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[guardian]

prequel prethodnom

-- donje strane munje -- (haustor)

izmisljene misli
strazari dolaze i odlaze
na stolu izlizane karte
i miris dosade

mi smo uvijek isti
ludjake dovoze i odvoze
pod klupom slicice iz maste
za ratne godine

ostani u sjeni

donje strane munje
nad nama nemiri i svemiri
jos svicu rujna radna jutra
i strme veceri

zubi su u casi

donje strane munje
strazari dolaze i odlaze
donje strane munje
ludjake dovoze i odvoze

ostani u sjeni

[406coupe]

Toxic Mother - Cathal Coughlan

Sleepy rich lakeside
town of bullion and scars
my doctor he tells me this thing is benign
but no more late nights or cigars

I had no problems
til I strayed from my home
just death from the air and the rocket's red glare
we were freelance providers of aid
such as anti-depressants and petrol and schnapps
we only take dollars or gold
you can't trade us sex if you're old

Down with tomorrow
the things you do for a grand
the mayor puts a Polaroid snap in my hand and murmurs,
"she lives on your land".

"I have a problem
in her belly it grows.
It's of no account but she won't shut her mouth
she needs to be pacified".
When curfew arrived we were walking her out
blank though she shook and perspired
(she was) blank-faced in our line of fire...

We let in a plane and a banker got off
didn't look like the travelling kind
he regarded us sternly,
asked "how much you want?
our rates are the lowest you'll find".

There was some English gangster who called me "comrade",
had a handler who smirked as he spoke.
We promised them peace and pretended to build
and we pissed off officially broke.

I dreamed of her grave in my warm bed last night
of that patch where the tall nettles grow.
A plastic bag wrapped round a rock marks the spot
where she and some others repose.

And I dug my way in til I lay by her side
and we lay and we looked at the stars
and as they exploded and dimmed without trace
she joined in my passionate song
Tears finally came and ran all down my face,
"Hail toxic mother", we sang,
"Full of grace, toxic mother, bang bang bang bang."

[danas]

Nick Cave - Baby, You Turn Me On

Stay by me, stay by me
You are the one, my only true love

The butcher bird makes it's noise
And asks you to agree
With it's brutal nesting habits
And it's pointless savagery
Now, the nightingale sings to you
And raises up the ante
I put one hand on your round ripe heart
And the other down your panties

Everything is falling, dear
Everything is wrong
It's just history repeating itself
And babe,you turn me on

Like a light bulb
Like a song

You race naked through the wilderness
You torment the birds and the bees
You leapt into the abyss, but find
It only goes up to your knees
I move stealthily from tree to tree
I shadow you for hours
I make like I'm a little deer
Grazing on the flowers

Everything is collapsing, dear
All moralsense has gone
It's just history repeating itself
And babe, you turn me on

Like an idea
Like an Atom bomb

We stand awed inside a clearing
We do not make a sound
The crimson snow falls all about
Carpeting the ground

Everything is falling, dear
All rhyme and reason gone
It's just history repeating itself
And, babe, you turn me on

Like an idea
Like an Atom bomb

[guardian]

-- Straight To You -- (Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds)

All the towers of ivory are crumbling
And the swallows have sharpened their beaks
This is the time of our great undoing
This is the time that I'll come running
Straight to you
For I am captured
Straight to you
For I am captured
One more time

The light in our window is fading
The candle gutters on the ledge
Well now sorrow, it comes a-stealing
And I'll cry, girl, but I'll come a-running
Straight to you
For I am captured
Straight to you
For I am captured
Once again

Gone are the days of rainbows
Gone are the nights of swinging from the stars
For the sea will swallow up the mountains
And the sky will throw thunder-bolts and sparks
Straight at you
But I'll come a-running
Straight to you
But I'll come a-running
One more time

Heaven has denied us its kingdom
The saints are drunk howling at the moon
The chariots of angels are colliding
Well, I'll run, babe, but I'll come running
Straight to you
For I am captured
Straight to you
For I am captured
One more time

[danas]

Blue Valentines -- Tom Waits

She sends me blue valentines
All the way from Philadelphia
To mark the anniversary
Of someone that I used to be
And it feels just like theres
A warrant out for my arrest
Got me checkin' in my rearview mirror
And I'm always on the run
Thats why I changed my name
And I didn't think you'd ever find me here

To send me blue valentines
Like half forgotten dreams
Like a pebble in my shoe
As I walk these streets
And the ghost of your memory
Is the thistle in the kiss
And the burgler that can break a roses neck
It's the tatooed broken promise
That I hide beneath my sleeve
And I see you every time I turn my back

She sends me blue valentines
Though I try to remain at large
They're insisting that our love
Must have a eulogy
Why do I save all of this madness
In the nightstand drawer
There to haunt upon my shoulders
Baby I know
I'd be luckier to walk around everywhere I go
With a blind and broken heart
That sleeps beneath my lapel

She sends me my blue valentines
To remind me of my cardinal sin
I can never wash the guilt
Or get these bloodstains off my hands
And it takes a lot of whiskey
To take this nightmares go away
And I cut my bleedin heart out every nite
And I die a little more on each St. Valentines day
Remember that I promised I would
Write you...
These blue valentines
blue valentines
blue valentines

[bug]

kako sam dobra danas

this is the day that love has made come true
sharing love with someone like you...
make my dreams come true
no one else like you

it's a beautiful morning
it's a beautiful day
the sun is shining
everywhere

[pitt]

sta je reci? :D

[HiBreeD]

joj, evo i mene da dam svoj umjetnicki doprinos

haaaaaaj sta sam svoihjeeee poderooooooooo kaaaaputaaaa

pravec krevet, curama kraj putaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...ovo sve ide uz dobar ritam...idemo jos jednoc

haaaaaaj sta sam svoihjeeee poderooooooooo kaaaaputaaaa

pravec krevet, curama kraj puuuutaaaaaa

a, sadak zaoprave

haaj sta sam svoihje poderooo kaputa

pravec krevet curaama kraj puuuuta aaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaa.....

[danas]

Bring On The Night -- Sting

The afternoon has gently passed me by
The evening spreads its sail against the sky
Waiting for tomorrow, just another day
God bid yesterday good-bye

Bring on the night
I couldn't spend another hour of daylight
Bring on the night
I couldn't stand another hour of daylight

The future is but a question mark
Hangs above my head, there in the dark
Can't see for the brightness is staring me blind
God bid yesterday good-bye

Bring on the night
I couldn't spend another hour of daylight
Bring on the night
I couldn't stand another hour of daylight

I couldn't spend another hour of daylight
I couldn't stand another hour of daylight

[titox16]

TOOL - H.

What's coming through is alive.
What's holding up is a mirror.
But what's singing songs is a snake
Looking to turn this piss to wine.

They're both totally void of hate,
But killing me just the same.

The snake behind me hisses
What my damage could have been.
My blood before me begs me
Open up my heart again.

And I feel this coming over like a storm again.
Considerately.

Venomous voice, tempts me,
Drains me, bleeds me,
Leaves me cracked and empty.
Drags me down like some sweet gravity.

The snake behind me hisses
What my damage could have been.
My blood before me begs me
Open up my heart again.

And I feel this coming over like a storm again.

I am too connected to you to
Slip away, to fade away.
Days away I still feel you
Touching me, changing me,
And considerately killing me.

Without the skin,
Beneath the storm,
Under these tears
The walls came down.

And the snake is drowned and
As I look in his eyes,
My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of those times.

I could have cried then.
I should have cried then.

And as the walls come down and
As I look in your eyes
My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of the times
I have died
and will die.
It's all right.

I don't mind.
I don't mind.
I don't mind.

I am too connected to you to
Slip away, to fade away.
Days away I still feel you
Touching me, changing me,

And considerately killing me.

[guardian]

-- First We Take Manhattan -- (Leonard Cohen)

They sentenced me to twenty years of boredom
For trying to change the system from within
I'm coming now, I'm coming to reward them
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin

I'm guided by a signal in the heavens
I'm guided by this birthmark on my skin
I'm guided by the beauty of our weapons
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin

I'd really like to live beside you, baby
I love your body and your spirit and your clothes
But you see that line there moving through the station?
I told you, I told you, told you, I was one of those

Ah you loved me as a loser, but now you're worried that I just might win
You know the way to stop me, but you don't have the discipline
How many nights I prayed for this, to let my work begin
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin

I don't like your fashion business mister
And I don't like these drugs that keep you thin
I don't like what happened to my sister
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin

I'd really like to live beside you, baby ...

And I thank you for those items that you sent me
The monkey and the plywood violin
I practiced every night, now I'm ready
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin

Ah remember me, I used to live for music
Remember me, I brought your groceries in
Well it's Father's Day and everybody's wounded
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin

[danas]

čakaj me -- zoran predin


Mojih pet minut je danes,
Brez kravate in vezalk.
In če mi še stopinje vzameš,
Bom kot plesalec brez plesalk.
Mojih pet minut je danes,
Stražarji puškam pojejo,
Ko sonce jutru zarjo vname,
Jim bodo pesmi vračale.

Mislim samo tiste misli,
Ki jih seveda ne bi smel.
In ko se vrnem bom še vedno tisti,
Ki na postaji prosi; čakaj me!

Danes se mi zdijo zvezde,
Na prste stopim in so tu.
Polne žepe jih prinesem,
verjame sreča vitezu?

A potem bom samo tvoj heroj za večne skupne čase,
predpražnik, senca tvojega psa,
Potem bom obešalnik, kahla za otroke,
Kava v postelji, ljubimec za oba.

Mislim samo tiste misli,
Ki jih seveda ne bi smel.
In ko se vrnem bom še vedno tisti,
Ki na postaji prosi; čakaj me!

[guardian]

-- Patuljci u vrtu -- (Haustor)

na tvojim vratima ne stoji ime
a momci sa automatima
glume patuljke u vrtu
jos si budan
sjedis uz prozor i promatras
grad u dolini

dolje je mirno i bezbjedno
stari moj
jos uvijek satovi zvone
s remize su krenule
jutarnje tihe kolone

izlaze novi
izlaze naivni lakomi
njima se vise ne gine
cuce u sjeni i cekaju sunce da sine

mali su stali i stisnuli zube
pa ne cuju trube i ne vide
sijede sto vode
iz crvenih magli ih mame fantomi slobode

junaci sto lete u kljunu gavranu
vise ne prijete
gavran je ptica slobode
a puku sto ostane
znalci su poslali rode

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nekad bio u onim kolonama

[talijan]

andrej sifrer - vse manj je dobrih gostiln

Sem vprašal kelnarce
če kaj vedo
če one kaj vedo
kam je veselje šlo

Vse manj je dobrih gostiln
vse manj je dobrih ljudi
vse bolj nas dolgčas razjeda
nekoč prijatli zdaj tujci vsi

Znanost in tehnika
avto televizija
so prikovali te v zlati brlog
več ne poznaš ljudi
vse bolj se ti mudi
vse bolj prehitevaš čas
ne znaš več priti v vas

Vse manj je dobrih gostiln
vse manj je dobrih ljudi
vse bolj je nas dolgčas razjeda
nekoč prijatli zdaj tujci smo vsi

Mreža nevidnih ječ
stiska nas preko pleč
stiska nas in duši
tako smo sami

Pustil bom mestni čas
šel bom živet na vas
čas si bom sam vzel
ne bom je več v rokah imel

Šel bom v dobre gostilne
šel bom med dobre ljudi
nalil si bom čistega vina
in zapil se s prijatli bom spet

Šel bom v dobre gostilne
šel bom med dobre ljudi
nalil si bom čistega vina
in zapil se s prijatli do dni

in zapil s prijatli se bom spet...

[danas]

Nisam te izgleda volio mnogo
Sve je po starom, al' više nisam tvoj
I nije mi važno s kime noćas
Slušaš ovu pjesmu i plačeš li.

Ipak, poželim neko pismo
Ipak, mada zajedno nismo

Piši, piši ko nekad dva-tri reda
Piši, znam da je gužva i da nećeš stići
Piši, opiši mjesta
Gdje nas dvoje skupa nikada nećemo ići.

Ti si zadnji romantik na ovom svijetu
Što se sporo kreće i čeka raj
Malo si samo promijenila glumce
Al' isti je komad, isti zaplet i kraj.

[talijan]

Sve smo mogli mi
da je duzi bio dan
da si nasao
za me malo vremena

Sve smo mogli mi
da si samo htio ti
biti njezan kao nekada

Kako naci put
koji vodi do tebe
kako naci mir
kad je svega nestalo

Sve smo mogli mi
da si samo htio ti
biti njezan kao nekada

Nikoga nema u sivom gradu
ulice moje korake kradu
i ja kao sjena sad lutam

U tvome srcu padaju kise
i sve se nase polako brise
iz svijeta tog

[danas]

One Of These Days -- Pink Floyd

One of these days
I'm going to cut you into little pieces

[guardian]

-- Like a friend -- (Pulp)

Don't bother saying you're sorry.
Why don't you come in?
Smoke all my cigarettes - again.
Every time I get no further.
How long has it been?
Come on in now,
Wipe your feet on my dreams.

You take up my time,
Like some cheap magazine,
When I could have been learning something.
Oh well, you know what I mean.

I've done this before.
And I will do it again.
Come on and kill me baby,
whilst you smile like a friend.
And I'll come running,
Just to do it again.

You are the last drink I never should have drunk.
You are the body hidden in the trunk.
You are the habit I can't seem to kick.
You are my secrets on the front page every week.
You are the car I never should have bought.
You are the train I never should have caught.
You are the cut that makes me hide my face.
You are the party that makes me feel my age.

Like a car crash I can see but I just can't avoid.
Like a plane I've been told I never should board.
Like a film that's so bad but I've gotta stay till the end.
Let me tell you now,
It's lucky for you that we're friends.

[danas]

Phil Collins -- In The Air Tonight

I can feel it coming in the air tonight, Oh Lord
I've been waiting for this moment, all my life, Oh Lord
Can you feel it coming in the air tonight, Oh Lord, Oh Lord

Well, if you told me you were drowning
I would not lend a hand
I've seen your face before my friend
But I don't know if you know who I am
Well, I was there and I saw what you did
I saw it with my own two eyes
So you can wipe off the grin, I know where you've been
It's all been a pack of lies

And I can feel it coming in the air tonight, Oh Lord
I've been waiting for this moment for all my life, Oh Lord
I can feel it in the air tonight, Oh Lord, Oh Lord
And I've been waiting for this moment all my life, Oh Lord, Oh Lord

Well I remember, I remember don't worry
How could I ever forget, it's the first time, the last time we ever met
But I know the reason why you keep your silence up, no you don't fool me
The hurt doesn't show; but the pain still grows
It's no stranger to you or me

And I can feel it coming in the air tonight, Oh Lord...

[talijan]

Šoto voće piva klapa u to gluvo litnje doba
I prolazi ispod skala di se suši tvoja roba
Do Pergula riči lete pun se misec smije gradu
Ti se dižeš iz koćete da poslušaš serenadu

S ponistre se vidi Šolta, piva klapa ispo' volta
U daljini svitle koće piva klapa šoto voće
Ti se ozireš po sobi slika je na kantunalu
Oneg ča ga more odni u daleken fortunalu


Opustila davno riva zatvoreni su portuni
Ispo' volta klapa piva tvoji mirišu lancuni
Tiho razmičeš koltrinu zrila si ka litnje voće
O jubavi i o vinu piva klapa šoto voće

S ponistre se vidi Šolta, piva klapa ispo' volta
U daljini svitle koće piva klapa šoto voće
Niko neće te kaštigat kad bi skinila korotu
Žalost će te svu deštrigat a još moreš dat lipotu

S ponistre se vidi Šolta žmiga svitlo ispo' volta
U po' bota kada pasa piva klapa ispo' glasa

[danas]

NAJ TI POLJUB NARIŠE USTNICE


Tri dni si daleč. Sama.
Tri dni je strašno daleč stran.
Jutro me čaka zunaj.
Zdaj več ne upam sanjat sam.

Veš, zdaj ti rišem lice.
Po rosni šipi vlečem prst.
Z lasmi odkrivaš strehe.
Mogoče Zagreb? Jutri Trst?

Naj ti poljub nariše ustnice!
Žametne.
Naj vampir zbudi ciganko!
Ugrizni vanje!
Naj ti poljub nariše ustnice!

Na licih prvo sonce
zbuja ledene dimnike.
Žalostne ladje, skrite
med dolge sive ulice.

Naj imaš oči odprte?
Spet hočem slišat, kakšna si!
Še polna zvezd na vekah,
čakaš na lastovke.

[guardian]

-- Everyday Is Like Sunday -- (Morrissey)

Trudging slowly over wet sand
Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen
This is the coastal town
That they forgot to close down
Armageddon, come!
Armageddon, come!
Armageddon, come!

Everyday is like Sunday
Everyday is silent and grey

Hide on the promenade
Etch a postcard: How I dearly wish I was not here
In the seaside town... that they forgot to bomb
Come, come, come, nuclear bomb

Everyday is like Sunday
Everyday is silent and grey

Trudging back over pebbles and sand
And a strange dust lands on your hands
(and on your face...)

Everyday is like Sunday
Win yourself a cheap tray
Share some greased tea with me
Everyday is silent and grey

[guardian]

-- Sam -- (Oktobar 1864)

Znam, tuzan je mir,
Porusen most, hladne ruke bez dodira.
Taj ponor bez dna,
Humka od sna i izbrisan trag.

Noc, prica za kraj,
Izgubljen sjaj u igri tame sa zvezdama.
Znam, sigurno znam,
Poslednju rec, poslednji znak.

Milion godina rusi se svet,
Pescani grad, kise spiraju laz.
I moj osmeh je bol, nacrtan zid,
Ljubav, pesme i mir.

Noc, prica za kraj,
Izgubljen sjaj u igri tame sa zvezdama.
Znam, sigurno znam,
Poslednju rec, poslednji znak.

Vreme koje juri,
Ukus promena te plasi.
Kreni sad u druge price,
Drugo jutro i znaj:

Sam, prokleto sam,
Boje se sive i dug ti je dan.
Sad si sam, prokleto sam,
Teski su sati, olovan san.

[AenemA]

Face Of Melinda - OPETH

By the turnstile beckons a damsel fair
The face of Melinda neath blackened hair
No joy would flicker in her eyes
Brooding sadness came to a rise

Words would falter to atone
Failure had passed the stepping stone
She had sworn her vows to another
This is when no-one will bother

And conceded pain in crumbling mirth
A harlot of God upon the earth
Found where she sacrificed her ways
That hollow love in her face

Still I plotted to have her back
The contentment that would fill the crack
My soul released a fluttering sigh
This day fell, the darkness nigh

I took her by the hand to say
All faith forever has been washed away
I returned for you in great dismay
Come with me, far away to stay

Endlessly gazing in nocturnal prime
She spoke of her vices and broke the rhyme
But baffled herself with the final line
My promise is made but my heart is thine

[guardian]

-- The Campaign for Real Rock -- (Edwyn Collins)

Don't try so hard to be different
The cracks are beginning to show
You drift like a cloud through the festival crowd
In a frock coat from Saville Row
You've just been to an all-night party
Where I have to admit it takes pluck
To go out on the floor and proclaim "What a bore"
In a T-shirt that reads "Disco Sucks"
Yes, here he comes, the not-so-young
Pretender to the Throne
He's singing "Rag, Momma, Rag"
Won't you give that poor dog a bone?
And he's wondering why we can't connect
When he's sworn to us that he's totally wrecked
On the rustic charm that he affects
On a public schoolboy whim
With a raggle taggle plastic gypsy Robert Zimmerframe
With a synthesized accordian A-scramblin' up my brain
With a fiddle-dee-dee a fiddle on high
Excuse me folks while I kiss the sky
Or at any rate give it one more try
Before I die... before I die

The overrated hit the stage
Overpaid and over here
And their idea of counter-culture's
Momma's charge account at Sears
And they're wondering why we can't connect
With the ritual of the trashed guitar
One more paltry empty gesture
The ashes of a burned out star
Yes here they come, both old and young
A contact low or high
The gathering of the tribes descending
Vultures from a caustic sky
The rotting carcase of July
An ugly sun hung out to dry
You gorgeous hippy dreams are dying
Your frazzled brains are putrifying
Repackaged, sold and sanitizied
The devil's music exorcised
You live, you die, you lie, you lie, you die
Perpetuate the lie
Perpetuate the lie
Perpetuate the lie
Just to perpetuate the lie

Yes yes yes it's the summer festival the truly detestable summer festival ...