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[palchica]

Manic Street Preachers - Your Love Alone Is Not EnoughYour love alone is not enough (not enough not enough)When times get tough they get tough (they get tough they get tough)Trade all your heroes in for ghosts (in for ghosts in for ghosts)They?re always the one?s who love you most (love you most love you most)Your love alone is not enough (not enough not enough)It?s what you felt it?s what you said (what you said what you said)You said the sky would fall on you (fall on you fall on you)Through all the pain your eyes stayed Blue (they stayed Blue Baby Blue)But your love alone won?t save the worldYou knew the secret of the universeDespite it all you made it worseIt left you lonely it left you cursedYou stole the sun straight from my heart (from my heart from heart)With no excuses just fell apart (fell apart fell apart)No you won?t make a mess of me (mess of me mess of me)For you?re as blind as a man can be (man can be man can be)I could have seen for miles and milesI could have made you feel aliveI could have placed us in exileI could have written all your linesI could have shown you how to cryYour love aloneIs not enoughYour love aloneIs not enough

[Killiana]

No ones picking up the phoneGuess its me and meAnd this little masochistShes ready to confessAll the things that I never thoughtThat she could feel andHey jupiterNothings been the sameSo are you gayAre you blueThought we both could use a friendTo run toAnd I thought I wouldnt have to be with youAs something newSometimes I breathe you inAnd I know you knowAnd sometimes you take a swimFound your writing on my wallIf my hearts soaking wetBoy your boots can leave a messHey jupiterNothings been the sameSo are you gayAre you blueThought we both could use a friendTo run toAnd I thought you wouldnt have to keepWith meHidingYesThought I knew myself so wellAll the dolls I hadTook my leather off the shelfYour apocalypse was fabFor a girl who couldnt choose betweenThe shower or the bathAnd I thought I wouldnt have to beWith youA magazineNo ones picking up the phoneGuess its clear hes goneAnd this little masochistIs lifting up her dressGuess I thought I could never feelThe things I feelHey jupiterNothings been the sameSo are you gayAre you blueThought we both could use a friendTo run toHey jupiterNothings been the sameSo why you sayNow were troughI thought we both could use a friendTo run to

[voja i]

_{you sit there in your heartachewaiting on some beautiful boy tosave you from your old waysyou play forgivenesswatch it now ... here he comes!he doesn't look a thing like jesusbut he talks like a gentlemanlike you imagined when you were youngcan we climb this mountaini don't knowhigher now than ever beforei know we can make it if we take it slowlet's take it easyeasy now, watch it gowe're burning down the highway skylineon the back of a hurricane that started turningwhen you were youngwhen you were youngand sometimes you close your eyesand see the place where you used to livewhen you were youngthey say the devil's water, it ain't so sweetyou don't have to drink right nowbut you can dip your feetevery once in a little whileyou sit there in your heartachewaiting on some beautiful boy toto save you from your old waysyou play forgivenesswatch it now here he comeshe doesn't look a thing like jesusbut he talks like a gentlemanlike you imagined when you were young(he talks like a gentlemen, like you imagined when)when you were youngi said he doesn't look a thing like jesushe doesn't look a thing like jesusbut more than you'll ever know}

[mokuci]

The tears you see on my face, you dohave something to do withThe fear starts creeping out when you have so much to loseYour love waits you while you're cheatingLightning strikes you when you're movingThe light you see in my eyes, you dohave something to do withPlay the game, namely love, play it like nothing to loseHorse loves you when you move with himPeople hurt you when you're changingDon't let the dress trick youI love you less now that I know youI won't count the scars againI love you less now that I know youThe glow you see on my face, you dohave something to do withFear starts creeping up when you have so much to loseYour love waits you while you're cheatingLightning strikes you while you're movingDon't let me wander awayI love you less now that I know youDon't let the dress trick youI love you less now that I know youI won't count the scars againCause I love you

[bad music for bad people]

cr6ija, cr6ija, cr6ija!!! nema krsta bez 3 prsta!!! kosovo je srbija, mamu vam pedersku!!!Have you ever walked the lonesome hillsAnd heard the curlews cryOr seen the raven black as nightUpon a windswept skyTo walk the purple heatherAnd hear the westwind cryTo know that's where the rapparee must dieSince Cromwell pushed us westwardTo live our lowly livesThere's some of us have deemed to fightFrom Tipperary mountains highNoble men with wills of ironWho are not afraid to dieWho'll fight with gaelic honour held on highA curse upon you Oliver CromwellYou who raped our MotherlandI hope you're rotting down in hellFor the horrors that you sentTo our misfortunate forefathersWhom you robbed of their birthright"To hell or Connaught" may you burn in hell tonightOf one such man I'd like to speakA rapparee by name and deedHis family dispossessed and slaughteredThey put a price upon his headHis name is know in song and storyHis deeds are legends stillAnd murdered for blood moneyWas young Ned of the hillYou have robbed our homes and fortunesEven drove us from our landYou tried to break our spiritBut you'll never understandThe love of dear old IrelandThat will forge and iron willAs long as there are gallant menLike young Ned of the hill

Edited August 5, 2008 by bad music for bad people

[mioba]

He can only hold her for so longThe lights are on but noone's homeShe is so vacantHer soul is takenHe thinks 'what's she running from'Now how can he have her heartWhen it got stole :o So he tries to pacify her'Cuz what's inside her never diesEven if she's content in his warmthShe is played with urgencySearching kissesThe miss missesThe man that he longs to beNow how can he have her heartWhen it got stoleSo he tries to pacify her'Cuz what's inside her never dies...

Edited August 6, 2008 by mioba

[adam weisphaut]

Ten years ago on a cold dark night,someone was killed 'neath the town hall lights.There were few at the scene, but they all agreed,that the slayer who ran looked a lot like me.Chorus ~ She walks these hills, in a long black veil.She visits my grave, when the night winds vail.Nobody knows, nobody sees, nobody knows, but meThe Judge said son, what is your alibi,if you were somewhere else, then you won't have to die.I spoke not a word, though it ment my life,for i'd been in the arms of my best friends wife .Chorus*Now the schaffold is high, and eternity's near.She stood in the crowd, and shed not a tear.But some times at night, when the cold wind moansIn a long black veil, she cries over my bones Chorus ~ She walks these hills, in a long black veil.When the cold winds blow, and the night winds wail.No body knows, no body sees.No body knows, but me.

Edited August 7, 2008 by adam weisphaut

[KristinaS]

Dance me to your beauty with a burning violinDance me through the panic 'til I'm gathered safely inLift me like an olive branch and be my homeward doveDance me to the end of loveDance me to the end of loveOh let me see your beauty when the witnesses are goneLet me feel you moving like they do in BabylonShow me slowly what I only know the limits ofDance me to the end of loveDance me to the end of loveme to the wedding now, dance me on and onDance me very tenderly and dance me very longWe're both of us beneath our love, we're both of us aboveDance me to the end of loveDance me to the end of loveDance me to the children who are asking to be bornDance me through the curtains that our kisses have outwornRaise a tent of shelter now, though every thread is tornDance me to the end of loveDance me to your beauty with a burning violinDance me through the panic till I'm gathered safely inTouch me with your naked hand or touch me with your gloveDance me to the end of loveDance me to the end of loveDance me to the end of love

[čekmeže]

The PreyYou're from out of townI can tell that by your shoesFlew in for the conventionGetting tipsy in a barYou're leaving pretty lateGotta get up in the morningThinking she's just too expensiveAnd you know you'reProbablyRightThere's no one on the streetsAnd you can't find your hotelYou walk a little faster-someone's following youThe wallet-size bulgeIn your double-knit buttHas money for meAnd maybe credit cardsYou dart around the next cornerYou can't look aroundQuick now, fish for the keys for the doorYou don't even know where you areYou walk a little fasterI walk a little fasterSensing that I sense youNow there's no escapeI can almost taste your dandruffAs I reach for your face-And I strike

[mioba]

When will we get the time to be just friends It's never safe for us not even in the evening 'cos I've been drinking Not in the morning where your shit works It's always dangerous when everybody's sleeping And I've been thinking Can we be alone? Can we be alone? When will we get the time to be just friends When will we get the time to be just friends And no I'm not ashamed but the guilt will kill you If she don't first I'll never love you like her Though we need to find the time To just do this shit together For it gets worse I wanna touch you But that just hurts When will we get the time to be just just friends When will we get the time to be just friends, just friends ...

[Dionysos]

Jablan Azra Da li lažem kada kažemda je sreća u tri stvariu dobroj ženi, gitari i bogatom tatikoji uvijek nešto radipa ako sanjaš takvu srećuigraj rulet kocku karteili prodaj sve osim blanjei kreni drugom stranom jablaneTvoji su dani proćerdanina vinjak tv i porno slikeženu nemaš i teško da ćeš je i stećipored takve stare majkeljubav je to za čime ginešdo ljubavi se teško stižei zato prodaj sve osim blanjei kreni drugom stranom jablaneVolio bih da si nalik na onebradate i silne momkeda cumez dižes na nogei da te nude cigaretom i alkoholomda nosiš šljivu ispod lijevog okai vičeš parole što strašno zvučei da si bitnik i pravi anarhisti zato kreni drugom stranom jablane Slusam ceo dan :)

[mioba]

He left no time to regret Kept his dick wet With his same old safe bet Me and my head high And my tears dry Get on without my guy You went back to what you knew So far removed from all that we went through And I tread a troubled track My odds are stacked I'll go back to black We only said good-bye with words I died a hundred times You go back to her And I go back to..... I go back to us I love you much It's not enough You love blow and I love puff And life is like a pipe And I'm a tiny penny rolling up the walls inside We only said goodbye with words I died a hundred times You go back to her And I go back to ...i ja

[batticuore]

Slusam ceo dan :)

ja ovo volela kad sam imala 13-14, sad me sramota :D sta je ''blanja''? mojne se ljutis dionyse zbog moje iskrenosti, pliz :)

[Dionysos]

ja ovo volela kad sam imala 13-14, sad me sramota :D sta je ''blanja''? mojne se ljutis dionyse zbog moje iskrenosti, pliz :)

Azru slusam od kad znam za sebe i to je jedan od bendova koji mi nikad nije dosadio (pre svega zbog odlicnih tekstova - (jel bese u Karauli?) Dzoni je Bog). Ne znam zbog cega bi te bilo sramota sto si slusala Azru, ali to je vec tvoja stvarSto se tice Jablana iz sadasnje perspektive mi je interesantno koliko sam pre voleo pesmu, a da je nisam razumeo.Poslednji deo: ne ljutim se vise je - Oprosti joj Dzoni jer ne zna sta govori :P

[Indy]

sta je ''blanja''?

Dleto.