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#87
Ma Ya,kasnim s razlogom,ali se moja opaska sa jajima nije odnosila na tebe,a spermu je zumic pokuso da prospe,nezna on za DNK 
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lsiin
- Posts: 17
- Joined: 24/04/2004 16:48
#92
ovo je zanimljiva tema...
podsjetila me na razgovor koji se vodio u kasne nocne sate izmedju naduvanim i alkoholiziranim mladim ljudima na temu :"ima li zivot smisao?" i jedan moj prijatelj kaze :"ja mislim da zivot nema jedan smisao
on ima vise smislova!,jer uvijek mislis da si ga nasao a ispotstavi se da to nije ono sto si trazio"
slicno je i sa ovom "najsavrsenijom" pjesmom,bilo ih je mnogo,veoma mnogo.iako mislim da nista sto covjek napravi nije savrseno duboko u sebi znam da sam vidio i osjetio to nesto bozansko sto zraci iz djela ljudi koji su naizgled skoro isti kao i mi "obicni smrtnici".
mnoge pjesme od massivea,portishead,aica,tool-a enigme i mnogih drugih su nesto sto je valjda ono sto bi trebalo biti savrseno i sto ljudi tvrde da jeste.posto treba izabratu samo jednu pjesmu onu "najsavrseniju" moj izbor je sedma stvar sa soundtracka
za film before the rain/pred dozdot koji je napravila fenomenalna makedonska grupa anastasia. ako niste poslusali muziku ili pogledali film
obavezno to ucinite.odlicna muzika za isto tako odlican film
podsjetila me na razgovor koji se vodio u kasne nocne sate izmedju naduvanim i alkoholiziranim mladim ljudima na temu :"ima li zivot smisao?" i jedan moj prijatelj kaze :"ja mislim da zivot nema jedan smisao
on ima vise smislova!,jer uvijek mislis da si ga nasao a ispotstavi se da to nije ono sto si trazio"
slicno je i sa ovom "najsavrsenijom" pjesmom,bilo ih je mnogo,veoma mnogo.iako mislim da nista sto covjek napravi nije savrseno duboko u sebi znam da sam vidio i osjetio to nesto bozansko sto zraci iz djela ljudi koji su naizgled skoro isti kao i mi "obicni smrtnici".
mnoge pjesme od massivea,portishead,aica,tool-a enigme i mnogih drugih su nesto sto je valjda ono sto bi trebalo biti savrseno i sto ljudi tvrde da jeste.posto treba izabratu samo jednu pjesmu onu "najsavrseniju" moj izbor je sedma stvar sa soundtracka
za film before the rain/pred dozdot koji je napravila fenomenalna makedonska grupa anastasia. ako niste poslusali muziku ili pogledali film
obavezno to ucinite.odlicna muzika za isto tako odlican film
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ZmijaSong
- Posts: 4
- Joined: 05/02/2004 00:00
#95
U2 Acrobat
Don't believe what you hear
Don't believe what you see
If you just close your eyes
You can feel the enemy
When I first met you girl
You had fire in your soul
What happened your face
Of melting in snow
Now it looks like this
And you can swallow
Or you can spit
You can throw it up
Or choke on it
And you can dream
So dream out loud
You know that your time is coming 'round
So don't let the bastards grind you down
No, nothing makes sense
Nothing seems to fit
I know you'd hit out
If you only knew who to hit
And I'd join the movement
If there was one I could believe in
Yeah I'd break bread and wine
If there was a church I could receive in
'cause I need it now
To take a cup
To fill it up
To drink it slow
I can't let you go
I must be an acrobat
To talk like this
And act like that
And you can dream
So dream out loud
And don't let the bastards grind you down
Oh, it hurts baby
(What are we going to do now it's all been said)
(No new ideas in the house and every book has been read)
And I must be an acrobat
To talk like this
And act like that
And you can dream
So dream out loud
And you can find
Your own way out
You can build
And I can will
And you can call
I can't wait until
You can stash
And you can seize
In dreams begin
Responsibilities
And I can love
And I can love
And I know that the tide is turning 'round
So don't let the bastards grind you down
Urban - Moja
Ponekad ustanem prije nje
skuham kavu i gledam je dok spava
sunce se tada prikrada
lice joj u zlato pretvara
sve sto sagradimo srusimo
ponekad vicemo pa sutimo
ukrademo pa vratimo
malo grijesimo pa shvatimo
neka vjetar nosi glas
nista nije, nista nije
nista nije vrijedno nas
nista nije vrijedno nas
moja vjera u tebe je veca od boga
veca od boga...
Urban - Aroma Satanica
Krevet je tiho gnijezdo mesa
Vecera sto nas čeka
Već odavno hladi se
Napravi najgušći mrak
Ugrizi me za vrat
Stjeranog u kut
Uvijek korak ispred mene
Izmakni usne kada krenem
Zakrpaj šapat ove sobe
Magika naše male kuće
Koliko se stavlja soli?
...Odjebi...
hoću da me boli
Ja tkao bih tvoju kosu
Ali bojim se da
Nisam stvaran
Loša gluma
Uvijek
Dvije, tri riječi
Viška kažem
Toliko bolje je kada
Šutim
Zato
Ne pokazuj prstom gdje me vidiš
Ne diži pogled svoj na mene
Odbijam biti
Zaljubljen u tebe...
Tvoj je poljubac u vrat
Samo hrpa stanica
Samo kaos uredan
Samo trzaj vremena
I ništa više nikada.
Sada je tako sve dok
Ne bude drugačije.
Don't believe what you hear
Don't believe what you see
If you just close your eyes
You can feel the enemy
When I first met you girl
You had fire in your soul
What happened your face
Of melting in snow
Now it looks like this
And you can swallow
Or you can spit
You can throw it up
Or choke on it
And you can dream
So dream out loud
You know that your time is coming 'round
So don't let the bastards grind you down
No, nothing makes sense
Nothing seems to fit
I know you'd hit out
If you only knew who to hit
And I'd join the movement
If there was one I could believe in
Yeah I'd break bread and wine
If there was a church I could receive in
'cause I need it now
To take a cup
To fill it up
To drink it slow
I can't let you go
I must be an acrobat
To talk like this
And act like that
And you can dream
So dream out loud
And don't let the bastards grind you down
Oh, it hurts baby
(What are we going to do now it's all been said)
(No new ideas in the house and every book has been read)
And I must be an acrobat
To talk like this
And act like that
And you can dream
So dream out loud
And you can find
Your own way out
You can build
And I can will
And you can call
I can't wait until
You can stash
And you can seize
In dreams begin
Responsibilities
And I can love
And I can love
And I know that the tide is turning 'round
So don't let the bastards grind you down
Urban - Moja
Ponekad ustanem prije nje
skuham kavu i gledam je dok spava
sunce se tada prikrada
lice joj u zlato pretvara
sve sto sagradimo srusimo
ponekad vicemo pa sutimo
ukrademo pa vratimo
malo grijesimo pa shvatimo
neka vjetar nosi glas
nista nije, nista nije
nista nije vrijedno nas
nista nije vrijedno nas
moja vjera u tebe je veca od boga
veca od boga...
Urban - Aroma Satanica
Krevet je tiho gnijezdo mesa
Vecera sto nas čeka
Već odavno hladi se
Napravi najgušći mrak
Ugrizi me za vrat
Stjeranog u kut
Uvijek korak ispred mene
Izmakni usne kada krenem
Zakrpaj šapat ove sobe
Magika naše male kuće
Koliko se stavlja soli?
...Odjebi...
hoću da me boli
Ja tkao bih tvoju kosu
Ali bojim se da
Nisam stvaran
Loša gluma
Uvijek
Dvije, tri riječi
Viška kažem
Toliko bolje je kada
Šutim
Zato
Ne pokazuj prstom gdje me vidiš
Ne diži pogled svoj na mene
Odbijam biti
Zaljubljen u tebe...
Tvoj je poljubac u vrat
Samo hrpa stanica
Samo kaos uredan
Samo trzaj vremena
I ništa više nikada.
Sada je tako sve dok
Ne bude drugačije.
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igla
- Posts: 217
- Joined: 19/05/2003 00:00
- Location: sarajevo
#100
@mag
Slow down my beating heart
Man dreams one day to fly
A man takes a rocket ship into the skies
He lives on a star that's dying in the night
And follows in the trail
The scatter of light
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Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave
No one was saved
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from ?
All the lonely peopl
Where do they all belong
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And you're rushing headlong you've got a new goal
And you're rushing headlong out of control
And you think you're so strong
But there ain't no stopping and there's nothin'
You can do about it
There's nothin' you can do
No there's nothin' you can do about it
No there's nothin' you can, nothin' you can
Nothin' you can do about it
Slow down my beating heart
Man dreams one day to fly
A man takes a rocket ship into the skies
He lives on a star that's dying in the night
And follows in the trail
The scatter of light
-------------------------------------------
Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave
No one was saved
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from ?
All the lonely peopl
Where do they all belong
---------------------------------------
And you're rushing headlong you've got a new goal
And you're rushing headlong out of control
And you think you're so strong
But there ain't no stopping and there's nothin'
You can do about it
There's nothin' you can do
No there's nothin' you can do about it
No there's nothin' you can, nothin' you can
Nothin' you can do about it
