
Date of issue: 18.04.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mascom
Song language: Bosnian
Metalac(original) |
Veliki odmor, sviram gitaru |
Sviram od Guns-a neku gotivnu baladu |
Kao Neša Galija sam zaden’o cigaru |
Imam dugu kosu i Metallica majicu |
Znam da posle skole idemo do mene |
Jer smeskas se dok sviram *Nothing Else Matters* |
Najveća sam cufanja u skoli sve bi htele |
Ali boli me kurac za njih ja želim tebe |
Žestoki momci tad su upali u školsko |
Svi su zapalili, jedini sam ost’o |
Jedan je prileteo i šutnuo me nogom |
Oteo mi gitaru i nab’o me u oko |
Osećam po lobanji mi sevaju Air Max-evi |
Pašće ušivanje, kopče i šavovi |
Uspeli su o glavu da mi slome džitru |
Čuju se sirene — neko pozvao je hitnu |
I dalje mislim na tebe iako lobanja mi krvari |
Da otišla si sa jednim od njih, kažu drugari |
Srce si mi slomila, svet si mi srušila |
Kad čuo sam da te je jeb’o i da si mu pušila |
Sećaš li se dana kada bio sam metalac? |
Nosio sam kaiš sa nitnama i lanac |
Ljubila si pišu starog dizelaša |
Slomila si srce mladoga metalca |
I dan danas, kada navratim kod keve |
Pogledam u sobu u kojoj ziveh kao dete |
Na zidovima posteri, na polici kasete |
Black Sabbath, Kreator i Iron Maiden |
Vrate me kroz vreme kada slusao sam te pesme |
I tvoje lice sevne, za tebe bio kreten |
Iako smo sedeli zajedno u klupi da te pitam da podemo |
Hrabrost nikako da skupim |
A nisam znao kad veliki odmor stupi |
Dizelasima u klonji kurceve da pusis |
Dok sam slusao rifove iz novembarske kise |
Nogama si zaldinjima podrkavala pise |
Džaba mi je bilo vazan da se pravim |
I sto pustao sam kosu dugu kao Dorde David |
Jer musava si bila, od semena kaplji |
A dosta ti je toga curelo sa Najki |
I na priredbi skolskoj pevao sam za tebe |
I gledao dok te iza zavese neki džiber jebe |
Plakao sa bine u sebi jebao sam ti majku |
Kažiprst i mali digo sam u vazduh |
Ajs nigrutin ref: |
Sećas li se dana kada bio sam metalac? |
Nosio sam kais sa nitnama i lanac |
Ljubila si pisu starog dizelasa |
Slomila si srce mladoga metalca |
Sky wikluh ref: |
Sećas li se dana kada bio sam metalac? |
Nosio sam kais sa nitnama i lanac |
Ljubila si pisu starog dizelasa |
Slomila si srce mladoga metalca |
Ajs nigrutin: |
Martinke crne, pantalone uske |
Osnovao sam grupu da bi ljubio ti usne |
Bubnjeve keva nije htela da mi kupi |
A ti si se probudila sa drugima u dubri |
Sećam se o zezanje kada kolima ste isli |
Ja sam na stanici plakao na kisi |
Pocele mi rdaju nitne na kosnjaku |
Dok se vi na semaforu ljubite u autu |
Kad sretnem te u prodavnici dok pazaris 'leba |
Znam da ces sendvice da napravis za njega |
Onda ces da uzmes da mu lizes jaja |
Dok ja slusam stepenice direktno do raja |
Rekla si da truo sam zbog Heavy Metal-a |
Svaka mi je nada u vodu davno pala |
Hteo sam da isecem vene tada |
Bez tebe i bubnjeva potpuno sam jadan |
Isek’o sam kosu i otis’o u vojsku |
Da bi' zaboravio tu devojku davolsku |
Poginuo sam kad sam otis’o na ratiste |
Sa mog groba ciganin cvee eksplatise |
Ajs nigrutin ref: |
Sećas li se dana kada bio sam metalac? |
Nosio sam kais sa nitnama i lanac |
Ljubila si pisu starog dizelasa |
Slomila si srce mladoga metalca |
Sky wikluh ref: |
Sećas li se dana kada bio sam metalac? |
Nosio sam kais sa nitnama i lanac |
Ljubila si pisu starog dizelasa |
Slomila si srce mladoga metalca |
Sky Wikluh: |
Iz srca krv siklja |
Iz srca krv siklja |
Iz srca krv siklja |
Sto si prema meni bila takva picka? |
Iz srca krv siklja |
Iz srca krv siklja |
Iz srca krv siklja |
Sto si prema meni bila takva picka? |
Picko jedna! |
Majku ti jebem! |
Ajs nigrutin/sky wikluh/timbe |
Kad sam bio mlad metalac ja |
Sa drugim si se tada karala |
Nogama i kite drkala |
I metalcu srce slomila |
Kad sam bio mlad metalac ja |
Sa drugim si se tada karala |
Nogama i kite drkala |
I metalcu srce slomila |
(translation) |
Great break, I'm playing guitar |
I'm playing a Gothic ballad from Guns |
Like Neša Galija, I smoked a cigar |
I have long hair and a Metallica T-shirt |
I know we go to me after school |
Jer smeskas se dok sviram * Nothing Else Matters * |
I'm the biggest sucker at school, everyone would like to |
But my dick hurts for them I want you |
The fierce boys then broke into the school |
Everyone lit up, I was the only one left |
One flew up and kicked me |
He took my guitar and stabbed me in the eye |
I can feel the Air Max shining on my skull |
Sewing, buttons and seams will fall |
They managed to break my liver |
Sirens are sounding - someone called an ambulance |
I still think of you even though my skull is bleeding |
That you went with one of them, friends say |
You broke my heart, you broke my world |
When I heard he fucked you and smoked him |
Do you remember the day I was a metalhead? |
I wore a rivet belt and a chain |
You loved the old diesel engine |
You broke the heart of a young metalhead |
Even today, when I stop by my mother's |
I look at the room I lived in as a child |
Posters on the walls, cassette shelves |
Black Sabbath, Creator and Iron Maiden |
It takes me back to the time when I listened to those songs |
And your face lit up, he was a jerk to you |
Although we sat together on the bench to ask you to come up |
I have no courage to gather |
And I didn’t know when the big break came |
Diesels in the clone of dicks to smoke |
As I listened to the riffs from the November rain |
You supported the letters with your feet |
It was important for me to pretend in vain |
And I let go of my hair as long as Dorde David |
Because you were a mousse, it dripped from the seeds |
And you've had a lot of leaks with Nike |
And I sang for you at school |
And watched as some bastard fucks you behind the curtain |
I cried from the stage inside, I fucked your mother |
I raised my index finger and little one in the air |
Ajs nigrutin ref: |
Do you remember the day I was a metalhead? |
I wore a belt with rivets and a chain |
You loved the old diesel letter |
You broke the heart of a young metalhead |
Sky wikluh ref: |
Do you remember the day I was a metalhead? |
I wore a belt with rivets and a chain |
You loved the old diesel letter |
You broke the heart of a young metalhead |
Ajs nigrutin: |
Black martinis, tight pants |
I started a group to kiss your lips |
My mother didn't want to buy my drums |
And you woke up with others in the woods |
I remember having fun when you drove |
I cried in the rain at the station |
They started rusting the threads on my mower |
While you are kissing in the car at the traffic light |
When I meet you at the store while you're shopping for bread |
I know you'll make sandwiches for him |
Then you'll lick his balls |
As I listen to the stairs directly to heaven |
You said I was rotting because of Heavy Metal |
All hope of me in the water has long since fallen |
I wanted to cut my veins then |
Without you and the drums, I'm totally miserable |
I cut my hair and went to the army |
To forget that damn girl |
I died when I went to the battlefield |
From my grave, a gypsy is exploding |
Ajs nigrutin ref: |
Do you remember the day I was a metalhead? |
I wore a belt with rivets and a chain |
You loved the old diesel letter |
You broke the heart of a young metalhead |
Sky wikluh ref: |
Do you remember the day I was a metalhead? |
I wore a belt with rivets and a chain |
You loved the old diesel letter |
You broke the heart of a young metalhead |
Sky Wikluh: |
Blood gushes from his heart |
Blood gushes from his heart |
Blood gushes from his heart |
Why were you such a pussy to me? |
Blood gushes from his heart |
Blood gushes from his heart |
Blood gushes from his heart |
Why were you such a pussy to me? |
Picko one! |
Motherfucker! |
Ajs nigrutin / sky wikluh / timbe |
When I was a young metalhead I was |
You were arguing with someone else then |
Legs and dicks jerked off |
And she broke the heart of the metalhead |
When I was a young metalhead I was |
You were arguing with someone else then |
Legs and dicks jerked off |
And she broke the heart of the metalhead |
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Esi mi dobar | 2013 |
Ljubav ili pivo | 2013 |
Mučenje | 2003 |
Porno Ganksta | 2003 |
Da Zapalimo | 2003 |
Još Litar Jedan | 2003 |
Dlakav kurac | 2013 |
Nož u bubreg | 2013 |
Majkrofon čeker | 2013 |
Mood Raw | 2003 |
Izlomiću Lokal | 2003 |
Možeš Ti To | 2003 |
Tatule | 2003 |
Profitabilni Diskovi | 2003 |
Ljuljam mikrofon | 2013 |
Primite Pozdrave | 2003 |
Sarma Spremna | 2003 |
Svetlost Blica | 2003 |
Uput | 2003 |
Macbook | 2013 |