dropkick

valjda je jos uvek 1000dinara

"punk je mrtav, nije ga ni bilo"

skinula sam par pesama. nisu lose i ako ne volim grunge

Del: "I thought you said it was open 24 hours a day?" Triger: "Yes. But not at night." Trig je car

tuzan teks a nije ljubavni

Cock Sparrer - Out On An Island evo i teksa Everybody's got a number tattooed on their soul And the time's gonna come boy, when your number's called Everybody gets a uniform and a hut to live in They give you your rank, you tell 'em your next of kin And there's no escape for the likes of you, my friend [Chorus] But I'm gonna be out on an island In the middle of the bright blue sea Out on an island Where nobody's gonna bother looking for me Everybody gets the training, in the wind and the rain Ten miles cross country, driving you insane Everybody gets to jump the hoop and march in time You just gotta remember you gotta toe the line So dont go looking over your shoulder for me [Chorus] Every number's a hero and every hero's a son But every son's just a number when the battles begun