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Mads Brueger Funk
03:19
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Mads Brueger Funk
Beautiful things can happen
Beautiful things will be born
Out of weadlock of
Diplomacy & cash
Blood diamonds and warlords
Swim in the sespool of the country
That produces nothing
But immigrants & debts & death
Corporate whores and dictators
Spies, mercenaries & drugs
Common people are making matches
To burn white man’s cigars
And Pygmee’s ears are pressed on sea shells
But their eyes shall never see the sea
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Stare sive zgrade
02:49
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Stare sive zgrade
Ja sam došao iz starih sivih zgrada
Pogledaj moje oči i videćeš njihove senke
Ja sam došao iz starih sivih zgrada
Onih koje nikad nisu stajale pravo
Ja sam došao iz starih sivih zgrada
Koje su bile stare kad su ih podigli
Ja sam došao iz starih sivih zgrada
Zato pamtim kao slon
(ili zaboravljam kao zlatna ribica)
Ja sam došao iz starih sivih zgrada
Otud pakost u mom glasu
Ja sam došao iz starih sivih zgrada
Otud me baš briga za sve
Stare sive zgrade nemaju svoj um
Stare sive zgrade su sve i ništa
Stare sive zgrade su granično kamenje
Koje si ti podigao i to je sve
Jebeš stare sive zgrade
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Keep The Change
Bought for cash and sainthood is free thinker
Sitting in Hollywood mansion, a musical tinker,
False Messiah with a message for the world,
He measures gold like he measures words
Now we’re equal, now we’re the same
Now we’re the same shit
And this is the name of the game
Mislead by promises of wealth and pop star glitter
Heading down to the Third World shitter
And I know just how it works
I know its shennanigans, and I know its quirks
And I know honest lose and prize goes to shifty
But i know myself too well to feel self - pitty
The change is gonna come
And this is your change
Two dollars and 15 cents
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No Comment
02:09
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instrumental
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No way?Yes, way!
02:36
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Letting it come and letting it go again
Like a beerbuzz on the steam
Of double espresso in my hand
I can’t recall a single dream
All I have is some nightmares
That I dreamed and relived again
Few songs for which no one cares
And golden medals from way back when
Now I oughta do things in your way
No way
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Sweet Colliding
04:01
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I can so easily forget
To feel so goddamn dsexy
Too much work
Kills all your mojo
I love cosy room
But your body is better
If you are rich and loveless
You are as poor as hobo
I gave one third of my life
Working for the man
I gave one third
Trying to get some rest
I will skip the drink and quit eating
Birds and bees know
What is the best
Oh, colliding, sweet colliding
Gonna make a star of me
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Spavaj Srbijo spavaj
Bez brige za sutra
Spavaj Srbijo, spavaj
Sve noći, sva jutra
Spavaj Srbijo, spavaj
Ne budi te kosti
Spavaj Srbijo, spavaj
I goste ugosti
Nebeski san
Hahaha
Pusti savest , pusti savest
To je avet, samo avet
Tvoja brda i jezera kriju žrtve
Ali ne daj da te to uznemirava
Budi hladna kao hladnjača
Budi mirna kao oko snajpera
Budi sa nama mudrija
Sa nama sigurnija
Budi tvrđa od mača
Sa imenom tvojim
I Služba korača
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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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