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Nisi čovek Božji
Ti čovek nisi
Nisi čovek vere
Ti ni vaška nisi.
To je jako važno!
Nek se dobro krije!
Za grehe tvoje
Pred očima Justicije.
Slučaj ti ima bradu
Kakvu i ti nosiš
Nisi apdejtovao zločin?
Hodi ka slobodi!
Jer crkva je čista
Jer crkva je Neko
Njenu decu vrebaj
Jer Bog je daleko.
Ali to nije važno
Bog nama ne treba
Bog Nacije te ovde
Vodi pravo do neba.
Blagosiljaće ubice,
Blagosiljaće tenkove,
Blagosiljaće tajkune,
I račune im bankovne,
Blagosiljaće sve one
Gramzive i pohlepne
Blagosiljaće nam džipove
Da pregazimo sirote.
Blagosiljaće ratove
Bez razloga i povoda,
Blagosiljaće akademike
I pesnike „iz naroda".
Mi nismo kao protestanti
Sigurno ne kao katolici
Licemeri zapadni, kleti
Što sede vazda u sudnici
Naša crkva mora ostati čista
Mi na tome radimo
Pa neka se u tom poslu
Svi u tebe preobrazimo.
Ti nisi čovek Božji!
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Pasji život
02:43
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Suvišan si posle tridesete
I prihvataš takvo stanje
Guzice rastu s godinama
Ili to stolice postaju manje
Ne smeta šef s krvavim rukama
Ne smeta da se svako kezi
Možda umreš dok stojiš kraj kase
Možda spržiš lice u fritezi
Stavite nove rešetke na kaveze
Ne dajte da ljudi postaju životinje
I posle pesme opet ćeš tako
Nov zalogaj-nova ćuška
Puni frižider a večito gladan
Pavlovljev pas, balava njuška
Pasji život je to...
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Wolfpack
03:04
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Wolfpack
I know it is happening
I know it’s gonna happen again
It’s not in your blood or in your gene
It’s the way you let your own mind be misled
Wolfpack
It is calling you…
You better be a good student
You better be a good boy
You better be a good soldier
You better be silent and unemployed
What is nakedness of your skin
Compared to elegance of your furr
What is love, what is a poetry
When you got the rush, the adrenaline, the nerve?
Wolfpack
It is calling you…
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Svakog dana lažem sebe
02:01
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Svakog dana lažem sebe
i ne ide
ako se stvari promene
biće prekasno za mnoge
i nećemo se sećati
jer to remeti san
I svakog dana
na Studiju B
na RTS-u
na TV Čačak
nova laž
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A kako bi bilo da...
03:46
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A kako bi bilo...
A kako bi bilo da sad lepo odjebeš
viziju sveta-hipermarketa zadrži za sebe
ti pameti, kičme, muda nemaš ni za zrno
maneken za japi odela a ispod noktiju crno
A šta kažeš da kupiš kartu u jednom pravcu
poslaćemo te na krstarenje u bušnom čamcu
ne brini ako budeš u frci, poslaćemo para
radničku platu od dvadeset hiljada dinara
Svi smo mi zamenjivi ali ne kao ti
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Together, So Alone
03:35
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We have our screens
don't need the eyes
we have our chains
don't need the ties
We have our silence
don't need a song
we have our plans
to stay alone
We are so alone together
together we are so alone
Don't make new man out of me
we die only once
don't make a new man out of me
I couldn't stand a chance
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Surovo
02:29
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Surovo
Mislite na mlade
Mislite na budućnost
Mislite na zalaske Sunca
Mislite na ljudskost
Ne želim da vas lažem
Ne želim da milost
Nudim il’ dajem
Ja tucam budućnost
Mislite na osećanja
Mislite na romansu
Batalite teške reči
Dajte ljubavi šansu
Neko će sve ovo
Morati da sruši
Mada je već kasno
Mada je već kasno...
Mislite na sebe
Živite na poene
Sakupljajte salvete
I Vilerove goblene
Neko će sve ovo
Morati da sruši
Mada je već kasno
Mada je već kasno...
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Tycoon slime and party time
And now we gonna have a real, real good time
Just let me see which part of this country is mine
World is my oyster
World is my oyster
World is my oyster
Pearls before the swines
Swines
Swines
Swines
swines
And now we are having a really fucking good time
Don’t talk of poor or I’ll puke lobsters I dine
And now we gonna play some monopoly
I am monopoly guy that never goes to jail
Ah, I know you like it
I own you and you don’t know it
An if you dislike it
There is certain way to show it
Vote for parties sponsored by me
Vote for illusion that you’re free
And now we gonna have a real, real good time
Just let me see which part of this country is mine
And now we gonna play some monopoly
I am the monopoly guy and you go to jail
Bloody swine!
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9. |
Guitars Against Nazis
02:22
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(instrumental)
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Miracles
02:21
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Miracles
We took our ball and chain
Broke those bars once again
Then back to the square one
Damage is healed, damage is done
Freedom is the biggest prison
I beg you, please, listen to reason
We chose to forget, we chose to obey
We chose their way or higway
We never wanted miracles to last too long
In the daybreak I watched my one and only
It was human, it was lustfull, it was holy
Her hair carressing the bed and pillows
No one weeps today, not even willows
I never wanted miracles to last too long
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Angel of death will die too
Smugged face and power
Invested in him
Chances for survival
Are very slim
But angel of death
Will die soon
He’ll give you no time
He is yuppie
Survival of fitest
He is bleeding Nazi
But angel of death
He will die soon
If the news are bad
Call for Lord
If Lord ain’t here
Devil’s at home
If devil is sick
You will be just fine
Untill Gabriel
Blows his horn
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Moods
04:42
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My moods keep switching
From on to off
My hope keeps swinging
On a thin thin rope
My hope keeps swinging
On Thin White Rope
My moods keep changing
Like signs on streetlight
Keep walking
Stop now
As long as I have this song
I know I'll be there
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Sweet butcher from neighbourhood
You know what he has done but you
Still say hello to him
Sweet butcher from neighbourhood
He’s got medal for merrits
But you know what we has done
Sweet butcher
Sweet butcher
Sweet butcher from neighbourhood
Sweet butcher
Sweet butcher
Sweet butcher from neighbourhood
Sweet butcher
Sweet butcher
Sweet butcher from neighbourhood
ohoho
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Something Special
03:34
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I was taking picture of my daughter
on the bridge on a busy day
she was smiling, sucidal guy was sitting on the fence
I wouldn't have it no other way
Suddenly he jumped and disappeared from view
ruined my picture and for a while
I couldn't stand no one, even my daughter
I wished I could erase her smile
All I wanted was that special something
all I wanted was to stop the time
all I wanted was to catch that moment
all I wanted was to make it mine
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San oiche gan codlaidh baile is ciuin
domhain mor marbh e
taim fein gan gcailin seint
suil, suil, suil a run
taim cailte ag fannacht an maidin
Eagla orm
namhaid is anseo
ag an mo intinn
ag an mo fhuaim
ag an mo shuile
eagla orm
ceard deanfaidh leat
tapaidh na Griain
Ni me madra
Ni me mac tire
taim fear
Griain agus Gealach
sagart agus anmhi
Mesec i Sunce
U noći bez sna dom je tih
Ceo svet mrtav je
Usamljen sam bez devojke koja peva
Dođi, dođi, srce
Izgubljen čekam jutro
Plašim se
Neprijatelj je tu
U umu
U misli
U očima
Plašim se
Plašim se
Šta mogu uradim
Pre Sunca
Nisam pas
Niti vuk
Čovek sam
Sunce i Mesec
Sveštenik i životinja
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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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