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o ja je je

pearl jam - let my love open the door

10ka.... čista :D

včerajšnji pitnik

jaz sn ponosn na njega

počasi, da se mi dovol sline nabere

kaj pa tisti mozol na sred face?

hmm mogoče bom pa res :>

ja kaj khm khm .... rit pa joške pa cela je dobra :>

eh če je tu s foruma :>

jaz sn se pa zalubo

a res niso tvoji?

za tako rito še jaz z veseljem sprejmem titulo slinavec leta

če ne bi megajver igral bi še blo za gledat :xx!: pa valda američan vedno zmaga :xx!: :xx!:

Riblja čorba - ostani đubre do kraja

Tool - 46 and 2

PJ - Masters of War come you masters of war, you that build all the guns you that build the death planes, you that build all the guns you that hide behind walls, you that hide behind desks i just want you to know, i can see through your masks you that never done nothing, but to build and destroy you play with my world, like its your little toy you put a gun in my hand, then you hide from my eyes and you turn and run farther as the fast bullets fly like judas of old, you lie and deceive a world war can be won, and you want me to believe but i see through your eyes, and i see through your brain like i see through the water that runs down my drain you that fasten all the triggers, for the others to fire then you sit back and watch, while the death count gets higher you hide in your mansion, while young people's blood flows out their bodies and is buried in the mud you've thrown the worst fear, that could ever be hurled the fear to bring children, into this world for threatenin' my baby, unborn and unnamed you ain't worth the blood that runs in your veins how much do i know, to talk out of turn? you might say that i'm young, you might say i'm unlearned but there's one thing i know, though i'm younger than you even jesus would never forgive what you do let me ask you one question, is your money that good? will it buy you forgiveness? do you think that it could? oh, i think you will find, when your death takes its toll all the money you made will never buy back your soul and i hope that you die, and your death will come soon i'll follow your casket, in the pale afternoon and i'll watch as you're lowered, into your deathbed and i'll stand on your grave till i'm sure that your dead

Pearl Jam - State of Love and Trust

V Novem Sadu vsaka druga

PJ - Rats they don't eat, don't sleep they don't feed, they don't seethe bare their gums when they moan and squeak lick the dirt off a larger one's feet they don't push, don't crowd congregate until they're much too loud fuck to procreate till they are dead drink the blood of their so called best friend they don't scurry when something bigger comes their way don't pack themselves together and run as one don't shit where they're not supposed to don't take what's not theirs, they don't compare they don't scam, don't fight don't oppress an equals given rights starve the poor so they can be well fed line their holes with the dead ones bread they don't scurry when something bigger comes their way don't pack themselves together and run as one don't shit where they're not supposed to don't take what's not theirs, they don't compare... they don't scurry when something bigger comes their way don't pack themselves together and run as one don't shit where they're not supposed to don't take what's not theirs, they don't compare... rats...they don't compare rats...they don't compare ben, the two of us need look no more ben, the two of us need look no more

ni ga lepšega ko pa nekoga zašinfat

Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Into this house we’re born Into this world we’re thrown Like a dog without a bone An actor out on loan Riders on the storm There’s a killer on the road His brain is squirmin’ like a toad Take a long holiday Let your children play If ya give this man a ride Sweet memory will die Killer on the road, yeah Girl ya gotta love your man Girl ya gotta love your man Take him by the hand Make him understand The world on you depends Our life will never end Gotta love your man, yeah Wow! Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Into this house we’re born Into this world we’re thrown Like a dog without a bone An actor out alone Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Riders on the storm

verjetno je to ful zajebano, jaz tega ne vem, samo vseeno mislim, da se splača borit.

nisem neki dohtar al pa kaj, ampak če ti odstranijo dojko zarad raka, po mojem ni glih enostavno nadomestit tkivo z silikonskimi vsadki. Pa takrat o tem pomoje tud ne razmišljaš o nekih lepotnih korekcijah, če že nisi neka medijska persona. pač samo moje mnenje.

s tem sem mislo, da ti včasih ne pomaga niti lepotni kirurg