1. |
Early Bird
03:54
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The stakes are high,
she runs the sky,
like it's her job,
to start the day.
Her soles are burnt,
she's born to run,
from many things,
she runs away.
You can say that she's an early bird
It takes her time,
it takes her life,
should take it slow,
or she'll burn out.
The weight is great,
he comes too late,
she comes too soon,
they're never there.
You can say that she's an early bird.
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2. |
I Used to Smell Nice
03:37
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When I woke up in the morning,
the water was already boiling,
morning coffee, ciggarette,
a night I wish I could forget.
I want to go outside,
take a look at the seaside,
I took a cold shower twice,
I used to, I used to smell, nice.
And what the fuck was I doing,
and where the fuck was i going,
and what the fuck is it with all this mice,
I used to, I used to smell nice.
And what the fuck was I doing,
and where the fuck was i going,
and what the fuck is it with your crazy eyes,
I used to, I used to smell nice.
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3. |
Dumdidada
02:44
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If you love me, then love me,
don't say you don't and then just do it still
I'll be waiting, anticipating,
waiting for an easy thrill.
Dumdidada, dumdidada, dumdidada, I am done
If you love me, then love me,
don't say you don't and then just do it still
I'll be waiting, anticipating,
put another bullet in my brain
Dumdidada, dumdidada, dumdidada, I am done
Live like you live forever,
and love like you'll die today,
I can, I can let you closer,
I can't, I cannot let you in.
Dumdidada, dumdidada, dumdidada, I am dumb
Blah blah, blahblah blahblahblah,
shave my head be very, very still,
I'll be waiting, anticipating,
for the streets to call my name again.
Dumdidada, dumdidada, dumdidada,
I am done.
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4. |
Touch
01:50
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If I ever met myself i wouldn't even like myself,
I surely like to touch myself,
so that makes it okay.
Looking for some empathy, so you won't get the best of me,
I don't know why I strum this chords,
maybe 'cause they're yours.
If we ever met ourselves we wouldn't even like ourselves,
we surely like to touch ourselves,
so that makes it okay.
Touch
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5. |
Johnny + Self-respect
04:25
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Hello world, my name is John,
they say I'm the coolest man in town,
with my music loud and a brand new car,
I'm driving around with my windows down.
I'm a poser, yes I am, nobody can deny that I'm a, Metalman.
Today everything was fine for me,
I'm just headbanging along to my favourite song,
the road was long and I did not see,
all of a sudden I hit a tree.
I was a poser, yes I was, nobody can deny that I was, an octopus.
Have some self-respect my friend now ....
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6. |
Helena
02:30
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Helena baci cipele,
trebaju ti bose noge,
da hodaš po mom...
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7. |
By Car
01:50
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By foot,
by train,
by aeroplane.
Berlin, Sydney, Amsterdam,
where I lost my mind again,
Paris, Moscow, Birmingham,
but we're not going to Japan.
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8. |
Daily Towel Motion
02:56
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Locked away in the daily towel motion,
like I'm coming from swimming in the ocean,
everything seems black, white and blue for me.
Everybody keeps rubbing me with lotion,
bend over and take another portion,
when will they stop messing with me.
My girlfriend has left me for another,
now the only one who loves me is my mother,
when will I start living life for real?
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9. |
Funky Cherry
03:11
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"3 eure za eno pofukano limeto"
"še skret papir je, to mi deli!"
"sej ti si še zmer za Bežigradom"
"čak sam sezujem se"
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10. |
Macbeth
03:19
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I, keep my images intact,
I keep my peers behind my back,
When, the devilman comes,
I'm gonna write him a check
You, say you think you love me,
oh but I will make your eyes black,
I keep my images intact,
I keep my peers behind my back.
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11. |
Ker tu je vse tako lepo
03:20
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Ker tu je vse tako lepo,
tu nič me ne boli.
Jan je nehal piti kavo,
Tilen dolge ima lase,
nasloni se na mojo ramo,
Alica drogira se,
Špela ti pokaže joške,
Denis seksa za denar,
Janko ubija svoje moške,
Metka hodi v striptiz bar
Ker tu je vse tako lepo,
tu nič me ne boli.
Spet sem nehal piti kavo,
in predolge imam lase,
sonce mi nabija v glavo,
prvi pride, prvi gre,
Petra maha ti z Berlina,
Sanja piše v Pariz,
deliva si vse skrivnosti,
včasih dereva si jih.
Ker tu je vse tako lepo,
tu nič me ne boli.
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