Rock u kasabi

by Alek Novak

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Pesme su snimane u periodu leto 2013 / leto 2017 godine.

Obradjene pesme:

1 Victoria, The Kinks
2. Rock The Casbah, The Clash
3. Lasciatte mi cantare, Toto Cutugno
4. Zemlja - EKV i Nema problema, Johnny Štulić
5. Ubiše Pabla, DLM
6. Dobro jutro džezeri, Bajaga
7. Suicide Is Painless, Mike Altman/Johnny Mandel - tema iz filma M.A.S.H.
8. Kombinacija rented Rooms Tindersticksa i jos par slicnih pesama plus Ladytron Roxy Musica
9. I Love You All, soundtrack iz filma Frank, Stephen Renicks
10 Lazarus. i 11. Look Back In Anger - David Bowie
12.Obrada Internacionale (Eugene Pottier / Pierre Degeyter)
13. Obrada pesme Will You,Hazel O'Connor
14. Cake, I Bombed Korea
15. FFS, Johnny Delusional
16. David Bowie, Bewlay Brothers
17. Black grape, Kellys Heroes
198. You Want It Darker, Leonard Cohen
19. Rains Of Castamere, National
20- Aqualung- Jethro Tull
21. When The Tigers Borke Free- Pink Floyd
22. Generation Sex by Divine Comedy
23. Willow Garden- trad./ Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds
24. Bilećanka - Milan Apih
25. Spanish Bombs-Clash
26. Chorale -John Cale
27. Praslovan- Lačni Franc
28. Cheers Darlin'-Damien Rice
29. Paddy's Lamentation-Irish.trad.
30.Here-Pavement
31. Tom The Model- Beth Gibbons-Rustin Man
32. Majmunara-Specials (Monkey Man)

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released March 16, 2019

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Alek Novak Београд, Serbia

Guitarist-songwriter from Belgrade, experimenting with music genres, from blues to indie and with items, form dark corners of soul to social issues. Welcome to Belgrade!

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Track Name: Jugoslavija, Srbija
Rođen sam, bravo ja
U državi nestaloj
U državi jadranskoj
U državi planinskoj
U državi vrbovoj
Pod senkomTitovom


Jugoslavija, Titoslavija,
Cirkus Alpe-Adria!

Odrastoh, bravo ja,
U državi sklepanoj
Od one vrbove
Nije ni za šibice
Vladaju krvopije


Sloboslavija, Crna Gora, Srbija!
Nema Alpe – Adria!
Naci euforija!


Od Drine do Timoka
Od merdara do Kelebije
Od Prilike do Ivanjice
Lopine i izjelice
Maloumni pesnici
Demokrate – četnici


Srbija!
To je naša istorija!
Trpaš ti - trpim ja!
Track Name: Rock u kasabi
Naprednjaci sada drže sve
Pop je pop a bob je bob
I Vučić vlada sad
Kao nekad Slob
Ima bembare i cadillac
Još da sada ćute svi
Ali neki klinci rokaju
I to ga boli


Ref:


Vučić don't like it.
Rock u kasabi. Rock u kasabi.
Vučić don't like it.
Rock u kasabi. Rock u kasabi.


Sabrali su profit
I zabranili taj saund
Degenerici sa Pinka
Gaje samo kasaba sound.
A i Šeik im je doneo parice za JAT
Beograd na vodi, politički šah-mat
Bio je to biznis prljav ali fer
Demonstranti, napustite skver



Ref:
Vučić don't like it.
Roka kasabu. Roka kasabu.
Vučić don't like it.
Roka kasabu. Roka kasabu.




U maricu crnu
Spakovo je sve
Obećo da hapsi
Al tajkune ne
Vučić dlaku menja
Al ne menja ćud
Bez milosti nas Aca
Nasukao na sprud
Track Name: Sono un Serbiano
Pozajmite mi pare
voglio soldi in mano
Pozajmite mi pare
sono un Serbiano

Buongiorno Serbia, arivedercci svete
con un četnikano come Presidente
con crkva, pedofili, rusofili,
con znači dno dnoa batice mili
Buongiorno Serbia con politikanti
con tajkuni, manifesti e plakati
con Morava senza more
con “dosta more”
con aspetta sledeće izbore

Buongiorno Serbia
buongiorno Marija
Buona notte želi BIA
nema pravde, Bože
Odavde se ne može

Pozajmite mi pare
želim soldi in mano
Pozajmite mi pare
Želim biti pjano, pjano

Pozajmite mi pare
voglio soldi in mano
Sono un Serbiano
I kupujem u Vero


Buongiorno Serbia što stalno spaventa
con uspavanke kvazi-disidenta
Što guta serije i Farme baš sve
Guarda Ravna gora sulla TV
Buongiorno Serbia con budžet ristretto
Senza kultura i con Filareto
con nezaposleni, penzioneri,
fakulteti privati, HR menadžeri


Buongiorno Serbia
buongiorno Marija
i slovenska melanholija
gde god sam bio
tu sam mnogo pio
Track Name: Ovo je zemlja za njih? Nema problema!
Ovo je zemlja za njih
Ovde su poslovi za svu njihovu decu
Ovo je kuća za njih
Ovo je štenara za svu našu decu
Pogledaj me, o pogledaj me
Očima lidera
U ovoj zemlji ne vidim spas
Iz sna me budi četnik kojeg poznajem
Dok pevaljke miluju mafijaška tela
Vlada šije pokrov za nas
Pogledaj me, o pogledaj me
Očima međeda

Čujem – biraj me
Čujem- ispljuni
Čujem – štedi se
p&%$#i mi!
Čujem – j$%&i se
Čujem – svi smo saglasni
Cujem - goni se
Gubi se , gubi se, breeeee!

U kosovskom porazu
mitoman vidi Veliku Srbiju
I kad sam dno dotako
ja sam opet još niže propao
Pogledaj me, o pogledaj me
Očima uhode
Čujem svi ste sada gotovi
Čujem- sad se dele otkazi
Čujem – gde je put za Feketić?
Čujem – mediji nisu slobodni
Čujem – vi ste sve potkupili
Od$%&i, od$%&i, breeee!

Nema problema
Tako to inače biva u ovoj Vladi
Nema problema
10 000 desetina milijardi
nema problema
novi ugovor s Turskom
nema problema
novi ugovor sa UAE
nema problema
smanjujemo plate i penzije za deset posto
nema problema
nema dodatka za trudnice
nema problema
i ako nešto zajebemo mi nismo krivi
nema problema
to je sve greška prethodne administracije
nema problema
šta god da zaseremo drugi će da pojedu
nema problema
mi tražimo stručnjake
nema problema
zatpo što nemamo nikoga obrazovanog
u svojim redovima
nema problema
stvarno smo imbecili , zar ne?
nema problema
al znamo da kupimo diplomu kad zafali
Track Name: Uhapsiše Kačavendu!
Benvenido Kachavende

kome tjere arivando

vamos ombre usvinjar

kvando, kvando, kvando, kvando?



Lavorare con le BIA

kon putas e sangrija

multo soldi - Santo Dio

njente raja - todo mio



Vai, vai, Kachavenda,

a la BIA mi aspeta

najeboza ti si smesta

con bambini gej fiesta

sono Risto Sotonana

mucho soldi nel valeda

kvaranta kilos de la roba

Dveri paga Filareta



Ke pasa, don Pablo?
Tu kjeres el dijablo
Track Name: Laku noć, džezeri
Gde mi je govor?
A, tu je, ispod pancerote!Ahah!

Laku noć džezeri
Braca će vam pevati
Nišvil će da umori
ministar ovdašnji
Braca, ministar ovdašnji

Zaboravite džezeri
Da su ikad bili Ameri
da su ikad svirali
sad smo iskrizirali
zaboravite, džezeri

Šta bi rek`o Dejvis Majls
(jesam li dobro pročitao ovo?)
Šta bi rekao Koltrejn
U kafanu sviraš bas
Za klijentela rejn men
Za klijentela rejn men
(Što kaže ovo- bio sam u kafani
Odlična je!)

Šta sad vredi kultura
ne dam vam dinara
Boli me za svetske žvake
Glasajte za narodnjake
glasajte za narodnjake

Džezeri su ljudi entuzijasti...njima nije stalo do para... oni samo ako negde mogu da sviraju... pošto ih dobro poznajem. Oni su najjeftiniji muzičari, verujte kad bi oni imali... Ima muzičara koji su mnogo nekvalitetni, estrada i to, uzimaju ogromne pare, ove pevaljke i to i meni je to uvek bilo žao. Naravno pomoći ćemo. A sad izvinite moram da idem u poslastičarnicu a posle moram da pogledam moje stare automobile, znate, ovaj, "Moderna garaža" i te stvari, nije da se reklamiram ali to je jedan lep kompleks. Sve je to lepo sređeno, videćete!

Nama puni džepovi...
Nama puni šlepovi
(ovde sam nešto zeznuo, jel' tako?)
Mršavo, mršavije
Tupavo, tupavije
Track Name: Suicid je biznis
Pevač je vruć
Pevač se ohladio
Ko ne dobije lovu
Taj ništa nije uradio

Kad autori umru
Nekrofili ožive
Što su mrtviji
Više im se dive

Suicid je biznis
Ali ne za pokojnika
Prerani kraj
Prava žanr –slika


I znao ga je ovaj
I znao ga je onaj
I svi su s njim pili
I da je živ
Oni bi ga ubili
Track Name: I Am Stuart Staples (Not Really)
I Am Stuart Staples (Not Really)


I am Stuart Staples
I sing in band
Tindersticks
And smokey
Crowded bar
Is place where we
Play our gigs
And smokey
Crowded bar
Is place where I
Get my kicks

I am cool and sublime
My songs seem long
But I have the time
Don’t ever wave goodbye

I dance and sway a bit
Our songs are great
But never a hit
(pitty!)
I like it that way
At Rented Rooms video
Dancing girl gives me BJ
I don’t mind people watching
That’s how cool I am

I am cool
Even guy that imitates me
Agrees with me
I am so cool
So cool you see
You see
The clothes, the looks,
I have it all
You see
I am Brian Ferry of 21st century
Oh,no!

You've got me girl on the run around, run around
Got me all around town
You've got me girl on the run around
And it's getting me down, getting me down
Track Name: Fuck You All
Obrada pesme I Love You All is filma Frank


Koprofazi s vlasti
mantijaši pedofili
naci komunalci
patriote, kurci palci
Zločinci iz rata
pristalice Trojnog pakta
Masni narodnjaci
navijači i kvarnjaci
Tajkun što voli
kad grbača zaboli

I fuck you all!
Track Name: Lazarus (David Bowie Tribute)
Look up here, I'm in heaven
I've got scars that can't be seen
I've got drama, can't be stolen
Everybody knows me now

[Verse 2]
Look up here, man, I'm in danger
I've got nothing left to lose
I'm so high, it makes my brain whirl
Dropped my cell phone down below
Ain't that just like me?

[Bridge]
By the time I got to New York
I was living like a king
Then I used up all my money
I was looking for your ass

[Verse 3]
This way or no way
You know I'll be free
Just like that bluebird
Now, ain't that just like me?

Oh, I'll be free
Just like that bluebird
Oh, I'll be free
Ain't that just like me?
Track Name: Look Back In Anger (David Bowie Tribute)
"You know who I am," he said
The speaker was an angel
He coughed and shook his crumpled wings
Closed his eyes and moved his lips
"It's time we should be going"

(Waiting so long, I've been waiting so, waiting so)
Look back in anger, driven by the night
Till you come
(Waiting so long, I've been waiting so, waiting so)
Look back in anger, see it in my eyes
Till you come

No one seemed to hear him
So he leafed through a magazine
And, yawning, rubbed the sleep away
Very sane he seemed to me

(Waiting so long, I've been waiting so, waiting so)
Look back in anger, driven by the night
Till you come
(Waiting so long, I've been waiting so, waiting so)
Look back in anger, feel it in my voice
Till you come

(Waiting so long, ahhh...)
Track Name: Trilaterala
Ustajte, svi krkani na svetu,
Svi što za lovom mori glad!
Jebaćemo pticu u letu
Nek se vidi ko je gad!

Ne, ne valja, malo diskretnije
Da je bilo “piticu” u letu…


Ustajte, svi krkani na svetu,
Svi što za lovom mori glad!
Bombarder grmi u svom gnevu,
svet u ognju bukti sad!


Tri osmice zbrišimo za svagda,
lezi, roblje, gazimo te!
MMF sirotinji kenja:
vi ste ništa, mi smo sve!

Izbošćemo Zemlju celu
Ko stršljena gadnih roj
Sa Trilateralom
Dajte sindžir zemlji svoj!
Track Name: Will You
You drink your coffee
And I sip my tea
And we're sitting here
Playing so cool
Thinking, what will be will be

But's getting kind of late now
Oh I wonder if you'll stay now,
Stay now, stay now, stay now
Or will you just politely
Say goodnight.

I move a little closer to you
Not knowing quite what to do
And I'm feeling all finger and thumbs
I spill my tea
Oh silly me

But's getting kind of late now
I wonder if you'll stay now,
Stay now, stay now, stay now
Or will you just politely
Say goodnight.

And then we touch
Much too much
This moment has been waited for a long long time
Make me shiver, 'n' makes me quiver
This moment I'm so unsure
This moment I've waited for
Oh is it somerthing you've been waiting for
Waiting for too

Take up your eyes
Bare your soul
Gather me to you
And make me whole
Tell me your secrets
Sing me the song
Sing it to me in the silent tongue

But's getting kind of late now
I wonder if you'll stay now,
Stay now, stay now, stay now
Or will you just politely
Say goodnight.
Track Name: I Bombed Korea
I bombed Korea every night.
My engine sang into the salty sky.
I didn't know if I would live or die.
I bombed Nam every night.

I bombed Iraq every night.
I bombed Lybia every night.
Red flowers bursting down below us.
Those people didn't even know us.
We didn't know if we would live or die.
We knew wrong from right but hey.
We bombed Afghanistan that night.

And so I sit here at this bar.
I'm false hero.
Played by movie star.
I've got my beer.
I've got my stories to tell,
And I know Im gonna rot in hell

Red flowers bursting down below us.
Those people didn't even know us.
We didn't care if they would live or die.
We know the difference ‘tween wrong or right.
We didn't care if they all die.
We bombed Balkans every night.
I bombe Korea every night
Track Name: Johnny Delusional
ords are in my head but I can't enunciate them clearly
Headphones on your hair, they prevent a chance to even try
Some might find me borderline attractive from afar
But afar is not where I can stay and there you are

Though I want you
I know I haven't a chance
Still I want you
Johnny Delusional here

I know "yes" and "no" in a couple dozen other languages
But your form of "no" is the kind of look I can't deny
Tell me, are resistance and stupidity the same?
Tell me, is resistance so enticing? Please explain

Though I want you
I know I haven't a chance
Still I want you
Johnny Delusional here
[x2]

(Though I want you)
Paging Mr. Delusional
You're wanted at the desk
Paging Mr. Delusional
You're wanted at the front desk
Wouldn't it be terrible if there's no music there?
Wouldn't it be terrible if she don't want you near?
Wouldn't it be terrible if there's no music there?
Wouldn't it be terrible if she don't want you near?

(Wouldn't it be terrible if there's no music there?)
Though I want you
I know I haven't a chance
(Wouldn't it be terrible if she don't want you near?)
Still I want you
Johnny Delusional here
[x2]
Track Name: Bewlay Brothers
And so the story goes
they wore the clothes
They said the things
to make it seem improbable
The whale of a lie
like they hope it was
And the Goodmen of Tomorrow
Had their feet in the wallow
And their heads of Brawn
were nicer shorn
And how they bought their positions with saccharin and trust
And the world was asleep
to our latent fuss
Sighing, the swirl through the streets
Like the crust of the sun
The Bewlay Brothers
In our Wings that Bark
Flashing teeth of Brass
Standing tall in the dark
Oh, And we were Gone
Hanging out with your Dwarf Men
We were so turned on
By your lack of conclusions

I was Stone and he was Wax
So he could scream,
and still relax, unbelievable
And we frightened the small children away
And our talk was old
and dust would flow
Thru our veins and Lo!
it was midnight
Back o' the kitchen door
Like the grim face
on the Cathedral floor
And the solid book we wrote
Cannot be found today

And it was Stalking time
for the Moonboys
The Bewlay Brothers
With our backs on the arch
In the Devil-may-be-here
But He can't sing about that
Oh, And we were Gone
Real Cool Traders
We were so Turned On
You thought we were Fakers

Now the dress is hung,
the ticket pawned
The Factor Max that proved the fact
Is melted down
And woven on the edging of my pillow
Now my Brother lays upon the Rocks
He could be dead, He could be not
He could be You
He's Camelian, Comedian, Corinthian and Caricature
"Shooting-up Pie-in-the-Sky"
The Bewlay Brothers
In the feeble and the Bad
The Bewlay Brothers
In the Blessed and Cold
In the Crutch-hungry Dark
Was where we flayed our Mark
Oh, and we were Gone
Kings of Oblivion
We were so Turned On
In the Mind-Warp Pavilion

Lay me place and bake me Pie
I'm starving for me Gravy
Leave my shoes, and door unlocked
I might just slip away
Just for the Day, Hey!
Please come Away, Hey! [repeat ad inf.]
Track Name: Kelly's Heroes
Don't talk to me about heroes
Most of these men sing like surfs
Jesus was a black man
No Jesus was Batman
No, no, no, no, not at all
That was Bruce Wayne

Who got the biggest
Who got the biggest
Who got the biggest brain
For a year I did bang her
And Dennis sleeps fucked off
He'll surface again

Don't talk to me about heroes
Most of these men sing like Surfs
Don't talk to me about your big big heroes
Most of these men sing like surfs


He never a sad man
Or so call mean bad man
Or that's just down to the strain
Well he hand out fish man
With his centred parted sun tan
Then cut all the lame

Who got the biggest
Who got the biggest
Who got the richest brain
Jesus was a black man
No Jesus was Batman
No, no, no, no, fuck
That was Bruce Wayne

Don't talk to me about heroes
Most of these men sing like Surfs
Don't talk to me about your big big heroes
Most of these men sing like surfs

We lead double lives
We deal in sex and beautiful women
Contemplating

Don't talk to me about heroes
Most of these men sing like Surfs
Don't talk to me about your big big heroes
Most of these men sing like surfs
Track Name: Ti to želiš tamnije
Ti to želiš tamnije


Ako si diler
Ja sam se odavno skinuo
Ako si vidar
Od bolesti sam se slomio
Ako je slava tvoja
Onda je sramota moja
Ti to želiš tamnije
Mi ubijemo vatru


Uvećano, osveštano
Tvoje ime je doveka
Oseti vatru,razapet
U telu čoveka
Milioni sveća gore
Za pomoć koje nema
Ti to želiš tamnije
Mi ubijemo dušu plamena


Evo me
Spreman sam, Gospode


Postoji ljubavnik sred te priče
Ali ona je opet ista
Postoji uspavanka za nišče
Do paradoksa je krivica
Ali pogledaj stare spise
I ne kuni idolovo lice
Ti to želiš tamnije
I oganj se ubije

Ako si krupije
Ja napuštam sto
Ako si vrač
Isceli me potpuno
Ako je slava tvoja
Onda je sramota moja
Ti to želiš tamnije
Mi ubijemo vatru

Uvećano, osveštano
Tvoje ime je doveka
Oseti vatru, razapet
U telu čoveka
Milioni sveća gore
Za ljubav koje nema
Ti to želiš tamnije
Mi iščupamo srce plamena


Razvrstavaju zatvorenike
I čuvari nišane
Tukao sam neke demone
Buržujske i banalne
Nisam znao da mi treba dozvola
da sakatim i ubijem
Ti to želiš tamnije

Evo me
Spreman sam,Gospode
Track Name: Reigns Of Fear
And who are you, leaders said
That we must bow so low?
Only a crowd in shabby clothes
It's all the truth we know
Vote for red and vote for blue
Justice has it's flaws
And our claws are long and sharp
And so, where are yours?

And so they spoke
So they spoke
Those lords from far and near
And nations are slaves and deaf
With not a soul to hear

And so they spoke
So they spoke
Those lords from far and near
And acid rain is falling down
With not a soul to hear


And so they spoke
So they spoke
Those lords from far and near
And now the rain pours on their halls
With not a soul to hear
Track Name: Miko,bre!
Ide komša Mika sad će vodom da nas polije
Ide komša Mika sad će da nas sve vodom polije
Zašto bre, bre?


Ide u park i golubove rani
Za decu nema lepu reč
Slušao je art rok i Jethro Tull
Rokenrol je predao meč


Bira strane kako vetar dune
Glasa za mržnju idobija
Pet hiljadarki a onda sve mine
Veliki vođa ga zaboravlja

Sve češće


A da li se sećaš da nekad život bio je
I da si ludeo svako proleće
A sad si duboko dole i nema povratka
Po čemu će te pamtiti, Miko bre?


A sad si duboko dole i nema povratka

Ide komša Mika
Track Name: When The Tigers Broke Free
It was just before dawn
One miserable morning in black 'forty four.
When the forward commander
Was told to sit tight
When he asked that his men be withdrawn.
And the Generals gave thanks
As the other ranks held back
The enemy tanks for a while.
And the Anzio bridgehead
Was held for the price
Of a few hundred ordinary lives.

And kind old King George
Sent Mother a note
When he heard that father was gone.
It was, I recall,
In the form of a scroll,
With gold leaf adorned,
And I found it one day
In a drawer of old photographs, hidden away.
And my eyes still grow damp to remember
His Majesty signed
With his own rubber stamp.

It was dark all around.
There was frost in the ground
When the tigers broke free.
And no one survived
From the Royal Fusiliers Company C.
They were all left behind,
Most of them dead,
The rest of them dying.
And that's how the High Command
Took my daddy from me.
Track Name: Generation Sex
Generation sex respects the rights of girls
Who want to take their clothes off
As long as we can all watch that's okay
And generation sex elects the type of guys
You wouldn't leave your kids with
And shouts "off with their heads" if they get laid

Lovers watch their backs as hacks in macs
Take snaps through telephoto lenses
Chase Mercedes Benz' through the night
A mourning nation weeps and wails
But keeps the sales of evil tabloids healthy
The poor protect the wealthy in this world

Generation sex injects the sperm of worms
Into the eggs of field-mice
So you can look real nice for the boys
And generation sex is me and you
And we should really all know better
It doesn't really matter what you say
Track Name: Willow Garden
Down in the willow garden, me and my love did meet
And as we sat a-courting, my love fell off to sleep
I had a bottle of burgundy wine; my love, she did not know
And so I poisoned that dear little girl along the banks below
Along the banks below

I drew my saber through her; it was a bloody night
I threw her in the river, which was a dreadful sight
My father often told me that money would set me free
And so I murdered that dear little girl whose name was Rose Connelly
Whose name was Rose Connelly

My father sits at his cabin door wiping his tear-dimmed eyes
His only son soon should walk to yonder scaffold high
My race is run beneath the sun; the scaffold now waits for me
For I did murder that dear little girl whose name was Rose Connelly
Whose name was Rose Connelly
Whose name was Rose Connelly
Track Name: Savamalka
Sred bagera i pendreka
maske oko oko nas,
tiho kreće fantom - četa
krc, bum, krk i tras!

Čuje se odjek koraka
po asfaltu hercegovskom;
Hej, Sli-no!
Lo-pi-no!
Ma-li bre!
Idi-o-te!

Na vodi si Beograde,
mi sa kešom smo,
nema greha ni zločina
što te rušimo.

Osta Mali, osta Slina
dva stara druga
ne ruši se kuća njina
slatka sudbina.

U Stambolu,na Bosforu
mrači Erdogan
pozdrave mu bratske šalje
Žvalavi sultan

Suzavcem su gonili
studente nekad
Pa je stigao konac sili
Mali Alek gde si sad?

Kroz mito, nepotizam,
kroz medijski mrak,
dolazi nam grki život,
čujte mu korak.


Uz bagera i pendreka
bude li im poć
stupat će njina četa
i vama nasuprot.

Čuje se odjek koraka...
Track Name: Spanish Bombs
Spanish songs in Andalucia
The shooting sites in the days of '39
Oh, please, leave the vendanna open
Fredrico Lorca is dead and gone
Bullet holes in the cemetery walls
The black cars of the Guardia Civil
Spanish bombs on the Costa Rica
I'm flying in a DC 10 tonight

Spanish bombs, yo te quierro y finito
Yo te querda, oh mi corazón
Spanish bombs, yo te quierro y finito
Yo te querda, oh mi corazón

Spanish weeks in my disco casino
The freedom fighters died upon the hill
They sang the red flag
They wore the black one
But after they died it was Mockingbird Hill
Back home the buses went up in flashes
The Irish tomb was drenched in blood
Spanish bombs shatter the hotels
My senorita's rose was nipped in the bud

Spanish bombs, yo te quierro y finito
Yo te querda, oh mi corazón
Spanish bombs, yo te quierro y finito
Yo te querda, oh mi corazón

The hillsides ring with "Free the people"
Or can I hear the echo from the days of '39?
With trenches full of poets
The ragged army, fixin' bayonets to fight the other line
Spanish bombs rock the province
I'm hearing music from another time
Spanish bombs on the Costa Brava
I'm flying in on a DC 10 tonight

Spanish bombs, yo te quierro y finito
Yo te querda, oh mi corazón
Spanish bombs, yo te quierro y finito
Yo te querda, oh mi corazón
Oh mi corazón, oh mi corazón

Spanish songs in Andalucia, Mandolina, oh mi corazon
Spanish songs in Granada, oh mi corazon
Oh mi corazón, oh mi corazón
Oh mi corazón, oh mi corazón
Track Name: Chorale
Hold me down, hold me down
To the light in you room hold me down
Where the windows are broken around
And erosion of living is done
If your life is all broken and empty
Like the streets of New York in the dark
And you need just a friend to hold on to
I'll be there in the corner just for you

And the cold of the living
And the cold of the dead
Hand in hand from the beginning to the end
And the cold of the living
And the cold of the dead
Hand in hand from the beginning to the end
Track Name: Praslovan
Kdo je tebe Praslovan plavati učil,
da si preplaval tisto rusko reko
in se v mojih genih naselil.

Horde slovanske krvi preko reke skozi dni,
spredaj poglavarji in direktorji,
za njimi kurbe, mladci, upokojenci.
Spolno močni, silno zdravi,
zakladi step iz pradavnine so prišli
po stotih generacijah sposobnih gospodinj
in nam po vseh predpisih
zajebali vse, kar se je zajebati dalo.

Ref.

Usmerjeno izobraženi, zjutraj v službo skozi dni,
spredaj so grobovi in sirote,
za njimi mrtve ribe in crknjeni psi.
Brez pigmenta smo spočeti,
sodobna brozga iz betona
se množimo križani, kastrirani, korakajoči,
da bomo vsi po vseh predpisih
zajebali vse, kar se bo zajebati dalo.
Track Name: Cheers Darlin'
Cheers darlin'
Here's to you and your lover boy
Cheers darlin'
I got years to wait around for you
Cheers darlin'
I've got your wedding bells in my ear
Cheers darlin'
You give me three cigarettes to smoke my tears away
And I die when you mention his name
And I lied, I should have kissed you
When we were running in the rain
What am I darlin'?
A whisper in your ear?
A piece of your cake?
What am I, darlin?
The boy you can fear?
Or your biggest mistake?
Cheers darlin'
Here's to you and your lover man
Cheers darlin'
I just hang around and eat from a can
Cheers darlin'
I got a ribbon of green on my guitar
Cheers darlin'
I got a beauty queen
To sit not very far from here
I die when he comes around
To take you home
I'm too shy
I should have kissed you when we were alone
Hat am I darlin'?
A whisper in your ear?
A piece of your cake?
What am I, darlin?
The boy you can fear?
Or your biggest mistake?
Oh what am I? What am I darlin'?
I got years to wait
Track Name: Paddy's Lamentation
Well, it's by the hush me boys,
A
and that's to mind your noise,
B Bm F#
and listen to poor Paddy's sad narration.
Bm A
I was by hunger stressed and in poverty distressed,
G F# Bm
so I took a thought I'd leave the Irish nation.

Well I sold me horse and cow, my little pig and sow,
my father's farm of land I then departed.
And me sweetheart Bid Magee I'm afraid I'll never see
for I left her there that morning broken-hearted.

Chorus:

Bm G F#
Here Aye boys, now take my advice,
B F# Bm F#
to America I'll have youse not be coming.
Bm
There is nothing here but war
A
where the murdering cannons roar
G F# Bm
and I wish I was at home in dear old Dublin.


Well meself and a hundred more, to America sailed o'er,
our fortunes to be making we were thinking.
When we got to Yankee land, they put guns into our hands,
saying, "Paddy, you must go and fight for Lincoln."

Chorus

General Meagher to us he said, "If you get shot or lose your head
Every mother'son of youse will get a pension."
Well in the war I los me leg, all I've now's a wooden peg.
By my soul it is the truth to you I mention.

Chorus


Well I think meself in luck, if I get fed on Indian buck
and old Ireland, is the country I delight in.
To the devil I would say, "God curse Americay"
for in truth I've had enough of their hard fighting.


Chorus
G F#
I wish I was at home
I wish I was at home Bm
I wish I was at home in dear old Dublin.
Track Name: Here
[Verse 1]

[Vers A E Dmaj7
I was dressed for success, but success it never comes
A E
And I'm the only one who laughs at your jokes when they are so bad
Dmaj7
And your jokes are always bad
A
But they're not as bad as this


[Chorus]

E
Come join us in a prayer
Dmaj7
We'll be waiting, waiting where
A
Everything's ending here


[Post Chorus 1]

D E A
And all the sterile striking, it defends an empty dock you cast away
D E A
And rain upon the forehead where the mist's for hire if it's just too clear
D E A
Let's spend our last quarter stance randomly
D E A
Go down to the outlet once again


[Verse 2]

A E Dmaj7
Painted portraits of minions and slaves, crotch mavens and one-night plays
A E
Are they the only ones who laugh at the jokes when they are so bad
Dmaj7
And the jokes are always bad
A
But they're not as bad as this


[Chorus]

E
Come join us in a prayer
Dmaj7
We'll be waiting, waiting where
A
Everything's ending here


[Post-Chorus 2]

D E A
And all the Spanish candles unsold away have gone to this
D E A
And a run-on piece of mountain trembles, shivers, runs down the freeway
D E A
I guess she spent her last quarter randomly
D E G E
I guess a guess is the best I'll do


[Outro]

D E A A
D E G E
Track Name: Tom The Model
How can I forget your tender smile
Moments that I have shared with you
Our hearts may break
But they're on their way
And there's nothing I can do

Ohh...

So do what you're gotta do
And don't misunderstand me
You know you don't ever have to worry 'bout me
I'd do it again

I can understand that it can't be
Guess it's hard as you were meant for me
But I can't hide my own despair
I guess I never will

Ohh...

So do what you're gotta do
And don't misunderstand me
You know you don't ever have to worry 'bout me
I'd do it again

So tired of life
No fairytale
So hold your fire
Cause I need youčh
Track Name: Majmunara
G
Do jaja, do jaja,sjebaće te
C D G
Zemljom vlada ludi monkey man
G
Do jaja, do jaja, sjebaće te
C D G
U Vladi sedi sam go monkey man


G
Ja sam te vido znam za tebe
C D G
Sendvič ti je dao monkey man
G
Izlaziš iz frižidera
C D G
Priguzica, mali monkey man


G
Do jaja, do jaja al za tebe
C D G
Ti si mali toki voki monkey man
G
Do jaja, do jaja al samo za tebe
C D G
Uvlačiš se gde je monkey man


G
Sad imaš banana, ja razumem
C D G
Radiš me ko mladog majmuna
G
Sad si vlast kapiram to
C D G
Kriješ se iza gorila



G
Do jaja, do jaja, jel tako bejbi
C D G
Tvoj je mužić lepi monkey man



G
Prošao sam sad Gazelom
C D G
I video majmune na belom
G
S lančinom debelom ko konjska kita
C D G
Tozla tebra, ne sme da se pita

G
Jer on je munmaj, jer on je munmaj
C D G
Jer on je mafija I monkey man


G
Do jaja, do jaja, daj zajebi;
C D G
Nikad robom, nikad monkey man
G
Do jaja, do jaja , daj zajebi
C D G
Nikad robom nikad monkey man


G
Do jaja, do jaja, daj zajebi
C D G
Vama vlada silni Monkey Man
G
Do jaja, do jaja, priznaj sebi
C D G
Glaso zi za žvalav monkey man

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