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[goxy]

So many powerful beings
So many in tune with life
Imagination abounds here
There's wisdom
And great insight
My ears are lucky to hear
These glorious songs
Of inspiration
And voices crafted from
Thunder
The power of life
I want to go back to the trees
Where my art was born
And I was duly sworn
To be alive To be alive
A live burning force
Forever more and evermore
I feed the fire
There is a road straight
To my heart
Traveled by those with fire
I hope to follow their
Patterns
They're many more to inspire
I live to see my fondest
Dreams realized
Of living under the
Sights and sounds of
The gifted
Who gave so much to me
I want to go back to the trees
Where my art was born
And I was duly sworn
To be alive To be alive
A live burning force
Forever more and evermore
Got to go back to the trees
Where my art was born

And I was duly sworn
To be alive To be alive
A live burning force
Forever more and evermore
I feed the fire
Allow me someday to touch you
The way that you've
All touched me
I thank you for your
Expressions
Your music has set me free
I want to go back to the trees
Where my art was born
And I was duly sworn
To be alive To be alive
A live burning force
Forever more and evermore
I feed the fire

I want to go back to the trees
Where my art was born
And I was duly sworn
To be alive To be alive
A live burning force
Forever more and evermore
I feed the fire
I've got to go back to the trees
Where my art was born
And I was duly sworn
To be alive To be alive
Forever more and evermore

 

[goxy]

There's a destination a little up the road
From the habitations and the towns we know
A place we saw the lights turn low
Jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow
Pulling out jives and jamboree handouts
Two turntables and a microphone
Bottles and cans
Just clap your hands and just clap your hands

Where it's at!
I got two turntables and a microphone
Where it's at!
I got two turntables and a microphone
Where it's at!
I got two turntables and a microphone
Where it's at!
[sample]: I got two turntables and a microphone
[sample]: take me home in my elevator bones!
[sample]: that was a good drum break

Pick yourself up off the side of the road
With your elevator bones and your whip-flash tones
Members only
Hyponotizers
Move through the room like ambulance drivers
Shine your shoes with your microphone blues
Hirsuits with your parachute flutes
Passing the dutchee from coast to coast
Let the man Gary Wilson
[sample]: "rock the most"

Where it's at!
I got two turntables and a microphone
Where it's at!
I got two turntables and a microphone
What about those who swing both ways AC-DC's?
Lets make it out bay-bee

Two turntables and a microphone
Two turntables and a microphone
Two turntables and a microphone
Two turntables and a microphone
Two turntables and a microphone
Two turntables and a microphone

Where it's at!
I got two turntables and a microphone
Where it's at!
I got two turntables and a microphone
[sample]: Make Out City is a two-horse town
[sample]: "That's beautiful, Dad."
Get my microphone....

There's a destination a little up the road
From the habitations and the towns we know
A place we saw the lights turn low
Jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow
Pulling out jives and jamboree handouts
Two turntables and a microphone
Bottles and cans
Just clap your hands and just clap your hands

Where it's at!
I got two turntables and a microphone
Where it's at!
I got two turntables and a microphone

I got plastic on my mind
[sample]: let's make it out bay-bee, lets make it, lets make it out bay-bee yeh yeh yeh
Telephone plastic baby!
[sample]: oh yeh thats banging good

Hahaha

 

[goxy]

somethin's wrong cause my mind is fadin'
and everywhere I look there's a dead end waiting,
temperature's dropping at the rottin' oasis
stealing kisses from the lepers faces
heads are hanging from the garbageman trees
mouthwash, jukebox, gasoline,
pistols are pointing at a poor man's pockets
smiling eyes with 'em out of the sockets
got a devil's haircut in my mind
got a devil's haircut in my mind
got a devil's haircut in my mind
got a devil's haircut in my mind
love machines on the sympathy crutches
discount orgies on the dropout buses
hitchin' a ride with the bleedin' noses
comin' to town with the briefcase blues
got a devil's haircut in my mind
got a devil's haircut in my mind
got a devil's haircut in my mind
got a devil's haircut in my mind
somethin' wrong cause my mind is fading
ghetto blastin' disintegrating
rock 'n' roll, know what I'm saying?
everywhere I look there's a devil in waiting.
got a devil's haircut in my mind
got a devil's haircut in my mind
got a devil's haircut in my mind
got a devil's haircut in my mind
got a devil's haircut in my mind
got a devil's haircut in my mind
got a devil's haircut in my mind

 

[goxy]

Just tell yourself you don't need it
And hope it's enough to convince yourself
To stop feeling and believe it's the truth

I've made it through the storm
But I'm here, standing still
This broken mask I've worn
Is too hard to conceal

I tried to find another way
But these fears grow stronger by the day
Inside I am failing as the years go by
This divide is prevailing
No matter what I try

I force myself to stop feeling
What I couldn't control
I believe that I can stop bleeding
But it's taken its toll

I've made it through the storm
But I'm here, standing still
This broken mask I've worn
Is too hard to conceal

I tried to find another way
But these fears grow stronger by the day
Inside I am failing as the years go by
This divide is prevailing
No matter what I try

So I let go
For the last time, I'm sorry
I should have known
But I once believed that I could be
All I thought was inside of me
But now I see these injuries
Were never meant to heal

I tried to find another way
But these fears grow stronger by the day
Inside I am failing as the years go by
This divide is prevailing
No matter what I try

 

[goxy]

There were two sisters of county Clare,
Oh, the wind and rain
One was dark and the other was fair,
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain
And they both had a love of the miller's son,
Oh, the wind and rain
But he was fond of the fairer one,
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain
So she pushed her into the river to drown
oh, the wind and rain
and watched her as she floated down
oh, the dreadful wind and rain
and she floated till she came to the millers pond
oh, the wind and the rain
dead on the water like a golden swan
oh, the dreadful wind and rain
as she came to rest on the riverside
oh, the wind and the rain
and her bones were washed by the rolling tide
oh, the dreadful wind and rain
and along the road came a fiddler fair
oh, the wind and rain
and found her bones just a lying there, cried
oh, the dreadful wind and rain
so he made a fiddle peg of her long finger bone
oh, the wind and the rain
he a made a fiddle peg of her long finger bone, crying
oh, the dreadful wind and rain
and he strung his fiddle bow with her long yeller hair
oh, the wind and the rain
he strung his fiddle bow with her long yeller hair, cried
oh, the dreadful wind and rain
and he made a fiddle fiddle of her breast bone
oh, the wind and rain
he made a fiddle fiddle of her breast bone, cried
oh, the dreadful wind and rain
but the only tune that the fiddle could play was
oh, the wind and rain
the only tune that the fiddle would play was
oh, the dreadful wind and rain



Prelepa jezovita škotska balada...I pevanje super a kapela neverovatno...

 

[goxy]

There's a world of difference
Between our visions and our hearts
Sweeping clouds, stares the moon
When do we recognize?
Milling crowds talking proud
Oh we all so wise

In a world of difference
Where sound decisions tear us apart
Is love derision? Or is it a mission?
In a changing world

Sweeping clouds, stares the moon
When do we recognize?
Milling crowds talking loud
Oh we all so wise

In a world of difference
Where differences dance, keep us apart
Give us equal treasure and all its pleasures
In a changing world

 

[PKT]

Ashes and promises share a bond
Through the winds of change
Words are blown away
When visions that should be
Are tattooed in your mind
The power to let go
Is sometimes hard to find

The answer cannot be found
In the writing of others
Or the words of a trained mind
In a precious world of memories
We find ourselves confined

Claws so razor sharp
Ripping at the spirit


Promises a potential to hurt
Is anything real?
When forever is to be until
Deep inside, in the world of empty words...
No escaping from those haunting
empty words...



Do you ever feel it?
A craving that is so strong
To by thought rewind in order to find

Expectations that shined through the doubt
That soon would turn into the price
Of what a word will be worth
When tomorrow comes
To be and we are left
Standing on our own-
And seeing what is real...

The answer cannot be found
In the writing of others
Or the words of a trained mind
In a precious world of memories
We find ourselves confined

Claws so razor sharp
Ripping at the spirit

 

[Cr@zY]

The dance of the puppets
The rusted chains of prison moons
Are shattered by the sun.
I walk a road, horizons change
The tournament's begun.
The purple piper plays his tune,
The choir softly sing;
Three lullabies in an ancient tongue,
For the court of the crimson king.

The keeper of the city keys
Put shutters on the dreams.
I wait outside the pilgrim's door
With insufficient schemes.
The black queen chants
The funeral march,
The cracked brass bells will ring;
To summon back the fire witch
To the court of the crimson king.

The gardener plants an evergreen
Whilst trampling on a flower.
I chase the wind of a prism ship
To taste the sweet and sour.
The pattern juggler lifts his hand;
The orchestra begin.
As slowly turns the grinding wheel
In the court of the crimson king.

On soft gray mornings widows cry
The wise men share a joke;
I run to grasp divining signs
To satisfy the hoax.
The yellow jester does not play
But gentle pulls the strings
And smiles as the puppets dance
In the court of the crimson king.

 

[Emin@]

Naposletku...
Ti si dobro znala ko sam ja...
Otkud sad te suze, moja mila?
Rekla si da se za toèak bršljan ne hvata...
Zalud izgužvana svila...
To je tako...
Ne pravi od tuge nauku...
Mami svetlo na sledeæem bregu...
Okopniæe moj otisak na tvom jastuku...
Kao "jezuška" u snegu...

Razbiæu gitaru...
Crn je mrak ispunjava...
Odavno se svoje pesme bojim...
Pomera u meni one gene Dunava...
Pa ja teèem... I kad stojim...
Ali opet...
Dal' bi ikad bila moja ti
da sam vojnik u armiji ljudi?
Rekla si da baš ne umem novce brojati...
I da je Ništa sve što nudim...

Naposletku, ti si navek znala da sam svirac...
Brošiæ što se teško pribada...
Da me može oduvati najblaži Nemirac...
Da æu u po reèi stati...
Da se neæu osvrtati...
Nikada...

Reðaš po vitrini
fini porculanski svet...
Al' ja sam figurica bez žiga...
Pazi... To je bajka što ti pada na pamet...
Fali ti bas ovaj cigan?

Ne, duso...
Tek u jesen otkriju se boje krošanja...
Sve su sliène u leto zelene...
Naposletku... Ti si dobro znala ko sam ja...
Èemu suze lepa ženo?

Draga moja, ti si navek znala da sam pajac...
Moj je šešir šatra pomièna...
Usne, tice-rugalice... A u oku tajac...
Da sam kaput sa dva lica...
Da sam Gospo'n Propalica...
Obièna...

Naposletku, ti si navek znala da sam svirac...
I da je nebo moja livada...
Da me može oduvati najblaži Nemirac...
Da æu u po reèi stati...
Da se neæu osvrtati...
Nikada...

 

[goxy]

Dreams can come true.
Look at me baby I'm with you.
You know you gotta have hope.
You know you've got to be strong.

Dreams can come true.
Look at me baby I'm with you.
You know you gotta have hope.
You know you've got to be strong.

Move a step closer,
You know that I want you.
I can tell by your eyes that you want me too.
Just a question of time.
I knew we'd be together.
And that you'd be mine.
I want you here forever.

Do you hear what I'm saying?
Gotta say how I feel.
I can't believe you're here.
But I know that you're real.
I know what I want.
And baby it's you.
I can't deny my feelings,
Because they are true.

Dreams can come true.
Look at me baby I'm with you.
You know you gotta have hope.
You know you've got to be strong.

Dreams can come true.
Look at me baby I'm with you.
You know you gotta have hope.
You know you've got to be strong.

I've seen you sometimes on your own and in crowds.
I knew I had to have you.
My hopes didn't let me down.
Now you're by my side.
And I feel so good.
I've nothing to hide.
Don't feel that I ever could.

Do you hear what I'm saying?
Gotta say how I feel.
I can't believe you're here.
But I know that you're real.
I know what I want.
And baby it's you.
I can't deny my feelings,
Because I know they are true.

Dreams can come true.
Look at me baby I'm with you.
You know you gotta have hope.
You know you've got to be strong.

Dreams can come true.
Look at me baby I'm with you.
You know you gotta have hope.
You know you've got to be strong.

I'm not making plans for tomorrow;
Let's live for tonight.
I know I want you baby,
So hold me so tight.
Put your arms around me.
You make me feel so safe.
Then you whisper in my ear.
That you're here to stay.

Dreams can come true.
Look at me baby I'm with you.
You know you gotta have hope.
You know you've got to be strong.

Dreams can come true.
Look at me baby I'm with you.
You know you gotta have hope.
You know you've got to be strong.

Dreams can come true.
Look at me baby I'm with you.
You know you gotta have hope.
You know you've got to be strong.

Dreams can come true.
Look at me baby I'm with you.
You know you gotta have hope.
You know you've got to be strong.

 

[Emin@]

I am sailing
I am sailing
home again 'cross the sea.
I am sailing stormy waters
to be near you to be free.
I am flying
I am flying like a bird 'cross the sky
I am flying passing high clouds to be with you to be free.

Can you hear me
can you hear me thro' the dark night far away.
I am dying forever trying to be with you who can say.

Can you hear me
can you hear me thro' the dark night far away.
I am dying forever trying to be with you who can say.

We are sailing
we are sailing home again 'cross the sea.
VVe are sailing stormy waters to be near you to be free.

Oh Lord to be near you to be free
Oh Lord to be near you to be free . . .

 

[Guru 42]

 

[Guru 42]

 

[Guru 42]

 

[Guru 42]

 

[Guru 42]

I am sailing
I am sailing
home again 'cross the sea.
I am sailing stormy waters
to be near you to be free.
I am flying
I am flying like a bird 'cross the sky
I am flying passing high clouds to be with you to be free.

Can you hear me
can you hear me thro' the dark night far away.
I am dying forever trying to be with you who can say.

Can you hear me
can you hear me thro' the dark night far away.
I am dying forever trying to be with you who can say.

We are sailing
we are sailing home again 'cross the sea.
VVe are sailing stormy waters to be near you to be free.

Oh Lord to be near you to be free
Oh Lord to be near you to be free . . .

 

[Guru 42]

 

[Guru 42]

..

 

[goxy]

White Trash Beautiful, Trailer Park Queen
She slings hash at the diner from 11 to 5
She married a boy from school, thought he was oh so cool
But all he can do for money is drive
Out late haulin' freight on Interstate 5,
prayin' he'll see home before his baby arrive

White Trash Beautiful, There's something you should know
My heart belongs to you
And you coulda found a better guy
I'll love you till the day I die
I swear to God it's true
I'm comin' home to you
I'm comin' home to you girl

He lights a cigarette, his eyes half open
He won't be home tonight, but she keeps hopin'
Drinkin himself to sleep is his only way of copein'
She waits for him every night, she leaves the front door open
It's 4 AM and doin 95,
Tryin to stay awake and make it home alive

White Trash Beautiful, There's something you should know
My heart belongs to you
I know you coulda found a better guy
I'll love you till the day I die
I swear to God it's true
I'm comin' home to you
I'm comin' home to you girl

Her lips say painted red, nametag's crooked
Her heart's been gone awhile with the truck driving man
that took it
He keeps her photograph on his rearview mirror
She prays for him every night, she hopes that he can hear her

White Trash Beautiful, There's something you should know
My heart belongs to you girl
I know you coulda found you some better guy
I'll love you till the day I die
I swear to God it's true
I'm comin' home to you
I'm comin' home to you girl
I'm comin' home to you

 

[Christian_Death]

Trying hard to speak and
Fighting with my weak hand
Driven to distraction
So part of the plan
When something is broken
And you try to fix it
Trying to repair it
Any way you can
I'm diving off the deep end
You become my best friend
I wanna love you
But I don't know if I can
I know something is broken
And I'm trying to fix it
Trying to repair it
Any way I can

You and me are floating on a tidal wave...
Together
You and me are drifting into outer space...
And singing

 

[Emin@]

"Znate'l pricu o Vasi Ladackom?
I ja sam je tek onomad cuo
Jednom devet dana nije
Izlazio iz birtije
Kazu da je bio cudna sorta.

Otac mu je bio sitni paor.
Hranio je sedam gladnih usti
Mati mu je bila plava
Sitna, nezna, jekricava
Umrla je s trideset i nesto

Imali su par jutara zemlje,
Malu kucu na kraju sokaka,
Na astalu navek hleba
Taman tol'ko kol'ko treba
Al' je Vasa hteo mnogo vise

Zeleo je konje vrane
Po livadi razigrane
Sat sa zlatnim lancem i salase.
Zeleo je njive plodne
Vinograde blagorodne
U karuce pregnute cilase.
Ali nije mog'o da ih ima.

Voleo je lepu, al' sirotu.
Uz'o bi je samo da je znao
Voles jednom u zivotu
Sad bogatu il sirotu
To ne bira pamet nego srce.

Sve se nad'o da ce ljubav proci
Zanavek je otis'o iz sela.
Nikad nije pis'o nikom
Venc'o se sa mirazdjikom
Jedinicom cerkom nekog gazde.

Dobio je konje vrane
Po livadi razigrane
Sat sa zlatnim lance i salase.
Dobio je njive plodne
Vinograde blagorodne
U karuce pregnute cilase.
Sve je im'o, nista im'o nije.

Propio se, nije proslo mnogo
Dusu svoju djavolu je prod'o
Znali su ga svi birtasi
Trazio je spas u casi
Ali nije mog'o da ga nadje.

Mlad je kazu bio i kad je umro.
Sred birtije od srcane kapi
Klonula mu samo glava
K'o da drema, k'o da spava
I jos pamte sta je zadnje rek'o.

Dzaba bilo konja vranih
Po livadi razigranih
Dzaba bilo karuca i salasa.
Dzaba bilo njiva plodnih
Vinograda blagorodnih
U karuce pregnutih cilasa

Kad ja nisam s onom koju volem...."

 

[Emin@]

 

[Emin@]

Ovu obozavam

 

[Emin@]

Remember when we used to look how sun sets far away?
And how you said: "This is never over"
I believed your every word and I guess you did too
But now you're saying : "Hey, let's think this over"

You take my hand and pull me next to you, so close to you
I have a feeling you don't have the words
I found one for you, kiss your cheek, say bye, and walk away
Don't look back 'cause I am crying...

I remember little things you hardly ever do
Tell me why
I don't know why it's over
I remember shooting stars, the walk we took that night
I hope your wish came true, mine betrayed me

You let my hand go, and you fake a smile for me
I have a feeling you don't know what to do
I look deep in your eyes and hesitate a while...
Why are you crying?

Tallulah, It's easier to live alone than fear the time it's over, oo-ooh...
Tallulah, find the words and talk to me, oh, Tallulah,
This could be... heaven

I see you walking hand in hand with long-haired drummer of the band
In love with her or so it seems, he's dancing with my beauty queen
Don´t even dare to say you hi, still swallowing the goodbye
But I know the feelings still alive, still alive

I lost my patience once, so do you punish me now
I'll always love you, no matter what you do
I'll win you back for me if you give me a chance
But there is one thing you must understand

Tallulah, It´s easier to live alone than fear the time it´s over
Tallulah, find the words and talk to me ,oh, Tallulah,
This could be...

Tallulah, It´s easier to live alone than fear the time it´s over
Tallulah, find the words and talk to me ,oh, Tallulah,
This could be...

 

[Emin@]

Sitting in my room
Staring at the wall
I can't believe it's happening
Once so wonderful, now
Life's a twisted kind of reality
A fantasy
Don't know where to begin

Saw your love for me
Vanish in a single
Moment of stupidity
Nightmare this may be, but
It is not a dream, ooh
I want to scream
A broken heart still bleeds

Never ever talk, never ever smile
Knowing that my life won't be the same
Never ever touch, never ever feel
I will never hear you call my name...again

In my dreams I see
See you come to me
A memory of times of old
Waking up, I realize
Hell's as cool as ice
And the touch of sin did get me in
Nothing burns like the cold

Never ever talk, never ever smile
Knowing that my life won't be the same
Never ever touch, never ever feel
I will never hear you call my name...again

As we sin, so do we suffer
I've fallen from grace
Want to turn back time and make it undone

Never ever talk, never ever smile
Knowing that my life won't be the same
Never ever touch, never ever feel
I will never hear you call my name
Never ever talk, never ever smile
All I see: a future full of fear
Never ever touch, never ever feel
I can never whisper in your ear...I'm sorry