Adnan Kuka – Sada Znam

Kako da vjerujem
da vrijeme liječi sve
kad svakog dana
više boli me
Sjećanje na tebe
lice mi kvasi
kad bi bila sretna
neka si
[Refren] x2
A sada znam dok ispaštam
šta si mi bila ti
sada kad znam svebih da dam
kada bih te mogo vratiti
Tiješim se novi dan
da bol će odnijeti
i da ću ponovo moći
voljeti
Uzalud svalo
dan je bez tebe
još me sve za tebe
veže
[Refren] x2
A sada znam dok ispaštam
šta si mi bila ti
sada kad znam svebih da dam
kada bih te mogo vratiti
[Refren] x2
A sada znam dok ispaštam
šta si mi bila ti
sada kad znam svebih da dam
kada bih te mogo vratiti
Tekst pjesme Adnan Kuka – Sa

Stan – Κάνε Με Για Σένα Να Κλάψω

Πάλι θα με πλησιάσεις
πάλι, πάλι θα κοπώ
κι είμαι έτοιμο γυαλί να σπάσεις
κρύβω τα σημάδια σου καιρό
να με χαραμίσεις να με τελειώσεις
κανε να δακρύσω πριν να με σκοτώσεις
Κάνε με για σένα να κλάψω μάταια
Κάνε με για σένα να γυρνώ στα χαλάσματα
Κάνε με για σένα να μην νοιώθω τίποτα
να μην σκέφτομαι πως με έχεις καταντήσει έτσι (x2)
Κάνε με για σένα να κλάψω
Πάλι θα με αγκαλίασεις
πάλι δεν θα αντισταθώ
κι όσο προσπαθείς να με αδειάσεις
τόσο ποιο πολύ σε αγαπώ
να με χαραμίσεις, να με τελειώσεις
κανε να δακρύσω πριν να με σκοτώσεις
Κάνε με για σένα να κλάψω μάταια
Κάνε με για σένα να γυρνώ στα χαλάσματα
Κάνε με για σένα να μην νοιώθω τίποτα
να μην σκέφτομαι πως με έχεις καταντήσει έτσι (x2)
Κάνε με για σένα να κλάψω
Κάνε με να πιω, όλα είναι στο χρώμα σου
πάλι θα αγκαλιάζω την πιο τρελή εικόνα σου
όταν κάνω λάθη και παράλογα
δεν θα σκέφτομαι πως με έχεις καταντήσει έτσι

Pitbull – Por Favor (feat. Fifth Harmony) (Lyric Video)

Worldwide
With the beautiful, sexy, sophisticated Fifth Harmony
Sí, and I ain’t too proud to beg just like TLC
I got a good head on my shoulders if you know what I mean
That’s when I called her over and told her "Mami ven aqui"
¿De dónde eres, cuál es tu nombre? Por favor, disculpa todas las preguntas
Que lo único que quiero es un besito en la punta, pretty, please
[Lauren Jauregui (Pitbull):]
Please, vas a tener que esperar (Dame un besito, mami)
Please, solo quieres sanar
[Lauren (Ally):]
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor
[Pitbull:]
Ella me dijo "Número uno, mi nombre es Johanna"
¿Y de qué punta tu hablas? Punta Cana
No mama, de la punta de mi nariz
Yo me pillo un french kiss, en la punta de París
Estoy loco, y un poco suelto
Coco quemao’, y un poco fresco
Pero dame un besito en la punta, por favor
Mami, me lo merezco, pretty please
[Lauren Jauregui (Pitbull):]
Please, vas a tener que esperar (dame un besito, mami)
Please, solo quieres sanar
[Lauren (Ally):]
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor
[Pitbull (Lauren Jauregui):]
Mami, dame eso, sexy (¿que tú quieres?)
Mami, dame besos, rico
Mami, dame eso, sexy (mmm)
Mami, dame besos, rico (¿que tú quieres?)
Mami, dame eso, sexy (¿eso?)
Mami, dame besos, rico
Mami, dame eso, sexy
Mami, dame besos, rico
[Lauren Jauregui:]
Please, vas a tener que esperar
Please, solo quieres sanar
[Lauren (Ally):]
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor (por favor)
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo (todo haz)
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor (por favor)
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo (todo haz)
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor (por favor)
[Pitbull:]
Ven mamita, pa’ dártelo
Despacito, suavesito, rico
Como arroz con huevo frito
Por favor ¿Tienes novia, o buscas hombre? [Pitbull:]
Mr.

Nedeljko Bajic Baja – Svetla Velegrada (Live)

Kucnuo je cas
u zivot da se vratim
kucnuo je cas
da prestanem da patim
dugo sam u cet’ri zida
samog sebe kaznjavao
predugo sam samovao
[Ref.]
Palite se, svetla Velegrada
stizem jaci nego sto sam bio
nista nije izgubljeno, zivot ide dalje
proslost sam zaboravio
Kucnuo je cas
da se vidi gde sam
kucnuo je cas
da budem to sto jesam
zvezde su se poklopile
i Bog je na mojoj strani
dosli su mi bolji dani
[Ref.]
Palite se, svetla Velegrada
stizem jaci nego sto sam bio
nista nije izgubljeno, zivot ide dalje
proslost sam zaboravio

Nedeljko Bajic Baja – Vidi, Vidi Ko Je Dosao

Vidi, vidi ko je dos’o
moja ljubav mila
vratila se u suzama
ko zna gde je bila
[Ref.] x2
Gde je bila, nek je bila
i radila svasta
veliko je srce moje
jos moze da prasta
Udji, udji
zivota mi nema
za tebe su moja vrata
uvek otvorena
(2x)
Vidi, vidi ko je dos’o
moja ljubav mila
vratila se vratila
ko zna gde je bila
[Ref.] x2
Gde je bila, nek je bila
i radila svasta
veliko je srce moje
jos moze da prasta
[Ref.] x2
Gde je bila, nek je bila
i radila svasta
veliko je srce moje
jos moze da prasta

Eric Bellinger – G.O.A.T. 2.0 (feat. Wale)

[Intro: Wale & Eric Bellinger]
Yeah
Truly the greatest baby (Whoo)
All hail to my faovrite lady (Yeah)
[?] elevate your name but I’m sayin’ you already an angel baby
It’s Eazy
[Verse 1: Eric Bellinger]
Shawty bad, slim, thick
She my drug, she my fix
And I’m all up in her mix
She be mixin’ with the wrist
She the plug, she finesse
She the one they call the GOAT
She don’t stress
She don’t trip and she fuck with all my bros
[Hook: Eric Bellinger]
So if I gotta choose someone
Then it must be her she been here since day one
I guess I’ma have to call her bae, I guess I’ma have to call her bae
I guess we gon’ have to go hit London, Paris and Montego Bay
I guess I’ma have to call her bae
I guess she gon’ have to scream my name
Now every time that she come to the crib
I’ma break her back like I break that bank
I guess I’ma have to call her bae
I guess I’ma have to call her bae
I guess I’ma have to call her bae
I guess I’ma have to call her bae

[Verse 2: Wale]
Yo, yo
I guess I’ma have to call her wait
I need someone to call me a cab
I drunk too much but I’m on my way
I hate fake love cause I love too hard
[?]
Come to your job bring lunch one time
Then leave your job and you don’t wanna say bye
I never say bye ’cause we just say ciao
She the bitch, she a dolla not a dime
Super thick, super fine
Most important super smart
I celebrate for your intelligence
Fashionista so effortless
To tell the truth I got a [?]
But if I had to chose [?]
[Hook: Eric Bellinger]
So if I gotta choose someone
Then it must be her she been here since day one
I guess I’ma have to call her bae, I guess I’ma have to call her bae
I guess we gon’ have to go hit London, Paris and Montego Bay
I guess I’ma have to call her bae
I guess she gon’ have to scream my name
Now every time that she come to the crib
I’ma break her back like I break that bank
I guess I’ma have to call her bae
I guess I’ma have to call her bae
I guess I’ma have to call her bae
I guess I’ma have to call her bae

[Bridge: Eric Bellinger]
She the GOAT, she the GOAT
She the GOAT, she the GOAT
Greatest of all time, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gucci on all the time, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She the GOAT, she the GOAT
She the GOAT, she the GOAT
Greatest of all time, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gucci on all the time
[Outro: Eric Bellinger & Wale]
Shawty bad, slim, thick
She my drug, she my fix
And I’m all up in her mix
She be mixin’ with the wrist
She the plug, she finesse
She the one they call the GOAT
She don’t stress
She don’t trip and fuck with all my bros
It’s Eazy, Wale too
All the time, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Greatest of all time, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
The Moon and back, yeah
Mixin’ with the wrist
That’s my plug, that’s my chick, yeah

U2 – American Soul (feat. Kendrick Lamar)

[Intro: Kendrick Lamar]
Blessed are the bullies
For one day they will have to stand up to themselves
Blessed are the liars
For the truth can be awkward
[Verse 1: Bono]
It’s not a place
This country is to me a sound
Of drum and bass
You close your eyes to look around
[Bridge 1: Bono]
Look around, look around
Look around, it’s a sound
Look around, look around
It’s a sound
[Verse 2: Bono]
It’s not a place
This country is to me a thought
That offers grace
For every welcome that is sought
[Chorus: Bono]
You are rock and roll
You and I are rock and roll
You are rock and roll
Came here looking for American soul

[Verse 3: Bono]
It’s not a place
This is a dream the whole world owns
The pilgrim’s face
It had your heart to call her home
[Refrain]
[?]
Dream on [?]
[?] dreams get me sleepin’
[Chorus: Bono]
You are rock and roll
You and I are rock and roll
You are rock and roll
Came here looking for American soul
American, American
[Bridge 2: Bono]
Put your hands in the air
Hold on the sky
Could be too late, but we still gotta try
There’s a moment in our life where a soul can die
And the person in a country when you believe the lie
The lie (the lie, the lie)
There’s a promise in the heart of every good dream
It’s a call to action, not to fantasy
The end of a dream, the start of what’s real
Let it be unity, let it be community
For refugees like you and me
A country to receive us
Will you be our sanctuary
Refu-Jesus

[Chorus: Bono]
You are rock and roll
You and I are rock and roll
You are rock and roll
Came here looking for American soul
You are rock and roll
You and I are rock and roll
You are rock and roll
Came here looking for American soul
American soul, American soul

Machine Gun Kelly, X Ambassadors & Bebe Rexha – Home (From “Bright”)

How did I lose it when I was right there? [Chorus: Bebe Rexha & X Ambassadors]
Home
A place where I can go
To take this off my shoulders
Someone take me home
Home
A place where I can go
To take this off my shoulders
Someone take me home
Someone take me
[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly]
Look, I didn’t power through the struggle
Just to let a little trouble, knock me out of my position
And interrupt the vision
After everything I witnessed, after all of these decisions
All these miles, feets, inches
They can’t add up to the distance
That I have been through, just to get to
A place where even if there’s no closure, I’m still safe
I still ache from trying to keep pace
Somebody give me a sign, I’m starting to lose faith
[Pre-Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly]
Now tell me: how did all my dreams turn to nightmares? Now I’m so far that it feels like it’s all gone to pieces
Tell me why the world never fights fair
I’m trying to find

[Chorus: X Ambassadors, Bebe Rexha & Machine Gun Kelly]
Home
A place where I can go
To take this off my shoulders
Someone take me home
Home
A place where I can go
To take this off my shoulders
Someone take me home
(It’s been a long time coming)
Someone take me
Home, ho-o-o-o-me
Home, home
Someone take me
Home, ho-o-o-o-me
Home, home
[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly]
Look, I been through so much pain
And it’s hard to maintain, any smile on my face
‘Cause there’s madness on my brain
So I gotta make it back, but my home ain’t on the map
Gotta follow what I’m feeling to discover where it’s at
I need the (memory)
In case this fate is forever, just to be sure these last days are better
And if I have any (enemies)
To give me the strength to look the devil in the face and make it home safe

[Pre-Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly]
Now tell me: how did all my dreams turn to nightmares? Now I’m so far that it feels like it’s all gone to pieces
Tell me why the world never fights fair
I’m trying to find
[Chorus: Bebe Rexha & X Ambassadors]
Home
A place where I can go
To take this off my shoulders
Someone take me home
Someone take me
[Bridge: Bebe Rexha & X Ambassadors]
I found no cure for the loneliness
I found no cure for the sickness
Nothing here feels like home
Crowded streets, but I’m all alone
I found no cure for the loneliness
I found no cure for the sickness
Nothing here feels like home
Crowded streets, but I’m all alone
[Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly, X Ambassadors & Bebe Rexha]
Someone take me
Home, ho-o-o-o-me
Take me home
Home, home (take me home)
Someone take me
Home, ho-o-o-o-me (someone, someone)
Nothing here feels like home
Home, home
Someone take me How did I lose it when I was right there?

Luke Bryan – Hooked On It

[Verse 1]
First time I tied a plastic worm and felt him on the other end
It was get the net, get him in the boat
Yeah buddy, I was hooked on it
First time I heard Chattahoochee on the speakers of my radio
I was topping off the tank on my old tune tone it
I was hooked on it
[Chorus]
Hooked on the feeling of a summer in the south
Hooked on the dust flying up from a plow
Hooked on them blue eyes, hair falling down
Hooked on her then, still hooked on her now
So many things where I grew up
Once you get a little, you can’t get enough
This small town life runs through my blood
And I’m hooked on it
[Verse 2]
The first time I got that Gulf Coast white sugar sand on my feet
Saw the sunshine dancing on that clear blue water
I was hooked on it
First time I pulled me a long neck bottle from the bottom of a bucket of ice
As soon as that cold beer hit my lips, I was hooked on it
[Chorus]
Hooked on the feeling of a summer in the south
Hooked on the dust flying up from a plow
Hooked on them blue eyes, hair falling down
Hooked on her then, still hooked on her now
So many things where I grew up
Once you get a little, you can’t get enough
This small town life runs through my blood
And I’m hooked on it
Come on! [Bridge]
Like a Friday payday honky tonk buzz
I gotta have a little more of it just because
I keep coming back to the good stuff, ’cause I’m hooked on it
[Chorus]
Hooked on the feeling of a summer in the south
Hooked on the dust flying up from a plow
Hooked on them blue eyes, hair falling down
Hooked on her then, still hooked on her now
So many things where I grew up
Once you get a little, you can’t get enough
This small town life’s all in my blood
And I’m hooked on it
Yeah, I’m hooked on it
I’m hooked on it

Kidz In The Hall – Dear Eastside

sippin’ Cabernet
Eatin’
Salmon fillet with peach jelly glaze
Strictly on some player shit
I’m not pardoning this
But I got no synonyms just to say the shit
I’m on my P’s & Q’s
Cross T’s, dot I’s
See the hunger runnin’ south side in my brown eyes
Not sayin’ that I was poor
But I was sayin’ I could always use more

[Hook]
Paper trail stay fallin’ from the sky (pick it up)
Get away in that cherry bubble I
Pop the cork, say just raise your glass high
Spark the doobie, we about to get high
Money on my mind, about to get rich
We young tycoons on a platinum trip
From Parii to uh, Tokyo to uh
New York to uh, Chicago and uh
Miami to the D town
Cause everywhere we go you know we puttin’ it down
All over the world Jabari Evans and

[Hook]
Paper trail stay fallin’ from the sky (pick it up)
Get away in that cherry bubble I
Pop the cork, say just raise your glass high
Spark the doobie, we about to get high
Money on my mind, about to get rich
We young tycoons on a platinum trip
From ATL to uh, VA and uh
Berlin to uh, Dub A and uh
Seattle to the H town
Cause everywhere we go you know we puttin’ it down
[Verse Two: Phonte]
It’s Phon’
Tiggalo the show stopper
You and your crew look so opera
While I’m in Osaka
Lettin’ the beats bang till I’m hard of hearing
Make the ear-ring just like some door knockers
I always got to do my job and stay on top of my
It wasn’t written little nigga, it was prophesied
In ’03 I dropped The Listening and
It took me from Paris to New York to Michigan and
Niggas thought that we would get dropped
But I just made a pit stop
Re-tire like the Michelin Man
Now I’m back on the track like Ricky Bobby and I
Piss excellence, to step to this you outta your mind
Me and Naledge the team
It’s a movement but nah
We need class participation
Raise your hands to the sky
Let’s go

[Hook]
Paper trail stay fallin’ from the sky (pick it up)
Get away in that cherry bubble I
Pop the cork, say just raise your glass high
Spark the doobie, we about to get high
Money on my mind, about to get rich
We young tycoons on a platinum trip
From Parii to uh, Tokyo to uh
New York to uh, Chicago and uh
Miami to the D town
Cause everywhere we go you know we puttin’ it down
[Verse Three: Naledge]
A shot of brilliance
Chased with some excellence
Heavy on je ne sais quoi
Translation
I’m somethin’ like a star
When it comes to the verbal spar
Ride tracks sorta like a Nascar
Limited time only? [Hook] [Naledge]
Paper trail stay fallin’ from the sky
Get away in that cherry bubble I
Pop the cork, say just raise your glass high
Spark the doobie, we about to get high
Money on my mind, about to get rich
We young tycoons on a platinum trip
From Parii to uh, Tokyo to uh
New York to uh, Chicago and uh
Miami to the D town
Cause everywhere we go you know we puttin’ it down
[Verse One: Naledge]
It’s like
Easy does it
This here be a doosie
My verbal treat a Double O snare like a floosy
Slide inside, then on to the next one
Spit that futuristic shit, George Jetson
Ultimate Fighter, ultimate writer
Stadium flow is made for cigarette lighters
Behind mics my live punch light
I’m Kimbo Slice
Invoke nice
Second to none
Bump gums like the set of Nick Teen
Nick Green with a sweeter sixteen and
Little Aaron Reed on MTV
Caviar in the form of an MP3
Made in conjunction with the real
Hand delivered down from Heaven underneath
Mr. Take a rain check on the lame trip
Catch me on the?

Kap G – Big Racks

[Intro: Skeme]
I got
I got
[Chorus: Skeme & Kap G]
Aye
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks) i got big racks
On my head now

[Verse 1: Kap G]
I was tryna get it fuck a friend
We ain’t gettin money? come again now
I go KD when it’s for the win
Imma keep it solid til the end (for life)
Say you with me but really you pretend (you ain’t my brudda)
Pull up on your bitch she gon drop her pants down
Droptop imma pull up in a Benz (skrrr)
Swear i told them racks like i was Jim Brown

[Chorus: Skeme &: Kap G]
(i got big racks on my head) (i got a lotta)
(i got big racks on my head now) (ooooh)
(i got big racks on my head)
(i got big racks on my head now)
Aye
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks) i got big racks on my head now
[Verse 2: Kap G]
Focus tryna stack a million
Get rich or die tryin 50 cent
Many men many men many men
They don’t really wanna see yuh boy win
Ain’t have a check first
Had to flip first
Had a net work
To create my net worth
Getting cheese you know fool that work uh
Go to KOD she got that leg work
Yeah and i’m diving in head first (come here)
Yeah i just wanna see how the neck work (good brain)
Yeah i can’t wait to buy that red vert (skrrr)
Yeah i put them hours in no pat work

[Chorus: Skeme]
Aye
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks) i got on my head now
[Closing Chorus: Skeme & Kap G]
You gots a know gots a know
You gots a know gots a know
You gots a know gots a know
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now

Kap G – Big Racks

come again now
I go KD when it’s for the win
Imma keep it solid til the end (for life)
Say you with me but really you pretend (you ain’t my brudda)
Pull up on your bitch she gon drop her pants down
Droptop imma pull up in a Benz (skrrr)
Swear i told them racks like i was Jim Brown

[Chorus: Skeme &: Kap G]
(i got big racks on my head) (i got a lotta)
(i got big racks on my head now) (ooooh)
(i got big racks on my head)
(i got big racks on my head now)
Aye
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks) i got big racks on my head now
[Verse 2: Kap G]
Focus tryna stack a million
Get rich or die tryin 50 cent
Many men many men many men
They don’t really wanna see yuh boy win
Ain’t have a check first
Had to flip first
Had a net work
To create my net worth
Getting cheese you know fool that work uh
Go to KOD she got that leg work
Yeah and i’m diving in head first (come here)
Yeah i just wanna see how the neck work (good brain)
Yeah i can’t wait to buy that red vert (skrrr)
Yeah i put them hours in no pat work

[Chorus: Skeme]
Aye
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks) i got on my head now
[Closing Chorus: Skeme & Kap G]
You gots a know gots a know
You gots a know gots a know
You gots a know gots a know
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now [Intro: Skeme]
I got
I got
[Chorus: Skeme & Kap G]
Aye
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks) i got big racks
On my head now

[Verse 1: Kap G]
I was tryna get it fuck a friend
We ain’t gettin money?

Harry Styles – Kiwi (In Studio) (Live)

She worked her way through a cheap pack of cigarettes
Hard liquor mixed with a bit of intellect
And all the boys, they were saying they were into it
Such a pretty face, on a pretty neck
She’s driving me crazy, but I’m into it, but I’m into it
I’m kind of into it
It’s getting crazy, I think I’m losing it, I think I’m losing it
I think she said "I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business" (None of your, none of your)
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your, it’s none of your"
It’s New York, baby, always jacked up
Whole tunnels, foreign noses always backed up
When she’s alone, she goes home to a cactus
In a black dress, she’s such an actress
Driving me crazy, but I’m into it, but I’m into it
I’m kind of into it
It’s getting crazy, I think I’m losing it, I think I’m losing it
I think she said "I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business" (None of your, none of your)
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your, it’s none of your"
She sits beside me like a silhouette
Hard candy dripping on me ’til my feet are wet
And now she’s all over me, it’s like I paid for it
It’s like I paid for it, I’m gonna pay for this
It’s none of your, it’s none of your
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
(It’s none of your, none of your)
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
(It’s none of your, none of your)

Green Day – Back In The USA

[Verse 1]
I woke up to a bitter storm (bitter year)
And Noah’s Ark came washed up on the shore
The riot gear has lined the dawn (bitter year)
Like dogs that shit on your neighbor’s lawn
[Pre-Chorus]
Let freedom ring with all the crazies on parade
Let them eat poison and it tastes like lemonade
[Chorus]
Back in the USA for a small town serenade
With fireworks on display
Tonight, it’s a hero’s welcome home
And there’s no place else to go
And I’m takin’ it to the grave
Back in the USA
[Verse 2]
The saddest story ever told (bitter year)
Is feeling safe in our suburban homes
Like soldiers of an endless war (bitter year)
And every church can have a liquor store
[Pre-Chorus]
Let freedom ring with all the crazies on parade
Let them eat poison and it tastes like lemonade

[Chorus]
Back in the USA for a small town serenade
With fireworks on display
Tonight, it’s a hero’s welcome home
And there’s no place else to go
And I’m takin’ it to the grave
Back in the USA

Gin Wigmore – Cabrona

[Verse 1]
Change has got me feeling new
Changing my intention for attention from you
I said I faded, faded like the days
Losing my attempt to draw a picture of you
[Pre-Chorus 1]
So I get up, get down
Get up, get down
Get up, get down
Get up, get down
[Chorus]
Bad girl taking back the lead
Yeah I’m a bad girl
Got no room to please
Yeah I’m a bad girl
Leave you just to see how long, how long
How long will it take you to show you need a girl like me
Show you need a girl like me
[Verse 2]
Jaded
Jaded with the weight
Hung up on a yesterday not going my way
But I made it, I made it out alive
The only question now is which direction to choose

[Pre-Chorus 2]
So I beat up, beat down
Beat up, beat down
Beat up, beat down
Beat up, beat down
[Bridge]
Feet don’t fail me now
I’m a different lady
Feet don’t fail me now
I’m a different lady
Feet don’t fail me now
I’m a different lady
Feet don’t fail me now
I’m a different lady
[Chorus]
Bad girl taking back the lead
Yeah i’m a bad girl
Got no room to please
Yeah I’m a bad girl
Leave you just to see how long, how long
How long will it take
Bad girl taking back the lead
Yeah I’m a bad girl
Got no room to please
Yeah I’m a bad girl
Leave you just to see how long, how long
How long will it take you
Bad girl