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rodena: 02.02.

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i motore...


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skola:
2.r opće gimnazije za sportaše

frendovi i fendice: a puno ih ima.. pa da nekog ne zaboravim, ne bi nabrajala

glazba..... slušam uglavnom rock .. ali i sve ostalo volim slušati...


hobbi: bavim se svim i svačim... niš konkretno...
uostalom, izlazim... druzim se s frendicama i frendovima... itd...

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uglavnom volim:
sve oko sebe... ( ljude i stvari, životinje)
dečka :-)))

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Moje frendice...


Anna i ja..


Cima i ja...


žuža i ja...


palfica i ja...


morana i ja...


Petra i ja..

evo nekih pjesmica

Poljubi me… nina badirc

Poljubi me i nemoj nista reci
samo poljubi me
odavno vise rijeci nisu potrebne
ti ides znam.
Poljubi me k'o prvi put da ljubis
i jos njeznije
da zapamtim sto gubim
da mi ostane taj osjecaj.

Kad odes znam zaboravit ces
da samo nekad ti i ja
zaustvaljali vrijeme
medju zvijezdama
ko da me nije bilo ides sad.
Kad odes znam zaboravit ces
okus mojih usana
i neces mi se sjecati ni imena
ko da me nije bilo ides sad.


Poljubi me, odagnaj bar veceras
tamne oblake
i zagrli me jako da ne zaplacem
ti ides sad.
Poljubi me ko prvi put da ljubis
i jos njeznije
da zapamtim sto gubim
da mi ostane taj osjecaj.

Kad odes znam, zaboravit ces bol
u mojim ocima
i da je zivot moj u tvojim rukama
k'o da me nije bilo ides sad.
Kad odes znam,
zaboravit ces okus mojih usana
i neces mi se sjecati ni imena
ko da me
neces mi se sjecati ni imena
ko da me nije bilo sad.

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dva dinara druže

Decurliji našoj smišljasmo imena
voleh je sve vise svaki božji dan,
ubedih se najzad, to je prava Žena,
zajedno smo Štedeli za stan,
Štedeli za stan.
Sedeo sam tako sam za našim stolom,
sve sto iole vredi palo je u vodu
opet me je žensko napravilo volom,
igrao sam samo epizodu,
samo epizodu.
Htedoh da zaurlam, strčao sam dole
nisam mogo da izdrzim duze,
socijalni slucaj pred vratima WC-a
rekao je - Dva dinara, druze.
Dva dinara, druže.
- Mala nužda jedan, a velika dva.
Pogledom ga sasekoh k'o mačem.
- Izvinite, molim - Pitao sam ja
- Kolko koŠta kad unutra placem?
- Kad unutra placem?

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2 Minutes to Midnight...

Kill for gain or shoot to maim
But we don't need a reason
The Golden Goose is on the loose
And never out of season
Some blackened pride still burns inside
This shell of bloody treason
Here's my gun for a barrel of fun
For the love of living death.
CHORUS
The killer's breed or the demon's seed,
The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain,
But don't you pray for my soul anymore.
2 minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom.
2 minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb.
The blind men shout let the creatures out
We'll show the unbelievers
The napalm screams of human flames
Of a prime time Belsen feast...YEAH!
As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravy,
We oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with our babies.

CHORUS

The killer's breed or the demon's seed,
The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain,
But don't you pray for my soul anymore.
2 minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom.
2 minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb.

The body bags and little rags of children torn in two
And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you.
As the madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song,
To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun.

CHORUS

The killer's breed or the demon's seed,
The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain,
But don't you pray for my soul anymore.
2 minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom.
2 minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb.

Midnight...all night...

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Kashmir...

Oh let the sun beat down upon my face, stars to fill my dream
I am a traveler of both time and space, to be where I have been
To sit with elders of the gentle race, this world has seldom seen
They talk of days for which they sit and wait and all will be revealed

Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace, whose sounds caress my ear
But not a word I heard could I relate, the story was quite clear
Oh, oh.

Oh, I been flying... mama, there ain’t no denyin’
I’ve been flying, ain’t no denyin’, no denyin’

All I see turns to brown, as the sun burns the ground
And my eyes fill with sand, as I scan this wasted land
Trying to find, trying to find where I’ve been.

Oh, pilot of the storm who leaves no trace, like thoughts inside a dream
Heed the path that led me to that place, yellow desert stream
My shangri-la beneath the summer moon, I will return again
Sure as the dust that floats high and true, when movin’ through kashmir.

Oh, father of the four winds, fill my sails, across the sea of years
With no provision but an open face, along the straits of fear
Ohh.

When I’m on, when I’m on my way, yeah
When I see, when I see the way, you stay-yeah

Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, when I’m down...
Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, well I’m down, so down
Ooh, my baby, oooh, my baby, let me take you there

Let me take you there. let me take you there

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Guns N Roses - Paradise City

Just a' urchin
livin' under the street
I'm a hard case
that's tough to beat
I'm your charity case
So buy me somethin' to eat
I'll pay you at another time
Take it to the end of the line
Ragz to richez or so they say
Ya gotta-keep pushin'
for the fortune and fame
It's all a gamble
When it's just a game
Ya treat it like a capital crime
Everybody's doin' their time
Chorus: take me down
To the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Take me home
Strapped in the chair
of the city's gas chamber
Why I'm here I can't quite remember
The surgeon general says
it's hazardous to breathe
I'd have another cigarette
but I can't see
Tell me who you're gonna believe
Chorus :
So far away
So far away
So far away
So far away
Captain America's been torn apart
Now he's a court jester
with a broken heart
He said-
Turn me around and
take me back to the start
I must be losin' my mind-
"Are you blind?"
I've seen it all a million times
Chorus: