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    Prvo: Nick Cave and the bad seeds - up jumped the devil

    O My O My
    What a wretched life
    I was born on the day
    That my poor mother died
    I was cut from her belly
    With a stanley knife
    My daddy did a jig
    With the drunk midwife

    Who's that yonder all in flames
    Dragging behind him a sack of chains
    Who's that yonder all in flames
    Up jumped the Devil and he staked his claim

    O poor heart
    I was doomed from the start
    Doomed to play
    The villians part
    I was the baddest Johnny
    In the apple cart
    My blood was blacker
    Than the chambers of a dead nun's heart

    Who's that milling on the courthouse steps
    Nailing my face to the hitching fence
    Who's that milling on the courthouse steps
    Up jumped the Devil and off he crept

    O no O no
    Where could I go
    With my hump of trouble
    And my sack of woe
    To the digs and deserts of Mexico
    Where my neck was safe from the lynching rope

    Who's that yonder laughing at me
    Like I was the brunt of some hilarity
    Who's that yonder laughing at me
    Up jumped the Devil 1, 2, 3

    Ha-Ha Ha Ha
    How lucky we were
    We hit the cathouse
    And sampled their whares
    We got as drunk
    As a couple of Czars
    One night I swallowed
    My lucky star

    Who's that dancing on the jailhouse roof
    Stamping on the ramping with a cloven hoof
    Who's that dancing on the jailhouse roof
    Up jumped the Devil and said "Here is your man and I got proof"

    O no don't go O no
    O slow down Joe
    The righteous path
    Is straight as an arrow
    Take a walk
    And you'll find it too narrow
    Too narrow for the likes of me

    Who's that hanging from the gallow tree
    His eyes are hollow but he looks like me
    Who's that swinging from the gallow tree
    Up jumped the Devil and took my soul from me

    Down we go Down we go Down we go
    The Devil and me Down we go down down down
    Hell fire and flames Down we go Down we go
    To Eternity Down we go We go down down down
    Down we go we go down down down
    Down we go the Devil and me to Eternity
    We go down down down down down an inferno

    Isti bend, pesma Papa wont leave you Henry

    I went out walking the other day
    The wind hung wet around my neck
    My head it rung with screams and groans
    From the night I spent amongst her bones
    I passed beside the mission house
    Where that mad old buzzard, the reverend,
    Shrieked and flapped about life after your dead
    Well, I thought about my friend, Michel
    How they rolled him in linoleum
    And shot him in the neck
    A bloody halo, like a think-bubble
    Circling his head
    And I bellowed at the firmament
    Looks like the rains are hear to stay
    And the rain pissed down upon me
    And washed me all away
    Saying

    Papa won't leave you, Henry
    Papa won't leave you, Boy
    Papa won't leave you, Henry
    Papa won't leave you, Boy
    Well, the road is long
    And the road is hard
    And many fall by the side
    But Papa won't leave you, Henry
    So there ain't no need to cry

    And I went on down the road
    He went on down the road
    And I went on down the road
    He went on down the road

    Well, the moon it looked exhausted
    Like something you should pity
    Spent an age-spotted
    Above the sizzling wires of the city
    Well, it reminded me of her face
    Her bleached and hungry eyes
    Her hair was like a curtain
    Falling open with the laughter
    And closing with the lies
    But the ghost of her still lingers on
    Though she's passed through me
    And is gone
    The slum dogs, they are barking
    And the rain children on the streets
    And the tears that we will weep today
    Will all be washed away
    By the tears that we will weep again tomorrow

    Papa won't leave you, Henry
    Papa won't leave you, Boy
    Papa won't leave you, Henry
    Papa won't leave you, Boy
    For the road is long
    And the road is hard
    And many fall by the side
    But Papa won't leave you, Henry
    So there ain't no need to cry

    And I went on down the road
    He went on down the road
    And I went on down the road
    He went on down the road

    And I came upon a little house
    A little house upon a hill
    And I entered through, the curtain hissed
    Into the house with its blood-red bowels
    Where wet-lipped women with greasy fists
    Crawled the ceilings and the walls
    They filled me full of drink
    And led me round the rooms
    Naked and cold and grinning
    Until everything went black
    And I came down spinning
    I awoke so drunk and full of rage
    That I could hardly speak
    A fag in a whale-bone corset
    Draping his dick across my cheek
    And its into the shame
    And its into a guilt
    And its into the fucking fray
    And the walls ran red around me
    A warm arterial spray
    Saying

    Papa won't leave you, Henry
    Papa won't leave you, Boy
    Papa won't leave you, Henry
    Papa won't leave you, Boy
    Well, the night is dark
    And the night is deep
    And its jaws are open wide
    But Papa won't leave you, Henry
    So there ain't no need to cry

    And I went on down the road
    He went on down the road
    And I went on down the road
    He went on down the road

    It's the rainy season where I'm living
    Death comes leaping out of every doorway
    Wasting you for money, for your clothes
    And for your nothing
    Entire towns being washed away
    Favelas exploding on inflammable spillways
    Lynch-mobs, death squads, babies being born without brains
    The mad heat and the relentless rains
    And if you stick your arm into that hole
    It comes out sheared off to the bone
    And with her kisses bubbling on my lips
    I swiped the rain and nearly missed
    And I went on down the road
    He went on down the road
    Singing

    Papa won't leave you, Henry
    Papa won't leave you, Boy
    Papa won't leave you, Henry
    Papa won't leave you, Boy
    Well, the road is long
    And the road is hard
    And many fall by the side
    But Papa won't leave you, Henry
    So there ain't no need to cry

    And I went on down the road
    He went on down the road
    And I went on down the road
    He went on down the road
    Bent Beneath my heavy load
    Under his heavy load
    Yeah, I went on down the road
    Yeah, he went on down the road

    Woah, woah
    Woah, woah
    Woah, woah
    Woah, woah
    And I went on down that road

    Babe - Piksla od kristala

    Kamo srece da sam sada sa njom
    Ali nisam i napravicu lom
    Pijem vinjake i pijem ih na eks
    Slusam narodnjake a voleo sam T-REX
    Tragovi na mome licu govore sve
    Posle okrsaja mene i nje
    Mrzim kad sa zenskom moram da se bijem
    Nismo vise zajedno i zato sada pijem

    Pravili smo picu i pekla se u rerni
    Jedno drugom pricali smo koliko smo verni
    Sto je bio svecano postavljen za dvoje
    Imala je mini suknju ljubicaste boje
    Krenuo sam desnicom da bih je mazio
    Izgledala je tako nezno pa sam pazio
    Rekla mi je strpi se dok se ispece pica
    Dok je rekla pica skine osmeh s moga lica
    Ne volim kad cura tako grubo me sasece
    Resio sam cvrsto da joj upropastim vece
    Igrali smo igre bez granica
    Nismo znali gde je zadnja stanica
    Sve je krenulo od bezazlene price
    Kako njene noge na pivske flase lice

    Ocigledno nije shvatila salu
    Sve je poletelo sto je bilo na astalu
    To je ljudi bila srca do kolena
    Rekao sam joj da je umobolna zena

    Zgrabila je stolicu i gadjela me je
    Stolica pogodi moj kolor te-ve
    Poceo je u glavi alarm da mi zvoni
    Kada sam video razbijen moj Trinitron Soni
    Bio je razbijen moj Trinitron Soni
    A tada sam razbijacki nastupio ja
    Jer ko je jaci mora da se zna
    Za siju sam je zgrabio
    i svom silinom uza zid nabio
    Krenuo sam desnicom da bih je kresnuo
    Izmace se guja u zid sam tresnuo
    U ruci joj se nadje piksla od kristala
    Udari me tako da je pomrcina pala
    Nastavi da udara tako nemilice
    Krv mi je ko plima preplavila lice

  2. Hujo, ovo za Babe se zajebavaš?

  3. Teatar - Smeško
    Riblja Čorba - Vrlo zadovoljan tip
    Atheist rap - Ne bi bilo fer
    Ritam nereda - Put beznjađa

    Ima ih još pedese' al' mi muka da pišem ove su mi prvo pale na pamet i ako mi nisu nešto posebne..

  4. Jezivi, ne zajebavam se, volim Žikine tekstove. Turi me na transfer, ali Žile je car.

  5. Jezivi, ne zajebavam se, volim Žikine tekstove. Turi me na transfer, ali Žile je car.

    Ma, kakav transfer... Imaju neke dobre tekstove, ali ovaj mi nije u toj grupi. Poštujem tvoj izbor.

  6. Riblja Čorba - Na zapadu ništa novo

  7. Од Аналног све

    +1
    Tekstovi su im prosto genijalni lolo

  8. Ja volim sve od onog lika Unknown artist, tekstovi mu razbijaju. Tako su dubokoumni.

  9. Jedna od mojih omiljenih.
    Tako precizno uhvaćena avanturistička strana nepoznatogi, vešto nagoveštena ljubav...Pazi, samo nagoveštena...Ljubav prema nesavršenoj, u mnogome pogrešnoj.
    I način na koji gomila slučajnosti oblikuje život predstavljen tu, u celini...I neću više da pričam, da ne počnem da je analiziram.

    Đorđe Balašević - Nemam ništa sa tim

    Ona je volela blues...
    njen kralj zvao se Peter Green.
    A ja, sasvim slučajno tu!
    Za taj film neko levi, sasvim...

    Uvek je gledala sat...
    i, čim sklope kazaljke krug,
    k'o mala bi šaputala tad
    da negde neko misli na nju...

    U njenoj sobi, mala riznica greha,
    kao duga, preko besmisla most...
    Puno knjiga nekog prebeglog Čeha
    i sportska štampa, ako naiđe gost...

    Uglavnom prođe sve,
    ali ostane blues!
    Boje se razliju
    kad ga čujem na radiju...

    Ubija metronom...
    Šta taj sat radi tu?
    Jedan i nula-pet -
    Neko misli na nju.

    Negde u meni je kvar
    i mrak sto me gricka k'o miš...
    I sav sam kao ona staklena stvar
    u kojoj veje kada je pomeriš.

    U ovoj sobi ravnoteža je prosta:
    sto i krevet i prekidač za luč...
    Ispod cene mole cenjenog gosta
    da pre puta ne zaboravi kljuc.

    Uglavnom prođe sve,
    ali ostane blues!
    Boje se razliju
    kad ga čujem na radiju...

    Ubija metronom...
    Šta taj sat radi tu?
    Jedan i nula-pet -
    Neko misli na nju.

    Ona je volela blues, o-je...
    lucidni Peter Green...
    A ja, ja sam voleo nju...
    A blues... šta blues? Nemam ništa sa tim...

  10. Florence And The Machine - Girl with wne eye

    She told me not to step on the cracks
    I told her not to fuss and relax
    Pretty little face stopped me in my tracks
    But now she sleeps with one eye open
    That's the price she'll pay

    I took a knife and cut out her eye
    I took it home and watched it wither and die
    Well, she's lucky that I didn't slip her a smile
    That's why she sleeps with one eye open
    That's the price she'll pay

    I said, hey, girl with one eye
    Get your filthy fingers out of my pie
    I said, hey, girl with one eye
    I'll cut your little heart out cause you made me cry

    I slipped my hand under her skirt
    I said don't worry, it's not gonna hurt
    Oh, my reputation's kinda clouded with dirt
    That's why you sleep with one eye open
    But that's the price you pay

    I said, hey, girl with one eye
    Get your filthy fingers out of my pie
    I said, hey, girl with one eye
    I'll cut your little heart out cause you made me cry

    You made me cry
    You made me cry
    You made me cry

    I said, hey, girl with one eye
    Get your filthy fingers out of my pie
    I said, girl with one eye
    Get your filthy fingers out my pie

    I said, hey, girl with one eye
    Get your filthy fingers out of my pie
    I said, hey, girl with one eye
    I'll cut your little heart out cause you made me cry

    Galija - Uzalud se trudis (uopste ne volim Galiju, al ovaj tekst kad cujem neki pozitivni bjes se probudi u meni :) u istom momentu hocu sve i necu nista)

    Zaigrajmo igru lepu nakicenu
    Kolo kolo naokolo
    Siroka nam pesma mangupska nam prica
    U dzepovima sljive i tisina

    U tebi u tebi dusa i divljina
    U meni tuga i toplina
    U nama ljubav i tastina
    U nama ljubav i

    U svakom novom snu ja gubim deo sebe
    I dobijam izgled nepoznat i tudj
    Tako blizu svemu a tamo daleko
    Nase reke ne idu do mora

    Uzalud se trudis iz ovog da se budis
    Ti moras da poludis
    Rodjena bez srama u srcu ovog sljama
    Ti ostala si sama

    Hej pricaj mi pricaj nesto lepo
    Pricaj mi kao malom detetu
    I ne pitaj ne pitaj za razloge
    Onoga ko odlazi u svitanje
    Tesko je objasniti
    Najlakse je postaviti pitanje

    Uzalud se trudis iz ovog da se budis
    Ti moras da poludis
    Rodjena bez srama u srcu ovog sljama
    Ti ostala si sama

    U tebi u tebi dusa i divljina
    U meni tuga i toplina
    U nama ljubav i tastina
    U nama ljubav i
    U nama ljubav i
    U nama ljubav i

  11. Guns N' Roses - Don't cry

    Talk to me softly
    There is something in your eyes
    Don't hang your head in sorrow
    And please don't cry
    I know how you feel inside I've
    I've been there before
    Somethin is changin' inside you
    And don't you know

    Don't you cry tonight
    I still love you baby
    Don't you cry tonight
    Don't you cry tonight
    There's a heaven above you baby
    And don't you cry tonight

    Give me a whisper
    And give me a sign
    Give me a kiss before you
    tell me goodbye
    Don't you take it so hard now
    And please don't take it so bad
    I'll still be thinkin' of you
    And the times we had...baby

    And don't you cry tonight
    Don't you cry tonight
    Don't you cry tonight
    There's a heaven above you baby
    And don't you cry tonight

    And please remember that I never lied
    And please remember
    how I felt inside now honey
    You gotta make it your own way
    But you'll be alright now sugar
    You'll feel better tomorrow
    Come the morning light now baby

    And don't you cry tonight
    And don't you cry tonight
    And don't you cry tonight
    There's a heaven above you baby
    And don't you cry
    Don't you ever cry
    Don't you cry tonight
    Baby maybe someday
    Don't you cry
    Don't you ever cry
    Don't you cry
    Tonight

    Ова песма је далеко изнад свих у мом музичком опусу.
    Такође бих споменуо Pink Floyd - Hey you, Bon Jovi - You give love a bad name, GNR - PAtience, November rain, a od domacih Riblja Corba - Rekla je.

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