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Vozim pijan
01:00
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Vozim pijan, vozim pijan, vozim pijan onda rigam.
Vozim pijan, vozim pijan, vozim pijan onda rigam.
Vozim pijan, vozim pijan, vozim pijan onda rigam.
Vozim pijan, vozim pijan, vozim pijan onda rigam.
Vozim pijan, vozim pijan, vozim pijan onda rigam.
Vozim pijan, vozim pijan, vozim pijan onda rigam.
Vozim pijan, vozim pijan, vozim pijan, vozim pijan
vozim pijan, vozim pijan..
Onda silujem.
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Ria
03:40
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Enia
Everywhere I go,
Ria follows me home.
God, I hate her so.
I just wish she would know.
Cookies.
Cookies.
Feed me, I'm selling fear.
C'mon and buy some, and let me in.
Yea, feed me. I'm selling fear.
C'mon and buy some, and let me in.
Stop!
Bloody faucet, meaty closet, human vomit.
Enia.
Everywhere I go,
Ria follows me home.
God, I hate her so.
I just wish she would know.
Cookies.
Cookies.
Feed me, I'm selling fear.
C'mon and buy some, and let me in.
Yea, feed me. I'm selling fear.
C'mon and buy some, and let me in.
Stop!
Bloody faucet, meaty closet, human vomit.
Everywhere I go,
Ria follows me home.
God, I hate her so.
I just wish she would know.
Feed me, I'm selling fear.
C'mon and buy some, and let me in.
Yea, feed me. I'm selling fear.
C'mon and buy some, and let me in.
Stop! Don't fuck with me,
a little girl, an enemy.
Bloody faucet, meaty closet, human vomit.
Enia.
Everywhere I go
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3. |
Božo
03:30
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Matija sjedi doma, čeka Vitu i njegovu kitu,
Andrija sjedi u autu, čeka Vitu da mu reže pitu,
Sale voli krave i legne sa njima da mu ne bude zima,
Sinke čeka plaću i kaže curi sad ću, kad opljačkam banku,
a nas, Božo čeka nas.
Božo.
Božo čeka nas,
Božo čeka nas.
Matija sjedi doma i čeka Vitu al nema ga,
Andrija sjeo u auto i nema ga više, a nema ni Vite,
Sale je mesožder, bez panike on je fer,
Sinke je na havajima i briga ga gdje je Hrvatska,
a nas, Božo čeka nas.
Božo.
Božo čeka nas,
I on je manijak,
Božo čeka nas,
Božo čeka nas,
I on je manijak
Božo.
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4. |
Kauboj
05:39
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Ja sam kauboj.
Ubio sam ženu.
Pokido sam joj venu do srca,
da ju skinem sa kurca,
i sad sam "free".
I sad sam, "free".
I jebo bi'.
Kauboj.
Ubio sam ženu.
Strgo sam joj ruke, da skratim sebi muke
ja samkauboj.
Otišao sam u pustinju, gdje sam još jednom
onako teško, ušao u nju.
Igrao se kliještima, sa njenim zubima.
Jedan po jedan, i sad sam sretan.
Jer sam "free". I jebo bi'.
Kauboj.
Ubio sam ženu.
Strgo sam joj ruke da skratim sebi muke
Ja sam kauboj.
Šuti mala šuti, mama se ne vraća kući.
Šuti mala šuti, tata se vraća krući.
Šuti mala šuti, šuti mala šuti.
šuti mala jer je tata, jer je tata
kauboj.
Kad si došla bio sam lav.
Kad si prošla bio sam mrav.
Kroz rešetke svaki dan.
više nikad ne idem van.
Ja sam kauboj.
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5. |
Sluga
02:51
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Ja sam samo sluga, sluga,
Prorijedi mi orignal, ponekad pusti me van,
Bez tebe ja sam mrtav, mrtav,
Nemam više di, na vratima slinim ti,
Danima, pusti me unutra.
Ja nemam izbora, loša genetika,
Nakon seksa pita udarac,
Ja kažem,
Yeah
Ja sam samo kuga, kuga,
Ja sam samo uljez, uljez,
I vodim nas u lijes, lijes.
I nemam više di, iznutra visim ti,
Zubima držim se za srce.
Ja nemam izbora, loša genetika,
Nakon seksa pita udarac,
Ja kažem,
Yeah
Sluga,
Yeah.
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6. |
On and On
07:12
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I still don't know the contents of my soul.
Who am I and why must I belong?
Can't I go forever be alone?
If I'm free to go, then why is there a door?
Every time he sits me down, he says: "open wide"
and I say..
There's no higher force than me and you,
Read the books while you burn down the school.
I hate myself sometimes I want to die,
I can't lie, I fear death all my life.
Every time he sits me down, he says: "Open wide"
and I say..
I hate myself sometimes I want to die.
Walk the road with no knees or toes,
On and on.
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7. |
Santa Monica
03:57
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