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NISI ČOVEK BOŽJI
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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Would you like to be crucified?
Would you like to be crucified?
It ain’t hard to do
One nail for each hand
And one for feet, too
Would you like to be burned to stake
Jean D'Arc on bonefire
There will be no mistake
turn to smoke - fly much higher
Would you like to be
Would you like to be crucified?
On silver screen it’s so easy
To die for the noble cose
For soda and something greasy
for moron picking his nose
oh lord, its so easy
And we’ll make money again
So please don’t be bothered
And you'll see there is no pain
In being hung, drawn and quartered
Would you like to be
Would you like to be crucified?
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So Alone... Together
03:35
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No One Gives A Fuck Blues
No one gives a fuck about music I play
No one gives a fuck about things that I say
Maybe I got no target group
And that’s why I’m so astrayed
and I know, know, know,
I know that it’s so
No one gives a flying fuck about anything these days
So why should it be different with me and who am I anyway
Maybe I’m not „BIEBERISED“
And that’s why I failed
and I know, know, know,
I know that it’s so
Guy Kyser said my guitar can change the world as much as my dick
Both verve and depression make me feel fragile and sick
Maybe it is enough to make one new contact one new click
Find new friend on the Facebook
Find your end on the Fakebook
No one gives a fuck about music I play
No one gives a fuck about stuff that I say
No one gives fuck about my novels and plays
No one gives a fuck about me generally anyway
No one gives a fuck about dirty little sex games
No one gives fuck remembering other people’s names
No one gives a fuck about anything these days
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Svakog dana lažem sebe
02:01
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Dno dnoa
02:41
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Srbija ima talenat
Da konzumira kič i šund
To što neki za slavu rade
Ja ne bih ni lud
Opcija jedan, opcija sedam,
Izbor je samo tvoj,
Svaki idiot ima pravo da
Ukuca pogrešan broj
Big Brother zna šta je dno dna
Big Brother zna šta je dno dnoa
Muzika za liftove i koktele
Fikus - žurke za džet set,
Bijons, U2, Čorba
I pionirski slet
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Drinking No More
02:48
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Drinking no more
Drinking no more
No aenesthetycs I say
Drinking no more
Cause there is no other way
To walk through this life
Not being stoned?
Drinking no more
Drinking no more
I pledged myself to boredom
Drinking no more
Cause freedom is hard word
Drinking no more
To be swallowed
With dry mouth
Drinking no more
No more poetry and self pitty
No more...and I am sober an guilty
As charged
Drinking no more
No aenesthetycs I say
Drinking no more
Cause there is no easy way
To walk through this life
Not being stoned?
Drinking no more
No more poetry and self pitty
No more...and I am sober an guilty
As charged
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8. |
All This Time
02:19
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All This Time
All this time I play for myself
All this time there’s no one else
All this time alone on the stage
With blood, guts, fears and rage
All this time and when I step off
There’s no one to cheer or say “Fuck off”
All this time
And it’s long, long time
All this time
And it’s lonely, lonely time
And when I stop
I feel my heart has just dropped
Right under my feet
And I hurry home like
There is someone for me
Someone I must meet
Took cover off my mike
And put it on my nose
I will make a good clown
Of me, I suppose
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Swimming Drunk In A Stormy Sea
Swimming drunk in a stormy sea
That’s the way the childhoods ends
That’s the way we lie ourselves
That it all makes fucking sense
We have place just for you
You’ll be cogg within the mechanism
You are mechanism
You have no coggs
You are fueled fear and greed
This is exactly
What we need
This is exactly
What you DON’t need
Swimming drunk!
Where’s MY id?
Wheres my ID?
Swimming drunk in a stormy sea
That’s the way we lie ourselves
That it all makes fucking sense
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Lemmings
01:54
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Lemmings
All drugged up and by the law
See us come and see us go
Little rodents, little pests
We could never pass the test
Made of cotton, made of steel
Always pushing same old wheel
Jumping headlong into sea
Freedom is our enemy
Lemings are here to stay
Burried ’neath freezing waves
Have no worries, just move north
‘tis the greed that moves us forth
Neocons and paradise
Right before our very eyes
White light, tremor, then it ends
Always making false amends
Off my rocks and up the cliff
Off my rocks and down the cliff
What if?
Never thought we could ask for more
Never thought what’s next in store
Never thought of crashing bores
Lemings are here to stay
Burried ’neath freezing waves
Have no worries, just move north
‘tis the greed that moves us forth
It is greed that we need!
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Novogodišnji press clipping
Nova je godina
Drog(b)a je pod jelkom
I Novakove baklje
I vojni avioni za poneti
Šalternativa za više reda u gradu
Svi slave ljubav ali
Neki nisu imali sreće
Slava joj!
Lagodan život Mire i Marka
U naselju prognanih diktatora
Bogataši za sada
Ostaju u Francuskoj
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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
Nova zalogaj-nova ćuška
Puni frižider večito gladan
Pavlovljev pas, balava njuška
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I Hate Bono Vox
02:28
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I hate Bono Vox, I wanna start WW 3
All do - good bullshit means nothing to me
Who died and made him fucking Pope?
He is and always will be big white dope
No matter how bad I sing
No matter how bad I write
You know its truth
You know that Im right
Cause I am sadist with guitar
I wanna make you feel so sick
And by the way I play this thing
It might be faster than I think
I hate Bono Vox, I wanna start WW 3
All do good bullshit means nothing to me
Just do - good bullshit for press and TV
Another award on MTV
Another bullshit and we pay to see
Another bullshit and we just can't wait to see
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Bolje ne pitaj
03:16
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Bolje ne pitaj
Teško je zagrliti hitru tamu
A ni ljubav nije uhvatljivija
I većina ne zna za dodir
Ni prve ni druge
A oni koji su ljubili obe
Znaju!
Znaju skoro sve
A ako neko zna
Šta je to
„još nešto“
Ne pitaj ga –
Mrtav je.
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Agincourt Again
03:18
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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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Ni reč o tome
04:47
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Ima četrdeset godina
i pet pesničkih zbirki
i ni stiha, ni slova
o tome
Tada je leteo visoko a njegove pesničke vizije
lelujale su iznad mamurnih glava
sabijenih u buljuk po veri
razvrstanih na žene, decu, starce, muškarce,
poguranih prema jednoj od bezbroj kapija
koje vode prema istom, kojeg, kažu ubice,
bolje čuju oni koji stoje pred njim
od onih koji samo kleče ili klanjaju
ili klanjaju
a on, jedan isti, došapnuo je Izabranima
jekom plemenskog bubnja
da je u starozavetnom raspoloženju,
zborio glasom prvosveštenika
ukrštenog s vođom,
basom Johnny Casha u
„God is gonna cut you down".
I vršili su njegovu volju:
opkolili
isterali
tukli
psovali
doterali
razvrstali
isprozivali
prebrojali
opet prebrojali
čekali da se uhvate najmanje tri muve
na svakom licu
pili i pušili
pevali
psovali zajedničke pretke
možda neki mrziteljski vic
smradno prazan kao ispražnjen šaržer
a onda je balavi regrut javio da može
i pošli su
poveli
poređali
streljali
pucali ponovo
zasuli
zatrpali
a nesvršeni „difovac" je rekao:
„Biće to lep fudbalski teren".
Majku vam jebem!
A on ima četrdeset godina
i pet pesničkih zbirki
i ni stiha, ni slova
o svemu
i ni slova, ni stiha
o njemu
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Oiche mhaith!
03:30
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Miss negotinskog vašara 2013. godine –Turbo De Force
1993.godište. Visoka 175 cm. Završila Srednju ekonomsku školu u Nišu. Bavi se manekenstvom i radi revije. Voli da se slika mnogo. Obožava more. Ide ove godine, avgusta meseca.
Sluša zabavnu i narodnu muziku. Znači , Nina Petrović iz Prokuplja. (Kakav car, je!)
Idemo dalje –devojka sa brojem šes’!
Sluša narodnu i zabavnu muziku. Naročito voli Harisa Džinovića da sluša. I voli Afrodizijak bend i Željka Šušića da sluša. Jel’ tako?
Mis godine u Vlasotincu, miss Zlatibora, Mis Akva-parka U Jagodini, mis Jablaničkog regiona, dva puta mis Leskovca, mis Niša, mis juga Srbije i mis Svilajnca. Jovana Đorđević iz Leskovca. Ova devojka će glumiti u jednom filmu uskoro. Jedan aplauz za Jovanu Đorđević!Idemo dalje!
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19. |
Ron Jeremy Is My Enemy
03:07
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Ron Jeremy Is My Enemy
Ron Jeremy is my enemy
Tu cifru nikako da namaknem
1600 filmova 4000 žena
Nikako Ronu da se primaknem
Ali, ako celu Srbiju
Nataknem na svog karona
Kaskaće za mnom Ron
Za jedno sedam miliona
Izaberite za Predsednika
Jednom izistinski
I osetićete me
Onako, baš dubinski
Nacija neće spavati
Obrnuću je iz taka
Svima će glave pući
Od mog brainfucka
Zavladaćemo zemljom
Ja I mojsa banda
Biće Srbija Dolina Mira
K’o Dolina Svetog Fernanda
Radovaće se cela zemlja
Mom radosnom jebu
Biće Srbija nebeska
Na sedmom nebu
Ron Jeremy is my enemy….
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Shoegazer's Blues
02:16
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21. |
Cannon (Novak/Pachelbel)
03:37
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Cannon
European cannon is here...
You’ll call me
I won’t go
Milions of others will
Cause they gotta pay their bills
They’re lying I know
Army ain’t an honest job
It is just a legal mob
You’ll kill me, I know
Suck my blood, break my bones
In your bloody game of thrones
You’re winning I know
shoot me and end this pharse
I don’t wanna kiss your arse
You love it
I know
And your soldiers love it too
You all belong in the zoo
You’re ruling, I know
Scorch the Earth and make a stash
You will be king of all the ash
Revolution is coming
But when it arrives
Are you sure that you will survive?
European cannon is here...
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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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