Lyrics from band ABERGAZ, from album: BUNT? (Translation on English is“Rebellion?)
- Border between freedom and tyranny
(original: Linija Između Slobode i Tiranije)
I am tired
Of your rules
Fake moral
And apparent freedom
I am tired of the idiots
That have aim
To alienate and rule
I am tired of the fake moralists
That are convincing me that I am utopian
Because I want justice
I am tired of apparent freedom
That you consistently offer to me
In order to rule
In order to shape and control
Or simply manage me
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They are shitting that they are afraid to give world to the people
Because they think that we will destroy it
But do they have on their minds
That they, that same people raised!
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Enough is to see one TV news
And facts will sit on their place
You'll see that for them, setting the freedom
Is killing innocent in the name of justice!!
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And that is why I now say
That I am against government
Without exceptions
In every directions
I want to be sovereign and slave, only of myself
I don't want that someone else is dictating me what to listen,
How to dress or what to speak
I don't want to that someone, against my will
Want to make me its dog
Because small-million times, I was forced to make that, just to survive
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In the world of grudge people angry at themselves
That when achieve power
Don't give a shit about others
For them you are only subordinate serf
A merely feces
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But he is blind, and don't see that he is actually piece of shit
That want to play power and god!
In fact he is a man without self-esteem
That is choking in his own shit
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That is why am I drawing the line between freedom and tyranny
Because freedom stops there, when with your own are dictating others
And I am not a tyrant and I don't want to be that
I only want to - enjoy freedom
That's my line and it doesn't have to be yours
And I am not going to say you to honor my rules
But let me ask you, just one more thing
Wouldn't be nice that everyone is free??
- Political Speeches (original: Političke Parole)
At the moment you turn on TV
They full your head with everything
And whole your life
They are turning into horror
They put your thoughts into the mold
So that they can train you
So that they can turn you
Into their puppet
Weapon are roles
That ably speak and sound
That while you are figuring out
They are already pulling you towards them
In the same way
That is easy doing
Manipulating the masses
Lobbying class
/chorus start/
Because roles, speeches, speeches political
Roles, speeches, speeches political
Roles, speeches, speeches political
For lobbyists cheat
They generate profit
/chorus repeat one more time and then is end of chorus/
Irritates me terribly
That every crap concerns them
So that they can in everything involve
And dictate
And those that hate them
Various annoyance they will get
Because they don't want to be
BASTARDS like them
/chorus start/
Because roles, speeches, speeches political
Roles, speeches, speeches political
Roles, speeches, speeches political
Instead of connecting
Are people separating
/chorus repeat one more time and then is end of chorus/
At the core are all the same
Neither are having pure intentions
Every politics is the system
For, cheating people
Because, if politics exists
There is no freedom
Because, if politics exists
THERE IS NO FREEDOM!!!
/chorus start/
Because roles, speeches, speeches political
Roles, speeches, speeches political
Roles, speeches, speeches political
Intelligence are destroying
Stupidity are creating
/chorus repeat one more time and then is end of chorus/
Politics is nothing else
Than the tool of real rulers
To manipulate masses
And affairs related to them
When will you figure out that:
/chorus start/
Roles, speeches, speeches political
Roles, speeches, speeches political
Roles, speeches, speeches political
Instead of connecting, are people separating
Roles, speeches, speeches political
Roles, speeches, speeches political
Roles, speeches, speeches political
Instead of creating – are justice destroying!!
- Pissed-Off-Man (original: Popizdunac)
My mind is full of confusions
Darker lighter sides – realistic illusions
If I'm going to explain the large-scale state
I wouldn’t never stop talking
Because how human stupidity never ends
I don't see the end of confusions
And because of all the nonsense everything is going to hell
I become – The Pissed-Off-Man
And Pissed-Off-Man is idealist in the real world
Who wants to enjoy life to the fullest
But because the world and society doesn't allow that to him
He is constantly involved in some deep shit
Because from IMF to primitive streets
Always bellow bread is the hook
That wants to turn my way
That want to make an idiot of me
That hook that is towing to the disaster
Because of people are usually torturing
Because of the entire human population
Is becoming from ONE GOVERNMENT corporation
Because of money is more valuable than life
Because of the world is everywhere full of powerful idiots
Because of the world is rushing towards its end
If its savvy doesn't change the path
And very often those people aware of the current state
Are exploiting others and talking shit
They are saying that the meaning of life, is in the race for capital
But it is only shaping people into frustrated mass
Because world like this – greed prevails
And it is creating the society that lives for nothing
Because while the one are full of power and steam
Most of the other is only full of shit
But since I am also from the blood, meat, bones, and soul
Sometimes they crash me on the floor
But I get up and show defiance
Because injustice will not shut me up!
And today is the time when humanity is dying
And instant-clones are creating
And while I have the strength and existence
From me you will hear words before barking
Because for me it is not normal what I see
What are they persistently showing me as normal
And that is transforming people into sheep’s
With a goal that shepherds – earn money and power
I want to stop on the end of that!
Because there are people who want to live
And those who want to continue to vegetate
Will fade as soon as master stops watering
And that will be soon...
- Democracy (original: Demokracija)
If it concerns me – It is my decision
If it concerns everyone – It is everyone’s decision
Is that difficult to understand
Is that difficult to understand
That THAT is actually democracy
If it concerns me – It is my decision
If it concerns everyone – It is everyone’s decision
Is that difficult to understand
Is that difficult to understand
That THAT is actually democracy
And not that crap from politicians
NOT THAT CRAP FROM POLITICIANS!!
- I kick You! (original: Opalim Vas!)
People are asking what is happening with me
But it doesn't seem to me, that that affects them
To be honest – it is nothing with me
Besides maybe I have two pustules
But if they mean on spiritual pain
It is true, I feel like a lonely quay
Like I am the only one that want some kind of utopia
Where doesn't matter who pays, and who drinks
Where luck have strength to make smile
Where are not happening old shits, from before
I constantly ask myself what is wrong with people
I say fuck – I kick You with nuts
I constantly ask myself what is wrong with people
I say fuck – I kick You!
Because You are kicking me there
You.... You......
You fucking biro crates
That cannot finally understand
That with coercion, oppression, manipulation
We are traveling on the bloody road
How many lives has to turn off
So that you can fucking understand
That we must change ourselves
If we really want to subsist
I constantly ask myself what is wrong with people
I say fuck – I kick You with nuts
I constantly ask myself what is wrong with people
I say fuck – I kick You!
Because you are anyway just a body without sense
That his life is giving to his master
Because you are now only narrow ignorant
That will maybe see, when clock already strike
- I wanna live (original: Želim Živjeti)
Fuck – the peace
Fuck – the war
I want to, I want to
Live
Fuck – the peace
Fuck – the war
I want to, I want to
Live, Live,
LIVE
In the free world, without the tyrants
Where rhythm of life is in my chest playing
Where there is no stress, but adrenaline
That pumps life, instead of peace
In the free world, without the tyrants
Where rhythm of life is in my chest playing
Where there is no stress, but adrenaline
That pumps life, instead of peace
*******
And sometimes I need
Just a little break
That I can charge the batteries
And start again
- Undergraund (original: Andergraund)
Come to underground
To see the band playing their songs
In front of three man
Come to underground
To ask music essence
And that good song – is not necessarily a hit!
Also I can take you to the stake and beer
Because you anyway don’t give a shit
In any way you don’t take me seriously
And because I am not a part of
Slimy mainstream
You are gluing on me etiquette - underground
But believe me that I am not that either
And that my voice is
Heard far
Because the truth crashes
All those walls
Made of slim
And you still want me to convince to your story
Saying that I am underground
While you don’t understand
That my voice also came to you
This means only one thing
That my voice
Went out from
Underground…
- Poor in the spirit (original: Siromah u duši)
In the bar is telling me some guy
How everyone have on him a pick
For every problem someone else is guilty
Therefore he feel’s just a sad urge
Chorus:
And I like alone traveler
I am taking my stuff – and going out
While thinking – screw you man!
That is your own guilt,
Because you want others to pity you
Sorry but you are – Poor in the spirit!
I have seen him while I was leaving that bar
He was going to another guy
I heard him saying while I was paying coffee
How he cannot real woman find
CHORUS
Why are you complaining if you are enjoying sorrow?
Is that because you want to fuck me up?
WELL YOU WON’T!!! x2
Because I am not – poor in the spirit!!
- Fustigation (original: Batine)
He is bored and frustrated
Doesn’t eject his fury – he is rage
In head he is pathetic
And that’s why his every day is empty
If someone is different he doesn’t like that
He knows to spit on others, but doesn’t see self
His only goal in life is
To sit on the top of the gang
Chorus:
And to walk through city
With his team on the back
And hand out fustigation x2
Usually that is frustrated virgin
That have phobia to become faggot
So he his masculinity, in quotation marks
Is going to feed with similar boys
They are all macho and full of themselves
And very rare someone fucks some girl
And how that urge is starting to pile up
They start to throw that
Chorus:
With their gang on their back
They are walking through city
And hand out fustigation x2
He is captured in circle of problems and frustrations
Because he is not interested in communication
Because it is not cool to solve problem with talk
But only with the telescopic rod
Chorus:
So with his team on the back
He is walking through the city
And hand out fustigation x2
And crash and fracture – fist knock him down
And then he understand this game of fools
Suddenly he realizes that there is always a greater fool
That already in those moments was beating like he is a bag
And what were you think, that you are a toughest one? Hehhehe...
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However, when they ceased to beat him
He immediately began to forge a plan for revenge, crying
Maybe he is crying because of bodily pain
And perhaps because of mental
Because it was easy to enter a circle of violence
But it is almost impossible to go out from that
Until his ego and pride give up
He we will have with that circle relations
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If you have problem with someone
Solve that with him
Not with some innocent x2
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Do you think that I don’t have problems and frustrations
But I am solving them through direct actions
Because I don’t like any type of brow beating
So do not be surprised when I will defend from bullies
From pompous aggressive morons
That doesn’t know that there is an anti-force
That will return each beating
And then will them really suffer!
ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
- Lucid Dream (original: Lucidan San)
Do you have a clue
That you can go alive
To some other world
Where border is imagination
When you succeed to induce
And you go consciously dream
You will so enjoy
That you will not want to stop fantasizing
Lucid dream, o, lucid dream
Here I create my desires
Lucid dream, o, lucid dream
Here I live my dreams
Here I feel super
Here I feel always neatly
I don’t want to be addicted
I don’t want to control my desire
But when I succeed to induce
I want to live my dreams
Here I feel super
Here I feel always neatly
But that is not real
But that is not REAL
BUT THAT IS NOT REAL
BUT THAT IS NOT REAL
BUT THAT IS NOT REAL
BUT THAT IS NOT REAL
- Six Six Six (Original: Šest Šest Šest)
I am not a Freud, but I do know
That every morning you are waking up in hope
That you will swim in a bathtub full of blood
While fantasizing about a dark ballad
But one thing is not clear me
Is that because you are raised by nun
And you’re going to extreme and just because that
You worship satan instead a god and
Chorus:
SixSixSix - inverted crosses
SixSixSix – inverted pentagrams
SixSixSix…..
Six Six Six Six x2
To me, most stupid of all that is
That you don’t have a clue about that
But the most important to you
That you are going against religion of your elders
Always with you same story
Only words – without cover
Because you don’t have a clue about that
But it is cool to you to go out all-written with
CHORUS
Aren’t you perhaps split in your head
And that is why you talking things like that?
Aren’t you perhaps split in your head
So you find excuse in…
CHORUS
You are just saying shit, pointless
/BELOW ARE, WHAT WE CALL A – JOKE SONGS 
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- Sexually Neglected :) (Original: Seksualno Zapostavljen :) )
Let me tell you something tragic
Maybe will that be for someone comedic
But to tell you honestly
I don’t give a shit about that
I don’t give a shit about that
One day I went out with chick on date
And to it was fucking great
But when I wanted to kiss her in lips
She rushed on the paprika chips
Again I went out with her on date
And again to me – it was fucking great
And just as we drank beverages in one gulp
She shouted that she doesn’t like sex
/Ref:
And I am sexually neglected
Sexually neglected
Sexually neglected
That is me
Sexually neglected
Sexually neglected
Sexually neglected
That is me
And I am sexually neglected
Sexually neglected
Sexually neglected
Because she didn’t fuck with me.../
And she takes me to her place
For one arm I hold her and second is full of condoms
While we were talking – I laughed her totally
Until she got naked
Than found us her dad
And he immediately started to beat me on the head
As I saw he took a real gun
I took quick run outside the house
--Chorus*-- (*instead of 'that is me' now it goes 'remained such')
She didn’t!
She didn’t give me, she don’t want to, that doesn’t matter now anyway...
- Why to write song for your chick?!? :)
(Original: Zašto pisati stvar za svoju trebu?!? :) )
Why to write song for your chick
Why to write song, when every will dump you one day
Why to write song for your chick
Why to write song, when every will dump you one day
In the face or through SMS
She will dump you as vaccinated dog flea
And she will joke with your feelings
Why to write song for your chick
Why to write song, when you will one day dump her
Even she was guilty or not
You will always remember her
And the song written for she
And are you ready to take a risk
Risk that maybe she is not worthy a song
The risk that it may be fleeting love
Do you, ha??
Because maybe that is all transient…
- Do you wanna kebab?!? :) (Original: Oš’ Kebab?!? :) )
I was going to grill house
Better say – kebab house
For one and only - KEBAB!
Than some woman run down on me
She was slightly over-weight
And she start – to stare at me!
And I was thinking....
/Chorus:
Wanna kebab?!? Or what?!?
Say now and fuck off x2/
But she is still starring at me
Just like she want the problems
And that without - any jitters!
And I am acting that I don’t see her
But inside myself I am freaking out
While all this is observing – by owner Hivdim
Then I say...
--CHORUS--
While I was watching where to go with kebab
She took me it by kicking it with a stick
And she started to run – with her cap! (WTF?!?!? :))
I immediately go after her
But her car wasn’t slow
And then some guy starts to make fun of me – together with owner!
--CHORUS--
- If you wanna laugh :) (Original: Ako se želiš smijat :))
If you wanna laugh
And you don’t know how
Took two fingers
And put them in your mouth
Protrude outside
Imagine wonderful day
And at the moment
You will be happy
(BELOW IS A BONUS TRACK)
+ 16. I don’t vote!! (Original: Ne glasujem!)
(music is cover – text is from Abergaz)
Since I am an adult
They are keep telling me to someone choose
But quickly I figure out
That I don’t see the sense
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I DON’T VOTE
Fuck HDZ*!
I DON’T VOTE
Fuck SDP*! /////*that are the names of two biggest parties in Croatia/////
I DON’T VOTE
Fuck them all!
I DON’T VOTE
Fuck the elections!!!!!!
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Because even people are changing (on positions)
The way of work is still the same
So why would I vote
For corrupted bastards
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I DON’T VOTE
Fuck promises
I DON’T VOTE
They are all disgusting to me
I DON’T VOTE
Fuck them all!!
I DON’T VOTE
Fuck the elections!!
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I DON’T VOTE
Fuck promises
I DON’T VOTE
They are all disgusting to me
I DON’T VOTE
Fuck the elections
I DON’T VOTE
BECAUSE THERE IS NO DEMOCRATION!!!!!!!!!!
**all lyrics and translations by: Davor Njec Hranjec**
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