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Mala iz Kanade 2.0

Arhiva223 odgovora· poslednji 9. okt 2014.
CE

http://youtu.be/nRBhk4lKe-g

Nakon ove teme:
http://vukajlija.com/forum/teme/63239-pomagajte?strana=1
i ove teme
http://vukajlija.com/forum/teme/63704-da-ozivimo-malu-iz-petog-be-sto-otisla-u-kanadu-i-tamo-se-kurva-udala?strana=1

smo se Chavez i ja malo mlatili, vise Chavez manje ja, i napravili rekonstrukciju orginal pesme po Dilanovoj lirici (ispod).

Ko sto obecano u takmicenju, nagrade ce recimo da budu Dilanu 2 necega odabrana, Pesmi sa najboljim skorem http://vukajlija.com/mala-iz-kanade (Direktoru) 1 necega, i Chavezu 2, sto se mlatio da ovo napravi da zvuci ko iz studija. Mogo bi i sebi da odaberem nesto cisto kad zaredim, al ajd da ne ozivljavamo tu temu... :)

Uzivajte.

Citat:Zajednički projekat nekoliko članova sajta "Vukajlija" na oživljavanju pesme VALJDA (nismo ni to sigurni) "Mala Iz Kanade", grupe "Antistres Produkt, tamo negde iz '88-e godine ili tako nešto, pitaj boga ko su, šta su i gde su ovi ljudi danas.

Tako da smo odradili rekonstrukciju pesme i njen logični nastavak.
Zasluge su sledeće:

Celt - idejni kreator projekta, druga ritam gitara, bas, bubnjevi;
Dilan Dog - nastavak lirike;
Chavez - vokali, ritam gitara, solo gitara, drkanje sa miksom, masteringom i pravljenjem videa.

Fala.
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Radili su sklekove,
ja sam pio lekove
i voleo Puškina.

Kao juče sećam se,
jedne male iz petog be.

Gajio sam nadu,
al' ode za Kanadu,
i tamo se udade.

U dokonim noćima,
Sa sklopljenim očima.

Opet sam je sanjao,
U snovima ganjao,
Al' se nije vratila.

I opet sećam se,
Iste male iz petog be.

Al' batalio sam Puškina,
i bradu sto me ruzila
Jer ona volela je.

Prošle su godine,
Ona javila se.

Kaže muž joj pije,
Nju i decu bije,
I kako voli me.
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DZ
Citat:Radili su sklekove,
ja sam pio lekove
i voleo Puškina.


Kao juče sećam se,
jedne male iz petog be.

Gajio sam nadu
al' ode za Kanadu
i tamo se udade.

I'm not afraid
To take a stand
Everybody
Come take my hand
We'll walk this road together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm
Just letting you know that you're not alone
Holler if you feel like you've been down the same road


Yeah, it's been a ride
I guess I had to, go to that place, to get to this one
Now some of you, might still be in that place
If you're trying to get out, just follow me
I'll get you there

You can try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'em
But you won't take the sting out these words before I say 'em
Cause ain't no way I'ma let you stop me from causing mayhem
When I say I'ma do something I do it,
I don't give a damn what you think,
I'm doing this for me, so fuck the world
Feed it beans, it's gassed up, if it thinks it's stopping me
I'ma be what I set out to be, without a doubt undoubtedly
And all those who look down on me I'm tearing down your balcony
No ifs, ands or buts, don't try to ask him why or how can he
From "Infinite" down to the last "Relapse" album
He's still shitting, whether he's on salary paid hourly
Until he bows out or he shits his bowels out of him
Whichever comes first, for better or worse
He's married to the game, like a fuck you for Christmas
His gift is a curse, forget the Earth, he's got the urge
To pull his dick from the dirt, and fuck the whole universe



Okay quit playing with the scissors and shit, and cut the crap
I shouldn't have to rhyme these words in the rhythm for you to know it's a rap
You said you was king, you lied through your teeth, for that
Fuck your fillings, instead of getting crowned you're getting capped
And to the fans, I'll never let you down again, I'm back
I promise to never go back on that promise, in fact
Let's be honest, that last "Relapse" CD was ehhh
Perhaps I ran them accents into the ground
Relax, I ain't going back to that now
All I'm trying to say is get back, click-clack, blow
Cause I ain't playing around
It's a game called circle and I don't know how, I'm way too up to back down
But I think I'm still trying to figure this crap out
Thought I had it mapped out but I guess I didn't, this fucking black cloud
Still follows me around but it's time to exorcise these demons
These motherfuckers are doing jumping jacks now!

And I just can't keep living this way
So starting today, I'm breaking out of this cage
I'm standing up, I'ma face my demons
I'm manning up, I'ma hold my ground
I've had enough, now I'm so fed up
Time to put my life back together right now!

It was my decision to get clean, I did it for me
Admittedly, I probably did it subliminally
For you, so I could come back a brand new me you helped see me through
And don't even realize what you did, 'cause believe me you
I been through the ringer, but they could do little to the middle finger
I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like the king of
My world, haters can make like bees with no stingers
And drop dead, no more beef lingers
No more drama from now on, I promise
To focus solely on handling my responsibilities as a father
So I solemnly swear to always treat this roof, like my daughters
And raise it, you couldn't lift a single shingle on it!
Cause the way I feel, I'm strong enough to go to the club
Or the corner pub, and lift the whole liquor counter up
Cause I'm raising the bar
I'd shoot for the moon but I'm too busy gazing at stars
I feel amazing and I'm...
CH

Ako ste za malo kvalitetnog trolovanja, idite na video pesme, nađite lika "Mrke Zmaj" pa mu se malo poserite u ćivot, neću da ga brišem namerno, taman je pogodan materijal.

ШО

Radili su sklekove,
ja sam pio lekove
i voleo Puškina.
Kao juče sećam se,
jedne male iz petog be.

Gajio sam nadu
al' ode za Kanadu
i tamo se udade.

Jos jednom dodji manje da boli
ti idi miran zivot vodi
pomozi kukavici da umre muski
i starcu da se opet rodi
pomozi kukavici za spas u dusi
da manje od zivota boli

PS
Citat:Шоми
Radili su sklekove,
ja sam pio lekove
i voleo Puškina.
Kao juče sećam se,
jedne male iz petog be.

Gajio sam nadu
al' ode za Kanadu
i tamo se udade.

Jos jednom dodji manje da boli
ti idi miran zivot vodi
pomozi kukavici da umre muski
i starcu da se opet rodi
pomozi kukavici za spas u dusi
da manje od zivota boli

HAHAHAHAAH PRELOL

BU

Teška prolivčina od pesme ova oriđinale verzija. Povraćao sam kad je krenuo sa Dunavom usta ga jebem

DI

izgledalo je nemoguće, ali eto
postoji bljutavija pesma sa dunavom od dunavombrodoviplovedalisebarjebanzove
duna duna dunave
popuši nam karine

PS
Citat:Teška prolivčina od pesme ova oriđinale verzija. Povraćao sam kad je krenio sa Dunavom usta ga jebem

+milion

Mislio sam da je oridjinal neki hard kor neke ludnice tuce karanje kurvi

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