Lyrics of Metalac - Bad Copy

Metalac - Bad Copy
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Metalac, artist - Bad Copy. Album song Krigle, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
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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