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"They Don't Care About Us"

Skin head, dead head  Everybody gone bad   Situation, aggravation   Everybody allegation

In the suite, on the news  Everybody dog food  Bang bang, shot dead   Everybody's gone mad

All I wanna say is that  They don't really care about us All I wanna say is that They don't really care about us

Beat me, hate me   You can never break me   Will me, thrill me You can never kill me

Jew me, sue me  Everybody do me  Kick me, kike me  Don't you black or white me

All I wanna say is that They don't really care about us  All I wanna say is that   They don't really care about us

Tell me what has become of my life     I have a wife and two children who love me

I am the victim of police brutality, now   I'm tired of bein' the victim of hate

You're rapin' me off my pride   Oh, for God's sake  I look to heaven to fulfill its prophecy...  Set me free

Skin head, dead head  Everybody gone bad  Trepidation, speculation  Everybody allegation

In the suite, on the news  Everybody dog food  Black male, black mail  Throw your brother in jail

All I wanna say is that  They don't really care about us  All I wanna say is that   They don't really care about us

Tell me what has become of my rights  Am I invisible because you ignore me?

Your proclamation promised me free liberty, now    I'm tired of bein' the victim of shame

They're throwing me in a class with a bad name  I can't believe this is the land from which I came

You know I really do hate to say it  The government don't wanna see

But if Roosevelt was livin'  He wouldn't let this be, no, no

Skin head, dead head  Everybody gone bad  Situation, speculation  Everybody litigation

Beat me, bash me  You can never trash me  Hit me, kick me  You can never get me

All I wanna say is that  They don't really care about us  All I wanna say is that  They don't really care about us

Some things in life they just don't wanna see  But if Martin Luther was livin'  He wouldn't let this be, no, no

Skin head, dead head  Everybody gone bad  Situation, segregation Everybody allegation

In the suite, on the news  Everybody dog food  Kick me, kike me  Don't you wrong or right me

All I wanna say is that  They don't really care about us  All I wanna say is that  They don't really care about us

 

 

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"Dust In The Wind"

I close my eyes, only for a moment, and the moment's gone ..All my dreams, pass before my eyes, a curiosity

Dust in the wind, all they are is dust in the wind

Same old song, just a drop of water in an endless sea..All we do, crumbles to the ground, though we refuse to see

Dust in the wind, All we are is dust in the wind

Don't hang on, nothing lasts forever but the earth and sky..It slips away, all your money won't another minute buy

Dust in the wind, All we are is dust in the wind

 

"Eleanor Rigby"

Ah, look at all the lonely people  Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been,  Lives in a dream

Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door,  Who is it for?

All the lonely people  Where do they all come from?  All the lonely people, Where do they all belong?

Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear  No one comes near

Look at him working, darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there,  What does he care?

All the lonely people  Where do they all come from? All the lonely people  Where do they all belong?

Ah, look at all the lonely people  Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name,  Nobody came

Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave, No one was saved

All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)  Where do they all come from?

All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)  Where do they all belong?

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Tesko onima koji sablazne (povrijede) jednog od ovih malih

"Sta vrijedi pakao kad su oni muceni... ko ima pravo da oprosti za njihovu patnju" - Dostojevski

ta pjesma je krik... umirućeg... bunt krvlju ispisan.. Metaličarii su osjetili gnjev zbog nepravde..

"The Unforgiven"

New blood joins this earth,   And quickly he's subdued. Through constant pained disgrace  The young boy learns their rules.

With time the child draws in. This whipping boy done wrong.  Deprived of all his thoughts  The young man struggles on and on.

He's known a vow unto his own,  That never from this day   His will they'll take away.

What I've felt, What I've known  Never shined through in what I've shown.

Never be. Never see.  Won't see what might have been.

What I've felt, What I've known  Never shined through in what I've shown.

Never free. Never me.  So I dub thee unforgiven.

They dedicate their lives  To running all of his.  He tries to please them all –  This bitter man he is.

Throughout his life the same –  He's battled constantly. This fight he cannot win –  A tired man they see no longer cares.

The old man then prepares  To die regretfully –  That old man here is me.

What I've felt, What I've known Never shined through in what I've shown.

Never be. Never see.  Won't see what might have been.

What I've felt, What I've known Never shined through in what I've shown.

Never free. Never me. So I dub thee unforgiven.

[solo] Repeticio

 You labelled me,   I'll label you.  So I dub thee unforgiven.

Never free.  Never me.  So I dub thee unforgiven.

You labelled me, I'll label you. So I dub thee unforgiven.

Never free. Never me. So I dub thee unforgiven


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We starve, look at one another, short of breath,  Walking proudly in our w.inter coats  Wearing smells from laboratories

Facing a dying nation of moving paper fantasy Listening for the new told lies  With supreme visions of lonely tunes

Somewhere, inside something there is a rush of  Greatness, who knows what stands in front of

Our lives, I fashion my future on films in space  Silence tells me secretly  Everything  Everything

Manchester, England, England  Manchester, England, England  Across the Atlantic Sea

And I'm a genius, genius I believe in God  And I believe that God believes in Claude, That's me, that's me, that's me

We starve, look at one another, short of breath   Walking proudly in our w.inter coats  Wearing smells from laboratories

Facing a dying nation of moving paper fantasy  Listening for the new told lies  With supreme visions of lonely tunes

Singing our space songs on a spider web sitar  Life is around you and in you  Answer for Timothy Leary, dearie

Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in   The sunshine in   Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in     The sunshine in

Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in  The sunshine in  Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in  The sunshine in

 

Another head hangs lowly, Child is slowly taken, And if violence causes silence, Who are we mistaking
But you see it's not me, It's not my family, In your head in your head, They are fighting

With their tanks and their bombs And their bombs and their guns In your head in your head they are crying

In your head In your head Zombie zombie zombie ei ei
What's in your head In your head.Zombie, zombie, zombie ei, ei, ei, oh do,do,do,do,do,do,do,do

Another mother's breaking heart is taking over, the violence causes silence We must be mistaken
It's the same old thing since 1916 In your head in your head They're still fighting
With their tanks and their bombs, And their bombs and their guns,In your head in your head they are dying

 

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  • 3 weeks later...

 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8dHUfy_YBps

We're playing those mind games together,

Pushing barriers, planting seeds,

Playing the mind guerilla,

Chanting the Mantra peace on earth,

We all been playing mind games forever,

Some kinda druid dudes lifting the veil.

Doing the mind guerilla,

Some call it the search for the grail,

Love is the answer and you know that for sure,

Love is flower you got to let it, you got to let it grow,

So keep on playing those mind games together,

Faith in the future outta the now,

You just can't beat on those mind guerillas,

Absolute elsewhere in the stones of your mind,

Yeah we're playing those mind games forever,

Projecting our images in space and in time,

Yes is the answer and you know that for sure,

Yes is the surrender you got to let it, you got to let it go,

So keep on playing those mind games together,

Doing the ritual dance inn the sun,

Millions of mind guerrillas,

Putting their soul power to the karmic wheel,

Keep on playing those mind games forever,

Raising the spirit of peace and love, not war,

(I want you to make love, not war, I know you've heard it before)

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  • 9 months later...

ceznja... za onim cega nema

 

..the hell is empty and around us sprout darkness..

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  • 1 month later...

Life it seems will fade away  Drifting further everyday  Getting lost within myself  Nothing matters no one else
I have lost the will to live Simply nothing more to give There is nothing more for me Need the end to set me free

Things not what they used to be   Missing one inside of me    Deathly loss this can't be real   Can't stand this hell I feel
Emptiness is filling me    To the point of agony  Growing darkness taking dawn  I was me but now, he's gone
No one but me can save myself, but it's too late  Now I can't think, think why I should even try
Yesterday seems as though it never existed Death greets me warm, now I will just say goodbye
Goodbye

 

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