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djani!!

otisla si e pa neka
e pa neka e pa neka
i tuga je za coveka
za coveka za coveka

otisla si jednog dana
osta mi na srcu rana
odnela si moju srecu
al se nadam prezivecu

otisla si sve se ruci
ostao mi bol u dusi
da zbog tebe umrem necu
ne brini se prezivecu

otisla si nekom drugom
ostao sam sam sa tugom
poludecu neznam gde cu
al zapamti prezivecu
 
Rennboot: "Rhein-Neckar Fuck"

In Mannheim da ist alles Kack
MVV und Schockinag
Ludwigshafen tolles Nest
alle LU Punks haben die Pest
:tu:
Heidelbergs schöne Altstadt
Kulturscheiße hab ich satt
RNF du würgst und spuckst
wenn du diesen Scheißdreck guckst
Heppenheimer Autofahrt
'rein im Auto raus im Sarg
:tu: :tu:
Weinheim, Worms und Mutterstadt
alles einen Schaden hat
Rhein-Neckar, Rhein-Neckar Fuck​
 
Digga - Broken


Verse 1
Yours was the perfect love, I swear it was.
Digga Until I had your love, my world was cold.
I did what most men do and I messed it up.
Broken But when I got you back, my world was whole.
(The Player thing I let it go, thought our life was set in stone)
Songtexte But it wasn’t, and I’m here alone.
(Nothing is in front of me, I feel I can’t even breathe)
Songtext Don’t think that I can handle this baby I’m so…
Lyrics
Chorus
I’m so in agony, look at the state of me.
Lyric Left here, broken.
You said you’d never leave, look what you’ve done to me.
Liedertexte Left here, broken.

Verse 2
Where do I go from here, I’m so lost.
Liedertext Do you know how hard it is? Finding my way through this.
Alle It shouldn’t even be like this.
I shouldn’t have to feel like this, Noo Noooo Noo
Digga (Can’t even have company, nobody can talk to me)
I’m messed up, all that I find myself doing,
Broken (Looking at my gallery, drinking and smoking weed)
I hate you for doing this to me girl I’m so.
Songtexte
Chorus x2

Bridge
(Broken x3)
I never thought I’d feel this low down in my life.
Songtext I swear I'm
(Broken x3)
Everyday I wished that it was me that had died and I’mmmm.
Lyrics
Chorus x 3
 
If I Can Dream - Elvis Presley


There must be lights burning brighter somewhere.
Got to be birds flying higher in a sky more blue.
If I can dream of a better land,
where all my brothers walk hand in hand.
Tell me why, oh why,
oh why can't my dream come true?
Oh why?

There must be peace and understanding sometime.
Strong winds of promise that will blow away
all the doubt and fear.
If I can dream of a warmer sun,
where hope keeps shining on everyone.
Tell me why, oh why,
oh why won't that sun appear?

We're lost in a cloud
with too much rain.
We're trapped in a world
that's troubled with pain.
But as long as a man
has the strength to dream
he can redeem his soul
and fly...

Deep in my heart there's a trembling question.
Still I am sure, that the answer's
gonna come somehow.
Out there in the dark,
there's a beckoning candle, yeah.

And while I can think, while I can talk.
While I can stand, while I can walk.
While I can dream.
Please let my dream come true...
Right now.
 
Beach Boys - Wouldn't it be nice




Wouldn't it be nice if we were older
then we wouldn't have to wait so long
and wouldn't it be nice to live together
in the kind of world where we belong
You know it's gonna make it that much better
when we can say goodnight and stay together
Wouldn't it be nice if we could wake up
in the morning when the day is new
and after having spent the day together
hold each other close the whole night through
The happy times together we've been spending
I wish that every kiss was never ending
oh wouldn't it be nice
Maybe if we think and wish and hope and pray
it might come true
baby then there wouldn't be a single thing
we couldn't do
we could be married (oh we could be married)
and then we'd be happy (and then we'd be happy)
oh wouldn't it be nice
You know it seems the more we talk about it
it only makes it worse to live without it
but let's talk about I – oh wouldn't it be nice
Goodnight my baby
sleep tight my baby
goodnight my baby
sleep tight my baby
Goodnight my baby
sleep tight my baby
goodnight my baby
 
Deep Purple - Child In Time




Sweet child in time,you'll see the line
the line that's drawn between the good and the bad
see the blind man,he's shooting at the world
the bullets flying,they're taking toll.
If you've been bad,Lord i bet you have
and you've not been hit by flying lead
you'd better close your eyes
you'd better bow your head
wait for the ricochet
oooh
I'm crying for yoy day and night
oooh
aaah
I wanna hear you say
aaah
Sweet child in time,you'll see the line
the line that's drawn between the good of us and the bad of us
see the blind man,he's shooting at the world
the bullets flying,they're killing everyone
if you've been bad,Lord i bet you have
and you've not been hit by flying lead
you'd better close your eyes
you'd better bow your head
wait for the ricochet
oooh
I wanna be inside you
oooh
aaah
I gotta hear you sing
aaah
 
Living For The City






A boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong moving in the right direction
Living just enough, just enough for the city...ee ha!

His father works some days for fourteen hours
And you can bet he barely makes a dollar
His mother goes to scrub the floor for many
And you'd best believe she hardly gets a penny
Living just enough, just enough for the city...yeah

His sister's black but she is sho 'nuff pretty
Her skirt is short but Lord her legs are sturdy
To walk to school she's got to get up early
Her clothes are old but never are they dirty
Living just enough, just enough for the city...um hum

Her brother's smart he's got more sense than many
His patience's long but soon he won't have any
To find a job is like a haystack needle
Cause where he lives they don't use colored people
Living just enough, just enough for the city...
Living just enough...
For the city...ooh,ooh
[repeat several times]

His hair is long, his feet are hard and gritty
He spends his love walking the streets of New York City
He's almost dead from breathing on air pollution
He tried to vote but to him there's no solution
Living just enough, just enough for the city...yeah, yeah, yeah!

I hope you hear inside my voice of sorrow
And that it motivates you to make a better tomorrow
This place is cruel no where could be much colder
If we don't change the world will soon be over
Living just enough, just enough for the city!!!!
 
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