carrion maturates ...As the bacteria vitiates ...Tumours erupt ...With infestation of grubs ...Effervescing core ...Cankerous corpse
GorazdH Objavljeno Avgust 22, 2005 Opozori Objavljeno Avgust 22, 2005 Oblaki so rudeči (slovenska narodna) Oblaki so rudeči, kaj nek pomenijo, da vsi ti mladi fantje na vojsko pojdejo. Kedo bo listje grabil, kedo bo praprot žel, kedo bo dekle ljubil, ko bom na vojsko šel. Jaz sam bom listje grabil, jaz sam bom praprot žel, jaz sam bom dekle ljubil, ko bom nazaj prišel. v izvedbi koroškega okteta :lol:
Nata Objavljeno Avgust 22, 2005 Opozori Objavljeno Avgust 22, 2005 (popravljeno) DEMOLITION GROUP - album: Neovangelij DAF Ko se ti splazim v misli poklekni na tla Ko ti pobožam lica poljubi dlani Ko te privijem k sebi objemi noge Priznaj v znoju sreče: Da ti si moj bog! Ko žge telo trpljenje pij z mojih dlani Ko te popeljem iz teme poljubljaj sledi Ko želiš si ljubezni poglej me v oči Ponavljaj mi brez konca: Vem ti si moj bog! Razprte roke dvigam pred tabo žareče kaplje drsijo mi z las In kadarkoli privzdigneš glavo zazreš se v moj nasmejani obraz :yea2: ... :worship: ... :kva2: Popravljeno Avgust 22, 2005. Popravil Nata
Biba Objavljeno Avgust 22, 2005 Opozori Objavljeno Avgust 22, 2005 Emotional Rescue The Rolling Stones Is there nothing I can say Nothing I can do To change your mind I'm so in love with you You're too deep in You can't get out You're just a poor girl in a rich man's house Yeah, baby, I'm crying over you Don't you know promises were never made to keep? Just like the night, dissolve in sleep I'll be your savior, steadfast and true I'll come to your emotional rescue I'll come to your emotional rescue Yeah, the other night, crying Crying baby, yeah I'm crying Yeah I'm like a child baby I'm like a child baby Child yeah, I'm like a child, like a child Like a child You think you're one of a special breed You think that you're his pet Pekinese I'll be your savior, steadfast and true I'll come to your emotional rescue I'll come to your emotional rescue I was dreaming last night Last night I was dreaming How you'd be mine, but I was crying Like a child, yeah, I was crying Crying like a child You will be mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, all mine You could be mine, could be mine Be mine, all mine I come to you, so silent in the night So stealthy, so animal quiet I'll be your savior, steadfast and true I'll come to your emotional rescue I'll come to your emotional rescue Yeah, you should be mine, mine, whew Yes, you could be mine Tonight and every night I will be your knight in shining armour Coming to your emotional rescue You will be mine, you will be mine, all mine You will be mine, you will be mine, all mine I will be your knight in shining armour Riding across the desert with a fine Arab charger
Vale Objavljeno Avgust 22, 2005 Opozori Objavljeno Avgust 22, 2005 BLOOD, SWEAT & TEARS Spinning Wheel (D. Clayton-Thomas) What goes up must come down Spinnin' wheel got to go 'round Talkin' 'bout your troubles it's a cryin' sin Ride a painted pony let the spinnin' wheel spin You got no money and you got no home Spinnin' wheel all alone Talkin' 'bout your troubles and you never learn Ride a painted pony let the spinnin' wheel turn Did you find the directing sign on the Straight and narrow highway Would you mind a reflecting sign Just let it shine within your mind And show you the colors that are real Someone is waiting just for you Spinnin' wheel, spinnin' true
Fire Objavljeno Avgust 22, 2005 Opozori Objavljeno Avgust 22, 2005 Look into the sun (Jethro Tull) Took a sad song of one sweet evening I smiled and quickly turned away. It’s not easy singing sad songs But still the easiest way I have to say. So when you look into the sun And see the things we haven’t done -- Oh was it better then to run Than to spend the summer crying. Now summer cannot come anyway. I had waited for time to change her. The only change that came was over me. She pretended not to want love -- I hope she was only fooling me. So when you look into the sun Look for the pleasures nearly won. Or was it better then to run Than to spend the summer singing. And summer could have come in a day. So if you hear my sad song singing Remember who and what you nearly had. It’s not easy singing sad songs When you can sing the song to make me glad. So when you look into the sun And see the words you could have sung: It’s not too late, only begun, We can still make summer. Yes, summer always comes anyway. It’s not too late, only begun. Look into the sun.
Fire Objavljeno Avgust 23, 2005 Opozori Objavljeno Avgust 23, 2005 Reasons For Waiting What a sight for my eyes to see you in sleep. Could it stop the sun rise hearing you weep? You're not seen, you're not heard but I stand by my word. Came a thousand miles just to catch you while you're smiling. What a day for laughter and walking at night. Me following after, your hand holding tight. And the memory stays clear with the song that you hear. If I can but make the words awake the feeling. What a reason for waiting and dreaming of dreams. So here's hoping you've faith in impossible schemes, that are born in the sigh of the wind blowing by while the dimming light brings the end to a night of loving.
Zok Objavljeno Avgust 23, 2005 Opozori Objavljeno Avgust 23, 2005 mayday, mayday, mayday mothaphuckah, maybe, maybe, maybe yo tha suckah :P run, nigga, run, jump over tha lines, go hide in tha place where the sun never shines, it's like ashes to ashes and dust to dust, yeepica yay mothaphucka, tell me who do you trust! you don't admit that yo lost, and yo don't know tha cost, cause ya don't know who ya playin' with, yo game is lost, what's done is done, remember what I say, forget tha rest and be happy yo not dead! by MeNigga :afro1: ©Zok 2005 :ninja:
ixs Objavljeno Avgust 24, 2005 Opozori Objavljeno Avgust 24, 2005 APOLOGIA LAIBACH Since when, sons of truth, are you the brothers of night? What colors your hands with the redness of blood? The explosion in the night is the flower of woe, nothing can be justified by it. The altar cannot be destroyed, the altar of lies, that multiplies shapes. The spotless picture, the painless lights, the only harbors of the terrible night. We are the children of the spirit and the brothers of strength, whose promises are not fulfilled. We are the black ghosts of this world, we sing the mad image of woe. The explanation is the whip and you bleed: Break the mirror of the world for the hundredth time, - all your efforts are in vain. We have overcome the night: our debt has been paid and the light is ours. Tomaz Hostnik, 1982
bubamara Objavljeno Avgust 24, 2005 Opozori Objavljeno Avgust 24, 2005 My friend's addicted to cocaine smokes day and night drives mom and pop insane Living his life in the dark light every dollar he gets goes into the pipe He wants to borrow some money from me do you think I'm blind don't know the score can't see? You wanna get high as the sky You're kissin' your life goodbye You think it's game that you play But the winners lose it all someday. Ya don't know who you are are you losin' your mind? Things get a little tight he committed a crime. Give me your money or give me your life! You betta empty your pockets because ya, ya don't live twice. You gonne get high as the sky You're kissin' your life goodbye You think it's a game that you play But the winners lose it all someday. He took the money to the dope man and he said he had the best next thing ya knew, cardiac arrest! It was a rollercoaster, he couldn't get off next thing I knew my friends' life was lost. Noooooooooo you wanna get high as the sky You're kissin' your life goodbye You think it's a game that you play But the winners lose it all someday. BODY COUNT-THE WINNER LOSES :yes:
Biba Objavljeno Avgust 24, 2005 Opozori Objavljeno Avgust 24, 2005 Dead Flowers The Rolling Stones Well when you're sitting there in your silk upholstered chair Talkin' to some rich folk that you know Well I hope you won't see me in my ragged company Well, you know I could never be alone Take me down little Susie, take me down I know you think you're the queen of the underground And you can send me dead flowers every morning Send me dead flowers by the mail Send me dead flowers to my wedding And I won't forget to put roses on your grave Well when you're sitting back in your rose pink Cadillac Making bets on Kentucky Derby Day Ah, I'll be in my basement room with a needle and a spoon And another girl can take my pain away Take me down little Susie, take me down I know you think you're the queen of the underground And you can send me dead flowers every morning Send me dead flowers by the mail Send me dead flowers to my wedding And I won't forget to put roses on your grave - yeah! Take me down little Susie, take me down I know you think you're the queen of the underground And you can send me dead flowers every morning Send me dead flowers by the U.S. Mail Say it with dead flowers in my wedding And I won't forget to put roses on your grave No, I won't forget to put roses on your grave
BC Objavljeno Avgust 24, 2005 Avtor Opozori Objavljeno Avgust 24, 2005 My friend's addicted to cocaine ... BODY COUNT-THE WINNER LOSES :yes: http://www.motosvet.com/tabla/index.php?sh...86entry263186 :xx: ROPE ON FIRE ( Morphine ) Hand over hand up the lifeline, luckily the knots stay tight. Silhouettes of the two of us climbing, climbing up a rope on fire. Climbing up a rope on fire. Trapped in a room in a fortress, running outta air to breathe. Only seconds to go and we'll break free, I didn't think that we would reach. Only the two of us can disconnect the bomb. And save ourselves before the oxygen is gone. I'll call for backup, you start to scream. It's not the first time we've been in this dream. She ripped the wings right off my back. She whispered deep, keep it on the track. She said you're no angel, no angel anymore. All the wheels are coming loose. Close-up shot of a burning fuse. The sky is filled with question marks. Will the chains come apart? These few seconds that I've left to go. Flames and chaos down below. And the earth opens wide. Got to climb a rope on fire. Look at the clock, look at the clock. Make it to the car but the car won't start. We try to move the car but there's no more time. We'll have to climb a rope on fire. Hand over hand up the lifeline, luckily the knots stay tight. Silhouettes of the two of us climbing, climbing up a rope on fire. Climbing up a rope on fire, climbing up a rope on fire. Only the two of us can disconnect the bomb. Then save ourselves before the oxygen is gone. I'll call for backup, you start to scream. It's not the first time we've been in this dream.
bubamara Objavljeno Avgust 24, 2005 Opozori Objavljeno Avgust 24, 2005 (popravljeno) http://www.motosvet.com/tabla/index.php?sh...86entry263186 :xx: ja, in :devil: :angry: ne zajebavi se z mano dans, ok :nono: :evilgrin: :004 (vseen, s težkim srcem) Popravljeno Avgust 24, 2005. Popravil bubamara
BC Objavljeno Avgust 24, 2005 Avtor Opozori Objavljeno Avgust 24, 2005 :004 (vseen, s težkim srcem) I am irresistible, I know... :blush: ne se (preveč) sekirat :004
Biba Objavljeno Avgust 26, 2005 Opozori Objavljeno Avgust 26, 2005 Hearts for Sale (M. Jagger/K. Richards) My spirit is winging My soul is free I'm doing my drinking In good company The music's screaming My feet are flying Everybody's laughing And nobody's crying Sneak suspicion It drags me down A nagging feeling Going round Hearts for sale Going cheap Hearts for sale Lovers' leap My belly's full My glass is brimming The women look so beautiful And I feel like singing The voice of conscience The voice of reason Is yacking in my plans I call that treason Hearts for sale Going cheap Hearts for sale Blood runs deep I'm losing my willpower My blood's running cold My body's on pause My mind's stuck on hold There ain't nothing I can do about it Sneak suspicion It drags me down Nagging feeling Going round Hearts for sale Going cheap Hearts for sale Blood runs deep Hearts for sale I don't need a doctor I need a deputation You don't want my loving You can just take my resignation I'm under the hammer I'm a full time worker I'm a real body slammer
bubamara Objavljeno Avgust 26, 2005 Opozori Objavljeno Avgust 26, 2005 :bounce: :bounce: :bounce: :bounce: Mississippi in the middle of a dry spell Jimmy Rogers on the victrola up high Mama's dancing with baby on her shoulder The Sun is setting like molasses in the sky. The boy could sing, knew how to move, everything. Always wanting more, he'd leave you longing for. CHORUS: Black velvet and that little boy smile Black velvet with that slow southern style A new religion that'll bring you to your knees Black velvet if you please. Up in Memphis the music's like a heat wave White lightning, bound to drive you wild. Mama's baby's in the heart of every school girl "Love me tender" leaves 'em cryin' in the aisle The way he moved, it was a sin, so sweet and true. Always wanting more, he'd leave you longing for. CHORUS: Black velvet and that little boy smile Black velvet with that slow southern style A new religion that'll bring you to your knees Black velvet if you please. Every word of every song that he sang was for you. In a flash he was gone, it happened so soon, What could you do? CHORUS: Black velvet and that little boy smile Black velvet with that slow southern style A new religion that'll bring you to your knees Black velvet if you please. Black velvet and that little boy smile Black velvet with that slow southern style A new religion that'll bring you to your knees Black velvet if you please. ...If you please If you please :010 :010 :010
Sadida Objavljeno Avgust 26, 2005 Opozori Objavljeno Avgust 26, 2005 GREEN DAY "Basket Case" Do you have the time to listen to me whine About nothing and everything all at once I am one of those Melodramatic fools Neurotic to the bone No doubt about it Sometimes I give myself the creeps Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me It all keeps adding up I think I'm cracking up Am I just paranoid? Or I'm just stoned I went to a shrink To analyze my dreams She says it's lack of sex that's bringing me down I went to a whore He said my life's a bore So quit my whining cause it's bringing her down Sometimes I give myself the creeps Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me It all keeps adding up I think I'm cracking up Am I just paranoid? Uh, yuh, yuh, ya Grasping to control So I better hold on Sometimes I give myself the creeps Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me It all keeps adding up I think I'm cracking up Am I just paranoid? Or I'm just stoned
RHonda Objavljeno Avgust 27, 2005 Opozori Objavljeno Avgust 27, 2005 Stratovarius: Dreamweaver Lying alone in your bed Images from the past filling your head You try to run, you try to hide But there is no escape, your eyes are open wide Long time ago you felt alive Now only emptiness is blackening your life The time has come to break away Or you go astray Dreamweaver - there is so much more to see Dreamweaver - There is a deeper way to feel Dreamweaver - misery takes a hold of you paralyzes your soul Dreamweaver - find a way to understand Dreamweaver - You hold your fate in your own hand Dreamweaver - break your chains and make your move Or you might just see a dreamweaver's fall Things that you started Are still undone While you are wasting you precious life The sleepless nights Won't leave you be You're going astray
BC Objavljeno Avgust 29, 2005 Avtor Opozori Objavljeno Avgust 29, 2005 THE NIGHT ( Morphine ) You're the night, Lilah. A little girl lost in the woods. You're a folk tale, the unexplainable. You're a bedtime story. The one that keeps the curtains closed. I hope you're waiting for me, cause I can't make it on my own. I can't make it on my own. It's too dark to see the landmarks and I don't want your good luck charms. I hope you're waiting for me across your carpet of stars. You're the night, Lilah. You're everything that we can't see. Lilah, you're the possibility. You're the bedtime story. The one that keeps the curtains closed. And I hope you're waiting for me, cause I can't make it on my own. I can't make it on my own. Unknown the unlit world of old. You're the sounds I never heard before. Off the map where the wild things grow. Another world outside my door. Here I stand I'm all alone. Drive me down the pitch black road. Lilah you're my only home and I can't make it on my own. You're a bedtime story. The one that keeps the curtains closed. And I hope you're waiting for me, cause I can't make it on my own. I can't make it on my own. You're the paint can falling off the wall at the door that slams at the end of the hall where the kid rings sounds of basketball. The battle of the earth of the angels. The shifting snow drifts so realistic, so realistic - call you carpet of stars. See there is something in the yard. It's awful dark. With the painted strings, the cross, the good luck charm, the prayer, the extra layer. The group...
Biba Objavljeno Avgust 31, 2005 Opozori Objavljeno Avgust 31, 2005 If You Need Me (Bateman/Pickett) If you need me Why don't you call me Said if you need me Why don't you call me Don't wait too long When things go wrong I'll be there, yeah Where I belong Said if you want me Why don't you send for me Said if you want, want, want All you gotta do is send for me Don't wait to long Just a pick up your phone I'll be there Right there, where I belong People always told me, darling That you didn't mean me no good But I know deep down in my heart I done the best I could And one of these days, darling It won't be long You're gonna come walking through that door And I know in my mind these are the very Words you're gonna say to me I still love you Always thinking of you I still love, love, love Always thinking of you Don't wait too long When things go wrong I'll be there, right there Where I belong
Pravokotar Objavljeno Avgust 31, 2005 Opozori Objavljeno Avgust 31, 2005 STONESI NA OBISKU PRI MOJIH STARŠIH (by M. Brecelj) Pozno popoldan so prišli Pozno popoldan so prišli Vstopite prosim korajžno naprej Vstopite prosim korajžno naprej Pozno popoldan najlepši je čas Najlepši je čas za vljudni obisk Kasni popoldan utonil je v temi Mama je stregla pojedli smo sami Pozno popoldan pogovor je stekel Pogovor je stekel in steklo je vino Vino je teklo pogovor je tekel Pogovor je tekel pritekel je sosed Pritekel je sosed in dejal Stene so tanke in služba ob šestih Stene so tanke in služba ob šestih Dragi sosed pomirite se Dragi sosed ne jezite se Dragi sosed pomirite se ( čemu tak prepir ) Dragi sosed ne jezite se ( čemu tak prepir ) Kdo je ta mož ta mož na sliki Ta strogi ta strogi brkač Slika na steni je stara slika In mož na njej je tudi že star To je moj ded In žena poleg njega je babica What a nice picture What a nice couple Nekaj čez polnoč so odšli Njihov šofer Joe Smith je že spal Joe Smith zbudi se !! In on je pognal Odprl sem okno in stresel pepel Besede in dim šle so ven (za anonomno ljubiteljico vsega v zvezi s Stonesi :004 )
BC Objavljeno September 1, 2005 Avtor Opozori Objavljeno September 1, 2005 Love gravy ( Rick James, Ike Turner - South park) MMmmmmmmmmmmmmm! Make love! Gonna make love to you woman Gonna lay you down by the fire And caress your womanly body make you moan and perspire I'm gonna get those juices flowin' Makin love gravy, love gravy, love gravy, love, love, love Gonna make love to you woman Gonna lay you down by the fire And caress your womanly body make you moan and perspire I'm gonna get those juices flowin' Makin love gravy, love gravy, love gravy, love, love, love Open up a packet of my gravy Baby it's burnin' just for you, child Would you like another helping of my gravy Say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Watch out, don't let it get in your eyes now Gonna make love to ya' woman Gonna get a little freaky to With lingerie of leather and a bottle of super glue Let's make a human pretzel dip it in Makin love gravy, love gravy, love gravy, love, love, love Open up a packet of my gravy Baby it's burnin' just for you, child Would you like another helping of my gravy Baby say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Say yeah, say yeah, say yeah babe C'mon I like that Say yeah, yeah, yeah, sure yeah I'm gonna climb into your cockpit I'm gonna get those rockets firing Blast you into orbit And burn out all your wiring Get our asses on the launchpad makin' Love gravy, love gravy, love gravy, love, love, love Open up a packet of my gravy Baby its burnin' just for you, child Wouldn't you like one more helping of my gravy Say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I got a whole lot of gravy left, baby Oh, those are nice Would you like some gravy on those There's enough gravy to go around for everybody I'm gonna drown all you bitches in gravy (Chef:) Oh come on Rick, you don't drown bitches, dummy, that's not cool!
BC Objavljeno September 2, 2005 Avtor Opozori Objavljeno September 2, 2005 (popravljeno) Simultaneous ( Chef - South park ) Baby, you know you're the one for me And all that I want to be is You, and me, and her, simultaneous You and me, and you and you, simultaneous lovin' baby Two or three, simultaneous, ow, come on Have an open mind, pull my trigger down Gimme the last cold turkey brass, make it fast Take my ass to town Have an open mind, send my cares away Ring my bells, jigga well, what the hell, today's your lucky day You, and me, and her, simultaneous You and me, and Winona Ryder, simultaneous lovin' baby Two or three, simultaneous, ow, come on Have an open mind, it's a normal thing to do Don't be prude, just get nude, aww ya bein rude, I would do it for you Baby please have an open mind, your the only one I love These girls you see here, they don't mean anything, let's all get in da tub You, and me, and her too, simultaneous You and me, and yo' mamma and yo' sister, simultaneous lovin', baby Two or three, simultaneous, ow, come on Have an open mind, don't be so mean to me Call your sister, and your momma and your aunt, it's every man's fantasy Have an open.. WHOH BABY! Put that knife away! Don't be mad, I'll take it back, just like we can make love YOUR way I'm talkin' bout you, and me And some flowers and some wine, instantaneous You, and me, and Whitney Houston, umm on the radio baby, on the radio! Some candles, and some good feelings, just the 2 of us, aww fudge it I'm talking about you, and me! And her and her and her! Simultaneous! You, and me! All the women in the house! Simultaneous Lovin'! Three, or Seven! Make it a Baker's dozen! All the women in the house clap your hands, woooo.. Now that'd be a party, ladies! :naughty: Popravljeno September 2, 2005. Popravil BC
divja zver Objavljeno September 3, 2005 Opozori Objavljeno September 3, 2005 JUGOSLAVIJO samo za vas Od Vardara pa do Triglava od Đerdapa pa do Jadrana Kao niska sjajnog Đerdana Svijetlim suncem obasjana ponosito sred Balkana Jugoslavijo, Jugoslavijo. Širom sveta put me vodio, za sudbom sam svojom hodio, u srcu sam tebe nosio. Uvek si mi draga bila domovino moja mila. Jugoslavijo, Jugoslavijo. Volim tvoje reke i gore, tvoje šume, polja i more, volim tvoje Ijude ponosne, i ratara i pastira uz frulicu kad zasvira, Jugoslavijo, Jugoslavijo. Krv se mnoga za te prolila, borba te je naša rodila, radnička te ruka stvorila. živi sretna u slobodi, ljubav nek te naša vodi, Jugoslavijo, Jugoslavijo. :lol1: :lol1: :lol1:
batzajla Objavljeno September 3, 2005 Opozori Objavljeno September 3, 2005 divja zver mi ti se kuneeemoooo :lol1:
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