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Glas*
[Strofa 1]
Ima glas u mojoj glavi, što kaže da sam umro
Kaže uzela me smrt, jer život sam nazv'o kurvom
Od svega osim sebe, kažu, pobeći se može
Da li nešto skrivio sam, sada ti mi reci Bože?
Boli me glava, ne čujem ni svoje misli
Ne znam zašto sam cijeli dan šetao po kiši
Ukinuti glas, najozbiljnije ne umem
Al' ne pričam sa sobom, jer ja njega ne razumem
Keva nešto priča, al' ne mogu da čujem
Mislim da sam post'o lud, sam svoj život sada psujem
Pitaju me šta je, ne znam kako da im kažem
Zašto da misle da sam lud? Mogu lako da ih slažem
Bio govno prema sebi - i bio i ostao
Na trenutak pomislih da sam bolji postao
Ljudi su počeli da o meni bolje misle
Al' nije izašlo iz mene ono što me grize
[Pred-Refren]
U paklu za ovakve ima odvojeno mesto
Oduvek pokušavam da napravim nešto
Al' iz mene izlazi samo crna lirika
Ima lošeg u meni, ali olovka smiri ga
[Refren]
Glas u mojoj glavi sada u mozak me jebe
Ja ne umem da volim, jer ja mrzim samog sebe
Glas u mojoj glavi sada u mozak me jebe
Ne umem da volim, jer ja mrzim samog sebe
[Strofa 2]
Oko mene lažni, al' olovka nije
Pa sam je odma' zavoleo, jer tekst iz mene lije
Ovo radim da izbacim ono što me muči
I nemoj da mislite da se rečima kurčim
Na glas sam se navik'o, al' i on ne izlazi
Stvorio sam sav, tako da niko mi ne prilazi
Bojao se za sebe, bojao se za moje
Bojao se za sve koji za mene se boje
Pretili mi razni, ali opet stojim
Ne mogu mi ništa, jer ni smrti se ne bojim
Ali bojim se onoga što je bilo juče
Danas nije sjebano, al' onaj glas me vuče
On mi stalno govori da sam ja životinja
Ne mogu da ugasim, tuče me insomnija
Ne spavam i ne jedem nemam volje sa sobom
Ne pitaj me ništa jer sad se svađam se sa bogom
[Pred-Refren]
U paklu za ovakve ima odvojeno mesto
Oduvek pokušavam da napravim nešto
Al' iz mene izlazi samo crna lirika
Ima lošeg u meni, ali olovka smiri ga
[Refren]
Glas u mojoj glavi sada u mozak me jebe
Ja ne umem da volim, jer ja mrzim samog sebe
Glas u mojoj glavi sada u mozak me jebe
Ne umem da volim, jer ja mrzim samog sebe
[Strofa 3]
Nisam mog'o protiv glasa pa postali smo drugovi
Rekao je: "Navikni se, dani su ti krugovi"
Rekao je: "Ne daj da te drugi ljudi izmene"
Rekao je: "Sam za život sebi pravi pripreme"
Posluš'o sam glas, nisam bio isti
Nabroj'o ljude što mrzim, bio jedini na listi
Al' glas me svašta učio, odbranio od svega
Ponekad se zapitam šta bih ja bez njega
Glas je sad postao delimično pod kontrolom
Ubio sam svoju savest i hranim ga svojim bolom
Nadam se da sutra će biti bolje nego danas
Imam osećaj k'o da otvara se stara rana
Kažem sebi dobro je, al' sve crno nisam pobio
Postao sam zahvalan za ono što sam dobio
Zahvalan jer glas ide sa mnom kroz put dugi
Zahvalan jer glas je bio tu kad nisu drugi
[Pred-Refren]
U paklu za ovakve ima odvojeno mesto
Oduvek pokušavam da napravim nešto
Al' iz mene izlazi samo crna lirika
Ima lošeg u meni, ali olovka smiri ga
[Refren]
Glas u mojoj glavi sada u mozak me jebe
Ja ne umem da volim, jer ja mrzim samog sebe
Glas u mojoj glavi sada u mozak me jebe
Ne umem da volim, jer ja mrzim samog sebe
Voice
[vers 1]
There is a voice in my head that says i am dead
It says death took me, because i called life a whore
they say you can flee from everything but not from yourself
have i done something wrong, you tell me know God?
my head hurts, i don't even hear my thoughts
i don't know why i walked the whole day in the rain
broken voice, i can't do more seriously
but i don't talk to myself because i don't understand him
mother talks something, but i can't hear it
i think i got crazy, i'm cursing my own life now
they ask me what's wrong, i don't know how to tell them
Why they are thinking i'm crazy? i can easily agree with them
i treated myself like shit - i was and remained
for a moment i thought i'd become a better person
people started to think better of me
but what really makes me feel guilty hasn't come out of me
[pre-chorus]
for such people there is a separate place in hell
since forever i try to do something
but only black lyrics come out of me
there's something wrong with me, but the pencil calms him down
[Refren]
the voice in my head fucks my brain right now
i'm not able to love because i hate myself
the voice in my head fucks my brain right now
i'm not able to love because i hate myself
[vers 2]
fake people around me, but not my pencil
thats why i felt in love with it immediately, because the text pours out of me
i do this to throw out what bothers me
and don't you think that i fuck with words
i got used to it out loud, but he doesen't come out either
i created all, so that no one approaches me
i'm afraid of myself, afried for myself
I was threatened by various but still standing
they cant do anything because even death i don't fear
but i fear of what happend yesterday
today is not fucked up but this voice pulls me
it always tells me that i am an animal
i can't turn it off, insomnia hits me
i don't sleep or eat, i don't know what to do with myself
don't ask me anything because i am now fighting with god
[pre-chorus]
for such people there is a separate place in hell
since forever i try to do something
but only black lyrics come out of me
there's something wrong with me, but the pencil calms him down
[Refren]
the voice in my head fucks my brain right now
i'm not able to love because i hate myself
the voice in my head fucks my brain right now
i'm not able to love because i hate myself
[vers 3]
i couldn't compete with the voice so we became friends
He said: "get used to it, your days are circles"
He said: "don't let other people change you"
He said: "prepare yourself for life"
I listened to the voice, wasn't the same anymore
enumerated the people i hate, i was the only one on the list
but the voice teached me all kind of things, defended me from everything
sometimes i ask myself what would i do without it
the voice is now partially under control
i killed my conscience and feed it with my pain
i hope tomorrow will be better than today
i have a feeling like an old wound opens
i say to myself its ok, but I didn't kill everything black
i became grateful for what i got
grateful because the voice goes with me through the long journey
grateful because the voice was there when no one else was
[pre-chorus]
for such people there is a separate place in hell
since forever i try to do something
but only black lyrics come out of me
there's something wrong with me, but the pencil calms him down
[Refren]
the voice in my head fucks my brain right now
i'm not able to love because i hate myself
the voice in my head fucks my brain right now
i'm not able to love because i hate myself





