Vale Objavljeno Marec 20, 2006 Opozori Objavljeno Marec 20, 2006 Mirno morje dober kavs ti želi tvoj Miki Maus Lačni Franz na začetku kariere ...
Kruse Objavljeno Marec 27, 2006 Opozori Objavljeno Marec 27, 2006 Mithotyn - Tills Dagen Gryr Runt kring vÂr stuga smÂj”vlar sluga, tassa s tyst med bockfet och svans. Varulvar yla isande kyla, sveper i dimma fantygets dans. B”va och broder lyssna och h–r, vrÂlen frÂn gast som osalig d–r. D–den han skrattar flaskan han fatter, sv”nger med den tills dagen gryr. Gastar och spoken skymtas i kr–ken, dodingar sl”par ruttnande lik. Benrangel skramla sp–kh”nder famla, kv”ver din strupes rosslande skrik. Helvetets alla fasor slÂpps loss, fan rider runt med hela sin tross. D–den han skrattar flaskan han fattar sv”nger med den tills dagen gryr.
vapotek Objavljeno Marec 28, 2006 Opozori Objavljeno Marec 28, 2006 ZABRANJENO PUŠENJE - BALADA O PIŠONJI I ŽUGI Pišonja i Žuga su pamtili dobro Šta im je te večeri govorio Lepi "More je provod, more su koke" "More je izvor života" je li tako Moke Moke je još dodo i to Da se strankinje praskaju pravo I da je u Zaostrogu u kampu Svaku noć drugu jebavo Pišonja i Žuga mogli su ih slušati I noć cijelu Pišonja i Žuga imali su krv Sedamnaest godina vrelu Pišonja i Žuga Još istu noć su Pišonja i Žuga Maznuli kasetaš iz Doma invalida A malo zatim i autobus "Auto-prevoza" sa Hrida Pišonja ubaci u brzinu To vrelo ljetno veče oko dvaest i dva časa "A sada, pravac more" Viknu Žuga iz sveg glasa Pišonja je vozio i pušio duhan Žuga voli crne, a Pišonja plave A poslije mora dalje u svijet Samo se hrabri dokopaju slave A onda zbogom barake na Breci Viknu Žuga i kasetaš odvrnu jače Dobit ćete razglednicu iz afričke zemlje Safari Zbogom žohari Pišonja i Žuga, dva vjerna druga Krote opasne krivine Molim te čuvaj ih, Kraljice brzine Murija je blokirala cestu Negdje kod Bradine oko dvaes tri i pet U autobusu je svirao boogie-woogie Vidjevši drotove pri brzini Od osamdeset na sat "Vežite se, polećemo", Pišonja reče Žugi Strahovit tresak zapara zrak Čak i iskre poletješe u mrak Pričali su ujutru i kleli se u majku Da su auspuh i retrovizor našli čak Pedeset metara dalje u jarku Pišonja i Žuga, dva vjerna druga Krote opasne krivine Molim te čuvaj ih, Kraljice brzine I dok su Pišonju unosili u hitnu On ugleda Mjesec iznad sebe i reče "Bože, kako neki mogu gore, A ja i Žuga ni na more" Poslije toga je pao u nesvijest I više nije mogao čuti Kako se još dugo na nebu Smijao Mjesec žuti Pišonja i Žuga
Kruse Objavljeno Marec 28, 2006 Opozori Objavljeno Marec 28, 2006 Amon Amarth - Arson They came riding at first light Fifty men armed to the teeth The sounding horn called us out to fight We went to meet them with our steel Outnumbered yet we fought But soon we were overrun We took refuge in our home Our downfall had just begun They attacked our home, we kept them out Defending ourselves with spear and bow We took them out one by one As the rising autumn sun glowed There was twenty dead on each side When we first smelled something burn We heard them laughing from outside Taunting us with spiteful words They set the house on fire In order to smoke us out Only five of us were still alive And our time was running out Raging flames surrounded us all Our home was under siege Crumbling roof and burning walls There was no way to break free As we were all about to die We swore a sacred oath Revenge would be claimed if someone survived And we sealed the oath in blood The roof caved in and cleared a path A way out of the flames It was decided that I'd go first As we made for our escape Suddenly the walls came down And trapped the rest inside My closest friends died that day Only I made it out alive Amon Amarth - Once Sealed In Blood It's five years since I left this land Since I left my friends to burn Five years making bitter plans Preparing my return All this time my hatred's grown The one thing on my mind The hate in me is all I've known The one thing keeping me alive Bold words spreads across the land Bragging tongues speak carelessly Know they not what is to come I'll hunt them down restlessly The oath I swore, once sealed in blood A seal between loyal friends I swore before ancient Gods I will have revenge I swore! Before my Gods! An oath! Once sealed in blood Now here I stand in pouring rain As he comes riding down the path He will learn the meaning of pain As subject to my endless wrath He will be the first to pay For the bragging words he spoke He'll regret that fateful day My friends perished in smoke I swore! Before my Gods! An oath! Once sealed in blood So here I stand on the road With cold steel in my hand As he looks into my unforgiving soul His tears begins to run One man down 29 to go Consider yourselves warned I'm coming for the rest of you And will have no remorse
pirrulz Objavljeno Marec 29, 2006 Opozori Objavljeno Marec 29, 2006 Dimmu Borgir - Stormblast Gjennom tidelose morkne drommer I fuktig hostvind ober landstrakte vidder Mot Sorias fjellheim Kommer jeg, en fandens ridder Glatt er runen på det hoye fjell Gnidd vekk av regn og vind Dragende kraft av ondskap lurer Her ved trollheims muldne grind Fortumlet av dette morke byggverk Med rovet gull fra lyets pakt Brukt som spott til å senke Deres murer vi grunder over dette riket Så vakkert fylt med tidelos skumring Som en stjerne I tomsindighetens juv Det bringer frem en nattlig mimring Over tanker fra en vissen tid Drott til himmels er det reist Av tidens endelose svarte minner Stormblåst ut av det sorte indre Har bergflint rullet fra mo til kneist Undring og angst samler seg I natten I morket som ruver om spiret For ingen dag kan veien hit Intet lys kan luske frem Der sorg har beseiret alle gleder Og bygd et land på menneskets jord Fylt med isklad prakt og heder
Furioso Objavljeno Marec 29, 2006 Opozori Objavljeno Marec 29, 2006 ATOMIK HARMONIK BRIZGALNA BRIZGA (D. Kaurič/ D. Kaurič/ A. Čadež) Ej lubca moja nocoj pridem po te te ukradem mami in odpeljem te nekam na lepše, na sok al' sladoled oh kako bo lep ta svet ... O ne ne ljubček tako pa to ne gre meni že drugi je prižgal srce mi moj gasilec že na pomoč hiti da požar v meni pogasi Ti sploh ne veš kaj zamujaš ... Zaman se trudiš, premalo mi ponujaš ... Izbrala si bom fanta "tizga ta velizga" saj brizgalna ta njegova res najlepše brizga izbrala si bom fanta "tizga ta velizga" tudi meni je lepo ko tako zavriska ... Ej lubča moja ti vedno sama boš saj noč in dan kliče ga dolžnost grom in strela njegov sta drugi dom tebe zanemarjal bo ... O ne ne ljubček to pa sploh ni res vsako soboto odpelje me na ples mašina rdeča v soncu se blešči on za varnost poskrbi Ti sploh ne veš kaj zamujaš ... Zaman se trudiš, premalo mi ponujaš ... Izbrala si bom fanta "tizga ta velizga" saj brizgalna ta njegova res najlepše brizga izbrala si bom fanta "tizga ta velizga" tudi meni je lepo ko tako zavriska ...
BC Objavljeno Marec 29, 2006 Avtor Opozori Objavljeno Marec 29, 2006 ATOMIK HARMONIK BRIZGALNA BRIZGA http://www.motosvet.com/tabla/index.php?sh...11entry405311 http://www.motosvet.com/tabla/index.php?sh...19entry373119 http://www.motosvet.com/tabla/index.php?sh...14entry359714
Tanatos Objavljeno Marec 29, 2006 Opozori Objavljeno Marec 29, 2006 Slipknot - Surfacing Running out of ways to run I can't see, I can't be Over and over and under my skin All this attention is doing me in Fuck it all! Fuck this world! Fuck everything that you stand for! Don't belong! Don't exist! Don't give a shit! Don't ever judge me! Picking through the parts exposed Taking shape, taking shag Over and over and under my skin All this momentum is doing me in! You got all my love, livin' in your own hate Drippin' hole man, hard step, no fate Showin' you nothing, but I ain't holdin' back Every damn word I say is a sneak attack When I get my hands on you Ain't a fucking thing you can do Get this cuz you're never gonna get me I am the very disease you pretend to be I am the push that makes you move
Furioso Objavljeno Marec 30, 2006 Opozori Objavljeno Marec 30, 2006 Za vse tam okoli 30, ki se spomnite komada in melodije: :grim (Parodija na predstave Jamesa Ellisona) 19 (Massive Destruction) Paul Hardcastle tune In 2006 moto gp seemed like just another foreign series, but it wasn't. It was different in many ways, as so were those that did the riding. In bsb the average position of James Ellison was 14... In moto gp it was 19. In inininininin moto gp it was 19. (TV announcer's voice) The throttling and sliding of the past two days continued today 25 miles west of Derby I really wasn't sure what was going on (Ellison's Voice) Nininini Nineteen, 19, Ni-nineteen 19 19,19,19,19 In moto gp the foreign rider typically served a 5 year tour of duty but was exposed to dunlop tyres almost everyday Ninininininininininin 19 nininininninin 19 Hundreds of Thousands of men who saw moto gp in 2006 were arrested since viewing. Their arrest rate is almost twice that of non-viewers of the same age. There are no accurate figures of how many of these men have been incarcerated. But, a Viewers Administration study concludes that the greater of Viewers exposure to moto gp could more likely affect his chances of being arrested or convicted. This is one legacy of Moto Gp (Singing Girls) All those who remember GP They won't forget what they've seen.. Destruction of Brits in their prime whose average finish was 19 Dedededededede-Destruction Dedededededede-Destruction GP, GP Dededede-Destruction, wa-wa-War, wa-War, War Dedededededede-Destruction War, War After WSB the British men came home together in teams trucks, but the Moto Gp Vet often arrived home within 48 hours of track combat Perhaps the most dramatic difference between WSB and Moto Gp was coming home.. .none of them received a hero's welcome None of them received a heroes welcome, none of them, none of them Nenene Nenene None of them, none of them, none of them (etc...) None of them received a hero's welcome None of them received a hero's welcome According to a Gp Administration study Half of the moto gp veterans suffered from what Psychiatrists call Post-Traumatic-Stress-Disorder Many vets complain of alienation, electronics problems, or chatter Some succumb to suicidal thoughts Eight to Ten years after retiring almost eighty men are still fighting the gp politics war. (Singing Girls) Dedededededede-Destruction Nininininininininin Nineteen, 19, Ni-nineteen 19 19,19,19,19 Nininininininininin Nineteen, 19, Ni-nineteen 19 19,19,19,19 (Ellison's voice) When we came back it was different.. Everybody wants to know "How'd it happened to those guys over there There's gotta be something wrong somewhere We did what we had to do There's gotta be something wrong somewhere People wanted us to be ashamed of what it made us they have no idea what it been for five to ten years now All we want to do is come home All we want to do is come home What did we do it for All we want to do is come home Was it worth it?
Kruse Objavljeno Marec 30, 2006 Opozori Objavljeno Marec 30, 2006 Amon Amarth - An Ancient Sign Of Coming Storm "Där tog en nordlig vind skeppet, så att kungen ombord fördes med till strid mot två kungar De djärva kungarna Hälsade med pilskott Ordlöst i striden. Sköldarnas buller räckte." Blood red bows plough the waves Dragon heads grin Twenty ships with Norsemen braves Riding the northern wind They left their shores at early dawn As a red sun was rising in the east An ancient sign of coming storm Thunder of sword and shield Sails appear in the south Now every man prepare The sea will be colored by blood Battle is drawing near A mighty fleet of forty ships Two kings bring lethal steel No words spoken between enemies Just thunder of sword and shield A rain of arrows darkens the sun A cloud of wood and steel Through shields and flesh the arrows run Bringing warriors to their knees A war-cry loud as heimdal's horn Fills the vibrating air This is the place where heroes are born And where death is always near Here it comes the mighty storm Every man attacks Now is when heroes are born There is no turning back
Kruse Objavljeno Marec 31, 2006 Opozori Objavljeno Marec 31, 2006 Amon Amarth - Valkyries Ride Soon a new day will be spawned Scattered fires glow Soon first blood will be drawn And dying ambers glow They await the suns first rays Anticipation running high The Norns are counting numbered days Hear the war-cry rise See the Valkyries ride! See the Valkyries ride! They meet upon this hallowed field Now the end is near Two armies not about to yield The smell of death in the air This field has served as battle ground Since the dawn of this world Through the years a lot of blood Has been poured into this earth Warrior's eyes full of purest rage Steel cutting flesh Spilling guts and severing heads Sending men to their death Ride, ride, ride Valkyries Ride, ride, ride Valkyries The screams of dying men The comfort in their eyes Here they come, by Oden sent See the Valkyries ride Fallen men lie all around Their dead eyes look to the sky And as the swordplay rambles on They see the Valkyries ride
Kruse Objavljeno April 1, 2006 Opozori Objavljeno April 1, 2006 Amon Amarth - Where Death Seems To Dwell "Through a dark and desolate valley he walks Pale, flickering fires light the way Along an ice cold river lies his path The sky is of darkest grey A cold wind pierce through his bones And the sharp rocks cut his feet His clothes and skin are ripped by thorns His eyes appear to bleed" The land is dead and dry The water is poisonous Unknown creatures howling to the sky Blood chilling and ravenous The air is thick and dense A smell of rotting flesh Every breath is like one thousand knives Cutting through his chest Black birds of prey circle the sky He hears the shadows moan He sees pale faces pass him by But he walks this path alone Darkness fills his heart with chilling fear A nameless fear he cannot quell How did he ever end up here? This place where death seems to dwell He repeats the question in his weary mind The riddle gives him no rest Yet he knows the answer deep inside He's been touched by the chill of death Enchanting voices urge him on Through he wants to turn around They sing to him with soothing words A chilling, frighting sound A cold blue light shimmer ahead Where a mountain reaches for the sky Nidafiell, mountain of the dead Terrifying it's might He approach the gates his heart is cold He understands all to well She awaits him The truth unfolds He's been sent to Nifelhel
pirrulz Objavljeno April 1, 2006 Opozori Objavljeno April 1, 2006 Hypocrisy - Warpath We arise from the ashes below To battle and crush the holy war We'll spread our seeds to change history A genocide delivered on your doorstep They will perish in the everlasting flame And we demand a new great victory A new era has begun, the world is falling And darkness triumphs, the emperor has made his call And now the time has come for us to dread his warning The terror will reign, death upon us all Hell is here, no escape Hell is here, Mother Nature's raped Fueled by the hate we plow across the burning nation With blood dripping from our hands only to keep the essentials from our past The great army of the black horde is marching on Through the remains of the slaughtered men A new era has begun, the world is falling And darkness triumphs, the emperor has made his call And now the time has come for us to dread his warning The terror will reign, death upon us all Screams we hear in vain, of souls that turn into dust Lives flushed down the drain, bodies left to rot Nothing remains, only death Earth a wound that never will heal A new beginning will rise through the debris Blood that was spilled, obliterated mankind Life's lost There's nothing left to claim Terror will reign A new era has begun, the world is falling And darkness triumphs, the emperor has made his call And now the time has come for us to dread his warning The terror will reign, death upon us all
Sam dePihlja Objavljeno April 7, 2006 Opozori Objavljeno April 7, 2006 Hip hop rulz :OK: GUZICE I SISE by TBF Di god pogledan guzice i sise Svugdi, pari mi se ludin, ljudi Grudi ka puding, sise Pari mi se smiju mi se, cice Bradavice kroz majice se naziru Nadiru ogromne, veće i veće Žlijezde mliječne, na njima usta se otvore «Dobro veče!» mi govore «Alo,alo, di si?!», čovječe! «Di si!?» Na sisi oko, gleda me gleda me.... Di god se okrenem sise i guzice Njišu se niz ulice spuštaju se dižu, dišu, cmaču, žvaču tange Jezde, rade pokrete blage Sa klupe dupe se diže i giba Sve bliže i bliže, zijeva ka riba Govori mi «Alo! Di si?!» Alo, di san?.... Guze prema meni puze, plove ka meduze Lignje, dinje, kruške Jedna za drugom se reda, i u mene gleda Gleda me, gleda me.... Masu me guzica i sisa uhodi u stilu SIS-a Pitaju me «Di si?!», da di san Sise i bulje u mene bulje U psisi progone me misli o sisi Dojke, dvojke, trice, četvorke, petice Šestice, sedmice, osmice Šire mi se nosnice Obline atributi, u glavi mi se muti Od mesa šta mješa u stanju san fleša Oće me u ludnicu, gledan u guzicu a ona me gleda, gleda me i kaže mi «Prrrrrr!» R: Di god pogledan guzice i sise, Alo, alo, di siii! Di god se okrenem gledaju u meneeee!
Icy Objavljeno April 8, 2006 Opozori Objavljeno April 8, 2006 Emerson, Lake and Palmer Greg Lake: C'est La Vie C'est la vie Have your leaves all turned to brown Will you scatter them around you C'est la vie Do you love And then how am I to know If you dont let your love show for me C'est la vie Oh c'est la vie Oh c'est la vie Who knows, who cares, for me C'est la vie In the night Do you light a lover's fire Do the ashes of desire for you remain Like the sea There's a love to deep to show Took a storm before my love Flowed for you C'est la vie Oh c'est la vie Oh c'est la vie Who knows, who cares, for me C'est la vie Like a song Out of tune and out of time All I needed was a rhyme for you C'est la vie Do you give Do you live from day to day Is there no song I can play for you C'est la vie Oh c'est la vie Oh c'est la vie Who knows, who cares, for me C'est la vie
_speedgirl_ Objavljeno April 8, 2006 Opozori Objavljeno April 8, 2006 Divlje Jagode - Motori U daljini cuju se kao gromovi auto putem prolaze kao vjetrovi Odlaze na dalek put ko to moze znati samo neki stoper ljut sto ih prstom prati Ref. 2x Motori, motori, motori motori, motori, motori Izlizane traperice, jakne, cizmice usijane kacige, kozne torbice Ref. 2x Motori, motori, motori motori, motori, motori
Kruse Objavljeno April 13, 2006 Opozori Objavljeno April 13, 2006 Deathstars - New Dead Nation Did you feel how the bullet took you? Did you feel easily your life got shed? Did you feel how the system shot you, 9 mm through your fucking head!!! I love it and I hate it and I take it and feed it I slay it and I fuck it and I suck it and I leave it The new dead nation There's no illusions to chase And each fucking time I get that shot in my face The new dead nation So you felt how the bullet got you, and you felt how you vivid dreams fell dead And you felt how the system hit you filled your heart with fucking lead Well, I love it and I hate it and I take it and feed it I slay it and I fuck it and I suck it and I leave it The new dead nation There's no illusions to chase And each fucking time I get that shot in my face The new dead nation I have the soul of a hologram, I have the tounge of a slave We are the preachers of today, nothing true to preach anyway For this life and for these lies, so suffer the extremeties Well, I'll kill it for the lies, and death dies Self-destruction at hand - a way to live and shape your life But the further it goes the more and more we stretch for the knife The new dead nation There's no illusions to chase And each fucking time I get that shot in my face The dead nation
Kruse Objavljeno April 17, 2006 Opozori Objavljeno April 17, 2006 Amon Amarth - The Beheading Of A King A mighty fleet came across the strait But Erik was prepared Five hundred Germans had come to his aid On horseback with their spears The fleet was carrying two thousand men Eager to draw blood But as they were about to land Erik released his heards One thousand men and five hundred horsemen Came charging down the beach When the sea-king saw this force He gave order to retreat All obeyed except one ship It held the king's own son He despised the thought of flight And attacked on his own The Danish fleet had to turn around They charged King Erik's men But it was too late to save his son His life was already spent The fighting continued bloody and fierce And the bloodshed was immense Two thousand warriors died that day Most of them were Danes The Danish king was captured Most of his guards were dead For a ransom he was released Then his people took his head Itaq.... svoji svojim naredijo najvec skode..... ali... kdo rabi sovraznike ob taksnih prijateljih....
Kruse Objavljeno April 18, 2006 Opozori Objavljeno April 18, 2006 Deathstars - Synthetic Generation I play hell, you play heaven I'm deaths own little star... Can you trace the sins that haunts you, And play the devil's cards as I do? I am all that you see, I am all that you want me to be! I am god, and so the antichrist I'm blessed, yet damned I'm fallen, yet resurrected I'm all of nothing! I play death, you play life, triple sixes to rise... Can you see the visions I brought you, And the devilish games that I taught you? I am all that you see, I am all that you want me to be! I am god, and so the antichrist I'm blessed, yet damned I'm fallen, yet resurrected I'm all of nothing! Synthetic generation... Stop not, it's indifference high you must know... I am all that you see, I am all that you want me to be! I am god, and so the antichrist I'm blessed, yet damned I'm fallen, yet resurrected I'm all of nothing!
Ćardak Objavljeno April 19, 2006 Opozori Objavljeno April 19, 2006 "Ona, ona, ona mi je srce slomila, ona, ona, ona me u crno zavila, ona, ona, ona je kriva što sam pijan i lud i što je volim uzalut" "Udara u glavu ko šampanjac, njeno malo gladko crno kolenoooo, pusti srečo samo sam muškarac i vučee me prokleto, udara u glavu ko šampanjac ja bih s tobomovde ostaooo, oprosti srečo samo sam muškarac i vuče me prokletoooo"
MAZINGAZETA Objavljeno April 21, 2006 Opozori Objavljeno April 21, 2006 BEAUTIFUL DAY - U2 The heart is a bloom Shoots up through the stony ground There's no room No space to rent in this town You're out of luck And the reason that you had to care The traffic is stuck And you're not moving anywhere You thought you'd found a friend To take you out of this place Someone you could lend a hand In return for grace It's a beautiful day Sky falls, you feel like It's a beautiful day Don't let it get away You're on the road But you've got no destination You're in the mud In the maze of her imagination You love this town Even if that doesn't ring true You've been all over And it's been all over you It's a beautiful day Don't let it get away It's a beautiful day Touch me Take me to that other place Teach me I know I'm not a hopeless case See the world in green and blue See China right in front of you See the canyons broken by cloud See the tuna fleets clearing the sea out See the Bedouin fires at night See the oil fields at first light And see the bird with a leaf in her mouth After the flood all the colors came out It was a beautiful day Don't let it get away Beautiful day Touch me Take me to that other place Reach me I know I'm not a hopeless case What you don't have you don't need it now What you don't know you can feel it somehow What you don't have you don't need it now Don't need it now Was a beautiful day
Kruse Objavljeno April 26, 2006 Opozori Objavljeno April 26, 2006 Deathstars - Syndrome Such a dirty disease fights under your skin It eats and it burns and it rapes and it turns Such an infested thing laying eggs within They hatch in your lunges with dirty tounges I'm gonna touch you inside I'm gonna be your little child Right where your blood runs wild Inside - that's where I'll hide Such a violent syndrome tapped to your spine It's a virus storm and it's about to be born Such a violent word that wants to be heard You got me deep within and under your skin I'm gonna touch you inside I'm gonna be your little child Right where your blood runs wild Inside - that's where I'll hide
Kruse Objavljeno April 26, 2006 Opozori Objavljeno April 26, 2006 Deathstars - Blitzkrieg … In your dreams, Hearts shake Nerves scream, Minds break Heavens turn, Grounds crack Prayers burn, Burn black And it’s all there inside of you It’s deadly, dark, cold! Can you feel the explosion Now lean back and enjoy the show! Blitzkrieg! Blitzkrieg! Blizkrieg BOOM! Hope fails, Death shines Long nails, Hell’s vines Terrors speak, Walls fall Addictions seek, Seek it all Blitzkrieg! Blitzkrieg! Blizkrieg BOOM! … This is the end Still your need is driven on, driven on… As we trigger one last bomb Wounds bleed, Tears ride Demons feed, Angels hide Fathers sigh, Mothers weep Children cry, Crying deep Fuck the world with a gun and a broken blade! … This is the end Still your need is driven on, driven on… As we trigger one last bomb
BC Objavljeno April 29, 2006 Avtor Opozori Objavljeno April 29, 2006 (popravljeno) The hunt (Sepultura) We Went Into Town On The Tuesday Night Searching All The Places That You Hang About We're Looking For You In The Back Street Cellar Dive Drinking Clubs In The Discotheques And The Gaming Pubs We're Looking For You You Will Pay The Price For My Own Sweet Brother And What He Has Become And A Hundred Other Boys And Girls And All That You Have Done We Picked Up The Trail At The Seven Crowns One Of Your Cronies - He Was Doing Your Rounds We Followed Him Just A Silhouette Figure Up Market Pass Where The Headlamps Shine On The Broken Glass We Followed Him Over The Bridge By The Old Canal Where The Shadows Dance On The Lighted Wall He Stopped To Light Up A Cigarette And We Dived Into A Doorway No Police, No Summons, No Courts Of Law No Proper Procedure, No Rules Of War No Mitigating Circumstance No Lawyers Fees, No Second Chance There Are Lasses Getting Trouble On Their Own Home Beat There Are Old Folk Battered In The Open Street In This City Of Ours There Are Eyes That See But Say Nothing At All There Are Ears That Hear But They Don't Recall In This City Of Ours So We Followed Your Man Back To Your Front Door And We're Waiting For You Outside 'cos Not Everybody Here Is Scared Of You Not Everybody Passes On The Other Side No Police, No Summons, No Courts Of Law... And We Could Spent Our Whole Lives Waiting For Some Thunderbolt To Come And We Could Spent Our Whole Lives Waiting For Some Justice To Be Done Unless We Make Our Own No Police, No Summons, No Courts Of Law... Popravljeno April 29, 2006. Popravil BC
vapotek Objavljeno April 29, 2006 Opozori Objavljeno April 29, 2006 Kansas - Dust in the wind I close my eyes, only for a moment, and the moment's gone All my dreams, pass before my eyes, a curiosity Dust in the wind, all they are is dust in the wind. Same old song, just a drop of water in an endless sea All we do, crumbles to the ground, though we refuse to see Dust in the wind, all we are is dust in the wind Now don't hang on, nothing lasts forever but the earth and sky It slips away, and all your money won't another minute buy Dust in the wind, everything is dust in the wind.
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