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natasa vujovic NAXINA THE GREAT


Pridruio: 16 Apr 2008 Poruke: 827 Lokacija: ovde sam bre
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Poslao: Čet Maj 08, 2008 1:11 pm Naslov: |
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U bre de vi odoste ovo je bre poezija pazi sad>
Mesec sija ko tepsija ja te volim Nikolija
Morava tece kotrlj oblutke a u srcu depresija.
A moze i ova.
nEKO VOZI MOTOR NEKO VOZI TRAKTOR JA I MOJA MALA MOTOKULTIVATOR.
LJULJAJJJJJJJJJ. |
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Innuendo Prepodobni


Pridruio: 17 Jun 2006 Poruke: 3958 Lokacija: Ul. osnivaĆØa Politike
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Poslao: Pet Maj 09, 2008 2:26 pm Naslov: |
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Citat: | Morava se utisala - Radisa Urosevic
Nekada se kraj Morave
talasala zita
mlele mnoge vodenice
pomeljara trista
Morava se utisala
sada mirno drema
sve su stale vodenice
pomeljara nema
Nekada se kraj Morave
okupljala sela
skelama se prevozili
od prela do prela
Morava se utisala
sada mirno spava
sve su skele ostavljene
skeledzija nema
Ostale su kraj Morave
livade i njive
da sapucu uspomene
i u seti zive
Morava se utisala
sada mirno drema
devojke se udadose
ni momaka nema
Morava se utisala
sada mirno drema
ne cuje se ne zubori
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Lorde, bravo za potpis! _________________ Uprava napolje! |
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skiner_x Ratnik Svetla


Pridruio: 20 Sep 2006 Poruke: 1510 Lokacija: Elms Field, Serbia, EU
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Poslao: Ned Maj 18, 2008 7:48 pm Naslov: |
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Dusa mi nije na prodaju
Natustilo se i nebo je olovno
rasprodajem sve
sto je ostalo od mene
lose ocuvano polovno
jeftino i u pola cene
rasprodajem sve
sto je ostalo od mene
Ja prodajem oci
suvise toga su videle
ugasile se i nekako su uvele
oci su sve videle
pa su se postidele
usi mnogo cule pa ogluvele
a oci uvele
Ref.
Prodajem svoje ruke nerazvijene
noge koje jedva hodaju
nudim kapilare, arterije i vene
dusa mi nije na prodaju
Ona je ostala potpuno ista
ranjena mnogo je puta
ona je kao suza bistra i cista
moja je dusa netaknuta
Prodejem srce
veoma lako je ranjivo
oduvek je bilo avanturista i skitnica
pogadjali ga neodbranjivo
cera prava sitnica
prodajem srce lako ranjivo
cena sitnica, prava sitnica
Ref. _________________

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grof Sef pogona

Pridruio: 18 Feb 2007 Poruke: 1011 Lokacija: Grabovac
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Poslao: Uto Maj 20, 2008 11:46 pm Naslov: |
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Aj, po gradini mesecina sija meka
Aj, po gradini mesecina sija meka.
Tu me draga u prisenku vazda ceka.
Ej, a ja bolan lezim u vajatu,
pa ne mogu da se javim zlatu.
Aj, ici cu joj, makar kako bolan bio,
ne bi li se do zorice izlecio.
Aj, lecicu se sa njenim usnama,
ozdravicu do beloga dana.
Aj, zelja mi je, zelja mi je svakog dana,
da joj skidam zlatni rumen sa usana.
Aj, na bosiljak mirisu joj grudi,
a sa srca uzdisaj se budi.
* Ovu pesmu je napisao svestenik iz sela Mesic, kraj Vrsca.
Zbog-radi taki' delatnosti su ga rascinili.
Davno je bilo to, al' ostala pesma.  |
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grad moje mladosti Sanjalica

Pridruio: 13 Mar 2006 Poruke: 1914
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Poslao: Čet Maj 22, 2008 12:09 am Naslov: |
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You know i am no good-Amy Winehouse
Meet you downstairs in the bar and hurt,
Your rolled up sleeves in your skull t-shirt,
You say \"What did you do with him today?\"
And sniffed me around like I was Tanqueray,
Cause you“re my fellow my guy,
Hand me your Stella and fly,
By the time I“m out the door,
You tear men down like Roger Moore,
I cheated myself,
Like I knew I would,
I told you I was trouble,
You know that I“m no good.
Upstairs in bed with my ex boy.
He“s in a place but I can“t get joy,
Thinking on you in the final throes,
This is when my buzzer goes,
Rund out to meet you, chips and pitta,
You say \"when we married\",
cause you“re not bitter,
\"There“ll be none of him no more, \"
I cryed for you on the kitchen floor,
I cheated myself
Like I knew I would,
I told you I was trouble,
You know that I“m no good,
Sweet reunion Jamaica and Spain,
We“re like how we were again,
I“m in the tub, you on the seat,
Lick your lips as I soap my feet,
Then you notice likkle carpet burn,
My stomach drop and my guts churn
You shrug and it“s the worst,
Who truly stuck the knife in first.
I cheated myself
Like I knew I would,
I told you I was trouble,
You know that I“m no good, _________________ "Kazi da sam blesav, pevam pesme naivne,
al' ne mozes mi nista, smejem se,
nadji sretne misli kao Petar Pan,
leteti je lako kad si bezbrizan,
ma dodaj malo boje u ovaj sivi dan,
pogledaj u nebo, nisi vise sam." |
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Tojo Dusan Basta

Pridruio: 08 Apr 2008 Poruke: 2359
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Poslao: Čet Maj 22, 2008 12:32 pm Naslov: |
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Eleven saintly shrouded men
Silhouettes stand against the sky
One in front with a cross held high
Come to wash my sins away
Standing alone in the wind and rain
Feeling the fear that is growing
Sensing the change in the tide again
Caught by the storm that is brewing
Feel the anxiety hold off the fear
Some of the doubt in the things you believe
Now that your faith will be put to the test
Nothing to do but await what is coming
Why then is god still protecting me
Even when I don't deserve it
Though I am blessed with an inner strength
Some they would call it a penance
Why am I meant to face this alone
Asking the question time and again
Praying to God won't keep me alive
Inside my head feel the fear start to rise...
They'll be saying their prayers
when the moment comes
There'll be penance to pay when it's judgement day
And the guilty'll bleed when the moment comes
They'll be coming to claim,
take your soul away
The sign of the cross
The name of the rose...
a fire in the sky
The sign of the cross
They'll be coming to bring the eternal flame
They'll be bringing us all immortality
Holding communion so the world be blessed
My creator my God'll lay my soul to rest
[Chorus]
Lost the love of heaven above
Chose the lust of the earth below
Eleven saintly shrouded men
Came to wash my sins away |
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taintofsleep Kandidat za predsednika TS


Pridruio: 23 Apr 2008 Poruke: 661 Lokacija: Stolica.
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Poslao: Čet Maj 22, 2008 4:27 pm Naslov: |
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Dope - Die, Motherfucker, die
I don't need your forgiveness
I don't need your hate
I don't need your acceptance
So what should I do?
I don't need your resistance
I don't need your prayers
I don't need no religion
Run away, away from you!
I don't do what I've been told,
You're so lame why don't you just go?
DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE! (x7)
I don't need your present
I don't need your pray
I don't need your decision
So what should I do?
I don't need your approval
I don't need your quote
I don't need your lecture
Run away, away from you!
I'll be sorry when I'll go?
You're so full of shit man just go!
DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE! (x7)
I don't need your forgiveness
I don't need your hate
I don't need your acceptance
So what should I do?
I'll be sorry so you said,
Well I'm not sorry Bang you're dead!
DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE! (x7)
(zakon stvar ) _________________ "It's a good day to express yourself
It's a nice day to raise hell as well"
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Hanibaal Komandant


Pridruio: 05 Maj 2006 Poruke: 7485 Lokacija: Pejovac / Novi Sad
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Poslao: Čet Maj 22, 2008 11:11 pm Naslov: |
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Elvis Presley - Only Fools Rush in
Wise Men say
only fools rush in
but I cant help
falling in love with you...
Shall I stay
would it be a sin
if I can't help falling in love with you...
Like a river flows, surely to the sea
Darlin so it goes, somethings are meant to be..
Take my hand, take my whole life too
for I can't help fallin in love with you...
Like a river flows, surely to the sea
Darlin so it goes, somethings are meant to be..
Take my hand take my whole life too for I cant help
falling in love with you...
for I cant help falling in love with...... you... _________________ Nije vazno odakle sam, sve dok znades kuda putujem...
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nightwalker Kandidat za predsednika TS


Pridruio: 22 Mar 2007 Poruke: 651 Lokacija: ts-bg
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Poslao: Pet Maj 23, 2008 8:46 pm Naslov: |
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You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we walk in fields of gold
So she took her love for to gaze awhile
Upon the fields of barley
In his arms she fell as her hair came down
Among the fields of gold
Will you stay with me, will you be my love
Among the fields of barley?
We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we lie in fields of gold
See the west wind move like a lover so
Upon the fields of barley
Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth
Among the fields of gold
I never made promises lightly
And there have been some that I've broken
But I swear in the days still left
We'll walk in fields of gold
Many years have passed since those summer days
Among the fields of barley
See the children run as the sun goes down
Among the fields of gold
You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You can tell the sun in his jealous sky
When we walked in fields of gold
sting _________________ Yami ni madoishi awarena kage yo,
Hito wo kizutsuke otoshimete,
Tsumi ni oboreshi gou no karma,
Ippen, shindemiru? |
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Innuendo Prepodobni


Pridruio: 17 Jun 2006 Poruke: 3958 Lokacija: Ul. osnivaĆØa Politike
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Poslao: Pet Maj 23, 2008 9:01 pm Naslov: |
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Citat: | Bijelo Dugme - Sanjao sam nocas da te nemam
Sanjao sam nocas da te nemam
da lezim budan na postelji od snijega
I tiho, tiho
neka druga zena
moje ime doziva kroz noc
Ruzan san
Vidio sam u snu ljiljan bijeli
crne konje i svatove bez pjesme
I tiho bez glasa
odlaze nekud
neki dragi ljudi,
tko zna gdje,
ružan san
Hej noci stani
zora nek svane
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Odlièna pesma! Negde sam èuo da ju je Bregoviæ napisao posle smrti svoje majke, a i sama pesma govori o smrti: crni konji i svatovi bez pesme. Da li se ovaj prvi stih odnosi na njegovu majku? _________________ Uprava napolje! |
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ana TS dopisnik


Pridruio: 23 Maj 2008 Poruke: 20
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Poslao: Sub Maj 24, 2008 12:04 am Naslov: |
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Metallica - Nothing Else Matters
So close, no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
and nothing else matters
Never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we live it our way
All these words I don't just say
and nothing else matters
Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
and nothing else matters
never cared for what they do
never cared for what they know
but I know
So close, no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
and nothing else matters
never cared for what they do
never cared for what they know
but I know
Never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we live it our way
All these words I don't just say
Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us, something new
Open mind for a different view
and nothing else matters
never cared for what they say
never cared for games they play
never cared for what they do
never cared for what they know
and I know
So close, no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
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Lepljiva Kandidat za predsednika TS


Pridruio: 14 Maj 2007 Poruke: 1708
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Poslao: Sub Maj 24, 2008 12:05 am Naslov: |
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Dobro doŔla Ana! _________________ Govorim tiho i nosim oklagiju sa sobom.
"Dobar dan tetka Lepa"
-"Sine 'se nosish u pizdu materinu i ti i tvoje dobar dan"
Munje |
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taintofsleep Kandidat za predsednika TS


Pridruio: 23 Apr 2008 Poruke: 661 Lokacija: Stolica.
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Poslao: Sub Maj 24, 2008 8:52 am Naslov: |
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Soundgarden - Jesus Christ Pose
And you stare at me
In your jesus christ pose
Arms held out
Like youve been carrying a load
And you swear to me
You dont want to be my slave
But youre staring at me
Like I need to be saved
In your jesus christ pose
Arms held out
In your jesus christ pose
Thorns and shroud
Like its the coming of the lord
And I swear to you
That I would never feed you pain
But youre staring at me
Like Im driving the nails
In your jesus christ pose
And you stare at me
In your jesus christ pose
Arms held out like its
The coming of the lord
And would it pay you more to walk on water
Than to wear a crown of thorns
It wouldnt pain me more to bury you rich
Than to bury you poor
In your jesus christ pose _________________ "It's a good day to express yourself
It's a nice day to raise hell as well"
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ana TS dopisnik


Pridruio: 23 Maj 2008 Poruke: 20
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Poslao: Ned Maj 25, 2008 12:06 am Naslov: DimaBilan-Believing |
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DimaBilan-Believing
Even when the thunder and storm begins
Iāll be standing strong like a tree in the wind
Nothing's gonna move this mountain
Or change my direction
Iām falling off that sky and Iām all alone
The courage thatās inside is gonna break my fall
Nothingās gonna dim my light within
But if I keep going on
It will never be impossible, not today
Cause Iāve got something to believe in
As long as Iām breathing
There is not a limit to what I can dream
Cause Iāve got something to believe in
Mission to keep climbing
Nothing else can stop me if I just believe
And I believe in me
Even when the world tries to pull me down
Tell me that I can, try to turn me around
I wont let them put my fire out, without no!
But if I keep going on
It will never be impossible, not today
Cause Iāve got something to believe in
As long as Iām breathing
There is not a limit to what I can dream
Cause Iāve got something to believe in
Mission to keep climbing
Nothing else can stop me if I just believe
And I believe:
I can do it all
Open every door
Turn unthinkable to reality
Youāll see- I can do it all and more!
Believing
As long as Iām breathing
There is not a limit to what I can dream
Cause Iāve got something to believe in
Believing
Mission to keep climbing
Nothing else can stop me if just believe
And I believe me.
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skiner_x Ratnik Svetla


Pridruio: 20 Sep 2006 Poruke: 1510 Lokacija: Elms Field, Serbia, EU
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Poslao: Ned Maj 25, 2008 12:29 am Naslov: |
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Ravnodusan prema placu
Ravnodusan prema placu,
obozavam ilovacu.
Gotova je moja muka,
pa se smejem iz sanduka.
Oko mene su, u stvari,
licemeri i govnari,
svako mi za dusu pije,
a znam, lazu drkadzije,
svako ko je tu plakao,
poslo bi me u pakao.
A gore mi pevaju popovi,
i nasledjuju me lopovi.
Sapucu samozvani proroci:
Upropastise ga poroci,
dok izjavljuju saucesce,
pljuju po meni sve cesce i zesce,
na glavu mi stavljaju lovore,
drze mi posmrtne govore,
stoka sto laze kako zine,
preuvelicava moje vrline.
Ravnodusan preme placu,
i konacno sasvim sam,
obozavam ilovacu,
ne moze mi nista sljam.
Mozda nema ko da place,
pa placaju narikace,
mnogo sveta, divan sprovod,
za pijanku sjajan povod,
ko u svakom dobrom vicu
sreca je na svakom licu,
grobar ceka napojnicu,
jos po jedna za ubicu,
za presrecnu porodicu,
i veselu udovicu! _________________

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