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It’s easy to be humble
When your back is broken
It’s easy to be considerate
When your belly’s full
Remember those days
Of famine and might
Vanquishing enemies
One by one
You shout:
„No mercy“
And“
„Long may it last“
You have no right
To stand tall
Side by side
Of those who
Side by side
Of those
Who
Stood alone
Same old Agincourt again....
So don’t call me
„One of chosen few“
Don’t call me to
Your „band of brothers“
For dead and wounded
For scarred and insane
It’s just different king
And same old Agincourt
All over again
Same old Agincourt again....
It’s same old Agincourt all over again !
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Deja Vu
02:58
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Deja vu
Da se sagledaš
Moraš zastati
Okrenuti bolni vrat
Moraš gledati
Sagledaj one
Iza sebe
Zašto saznati
Po stoti put
Ono što inače znaš
Želiš li nož u stomak?
Moraš otići
Daleko odavde
Moraš opet
Sebe stvoriti
Ako nastaviš
Ne smeš zastati
Ako nastaviš
Ne smeš zaspati
Deja vu
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Svako ima svoj bol
02:12
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S nama nije čovek
S vama nije zver
s nama nije žrtva
s vama nije dželat
istorijska pomirenja
u ime izjednačenja
svako ima
svoju bol
isto je to
Nama fali vlast
Vama fali krv
Mi imamo nesreću
Vi ste mizerija
u ime prevere
u ime prevare
Ali svi mi
Imamo svoju bol
I svi smo spremni
Za pravo rešenje
Koje obezbeđuje osnove
za razvoj celog društva
u celini i celosti
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Mute Witness
02:17
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When you sing, when you scream
You’re just mute witness
When you testify at court
Just a mute witness
Your Mesiahs are all mad
Why do you think it is so?
To keep you on your knees
With few nonsensical quotes
When you rebel against injustice
Just a mute witness
When you fight for raise and cable TV
Just a mute witness
Your jail is a precious toy
You cannot dismantle
Your jail is a time bomb
Glued to greedy hand
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Sharing The Same Secret
02:50
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I gotta approach to you
With great caution
What is between us
Is the ocean
Grey as your eyes and grey
As my skin
It is death that divides
Shores of countries we lived in
Halfway between fire and frying pen
You kept loosing me again and again and again
You may say I turned into a ghost
You may say you’ve been reluctant host
But you and I, we share the same secret
We know each other and hate each other
More than the rest of the world
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Pull The Cord
02:57
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Pull The Cord
Wind is blowing
Life that resembles kiss
Wind is blowing
And full moon feel
Wind is blowing
Over cities of old
Wind is blowing
over this memory
Wind is blowing
And it brings nothing
Wind is blowing
But panic and sore lips
Unveil the mistery
Pull the cord and be free
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7. |
No Shit
02:16
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No shit
I am digging
I am digging
I am digging
shit in a shit mine
I am digging
I am digging
I am digging
shit in a shit mine
I am working
Just bezerking
I am working
I am working
2 get shit
2 buy shit
In a shit mine
I am digging
I am digging
I am digging
shit in a shit mine
I am working
I am working
I am working
in a shit town
Just to get a shit
Just to buy a shit
In a shit town
Just to get a shit
Just to buy shit
I dont know shit
About shit town
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8. |
Devious World
02:16
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Devious World
Ain’t it cool when I place my gun
Against your forehead
When I turn it sideways
When I have it my way
Splattering your brains
’cross the highway?
Bad gives you cool
In this devious world
Ain’t it cool
When it all makes sense
Po-mo jibberish
On moral ambivalence
Not a soul remains intact
And act becomes thought
And thought becomes act
You are allowed to kill
And be fetishized saying:
„Make my day!“ or „Yes we can!“
Whilst someone blood drips
Your blood boils and finally
You’re a man
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5,6, 7. oktobar
Koga briga za nesrećne
Samo troše tvoje vreme
Koga briga za manjine
Traže prava i prave probleme
Koga briga za radnika
Kad nije izučio školu
Koga briga za prosjaka
Rodila ga majka ko dijabolu
Moramo da skrešemo
Troškove života
Ili one
Koji ih prave
5. oktobra si oprao lice
6. oktobra si stavio kravatu
7. oktobra si dobio posao
8. novembra si primio platu
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10. |
Hey, Jebowsky!
02:35
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Hey, Jebowsky!
Hej, Jebowsky, koji je dan?
Dal’ to opet ločeš sam?
(Klokolkloklokot!)
Hej, Jebowsky, baš si cookie!
(Cookie!)
Misliš da si novi Buki?
Sve po starom receptu
Sve po starom i ništa novo
ništa novo – samo ovo
Ajd’ Jovo nanovo!
Hej, Jebowsky jesil’ nešto
ovih dana lepo kres’o?
(Aa-aa-aa!)
Hej, Jebowsky! Stari bose!
Čovek nogu, čovek kose!
Hey, Jebowsky!
AAAA... Noć je bila vlažna kao njena pičkica
Noć jke bila duga i vlažna,
Ne
Noć je bila delimično vlažna kao njena...
Ne!
Hej, Jebowsky,lepa slika:
Ideš stazom ukletih pesnika!
(Oh, avaj meni!)
Hej,Jebowsky, si okej?
Belgrade isn’t L.A.!
Hej, Jebowsky, ti si klon
Trpi papir buđav fon!
Hej, Jebowsky, ja bi pit’o:
„Jesil’ ikad išta čit’o
Osim Bukija?“
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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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