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08. Glasbeni Vandali
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This song is make fun of the people who listen just commercial and popular music and they are not open minded for exotic, experimental, funny & noisy music. Style: Gabber/Happy Hardcore/Comedy
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Peak #465
Peak in subgenre #56
Author
Pero-Fotar
Rights
2008 Pero-Fotar
Uploaded
April 16, 2010
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MP3 5.4 MB 128 kbps 5:50
Story behind the song
This song is parody to the people who listen just commercial and popular music and don't like exotic, open minded and noisy music. This song is also make fun of all people who listen just one particular music genre, because they are not open minded for other music genres. I understand a lot of music genres and that's really makes me happy :). Idea, composition & music production by Pero-Fotar. Main voice by Pero-Fotar. Additional voices by Pero-Fotar, Earblower & Vueko. Lyric write by Pero-Fotar.
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PERO-FOTAR - Glasbeni Vandali Aaaaaa! Ooo, evo, vidiš, cev ted?n garaš, pol pa za vikend lepo vzameš ležalnik, pa greš u naravo, se lepo zlekneš, zaspiš in uživaš u miru in tišini. Hooooooo, fuuuuuuu! H?, h?, pa ne za doug. Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Neeeeee, spet vi, jebemtiii!! A ma ?lovk loh sploh kdaj mer pred vami?! Khhrr, h?, h?, ha, ha, hrrr, h?, h?, hrrr, hu, hu, hu, hu, hu, hu, hu!! Drink! Drink you fecker! Oh, yeah! Vuuuuuuu! Avto se vžiga, prva prestava, sklopka, gas, bemza in muzika prava. Na Lublanski grad mi pacienti gremo, avto parkiramo in muzko nažgemo. Ro?na, bremza in dolge lu?i in že se lajt šov na hit?r naredi. V rukzaku cedeji, v rokah pa pir, folku je jasn, da adijo, tišina in mir. Naše orožje so predvajalniki zvoka, ki poskrbijo, da okoli nas piska in poka. Ljudje so se nas vedno izogibali in bali, saj že od nekdaj smo bili glasbeni vandali. Kadar se na žuru rola kaka jambrarija, pobruhamo didžeja in že je pizdarija. Dosti mamo dolgo?asnega sranja, zato po zraku spuš?amo svoja zvo?na valovanja. Uuuuuuuuu!! Ubov vas bom!! A ste normalni?! Vi niste normalni!! Ja, gospod, sej glede na to, kako se zdele derete, pomen, d? niste n?? bolši od nas. Uuuuuuu, pa spet to cvilenje! Toplooooo! Spet te komodor?ki! Joj, joj, vsak?m dam, vsak?m dam, eno ?okolado, ma ne, ma ne, kišto pera vam dam, sam spelte se stran!!!! Oh, kako? Sej še dobr za?el nismo! In gremo! Veeeeh?h?h?nneeeeeeee!!! O, o, o, bejžmo, spet gre bela Škoda!! Sam d? iz zvo?nikov piska in cvili, pa že vsi ska?emo kot najve?ji debili. Ko so nas vid?l, kako smo skakal in se d?r?l, so nas že spraševal, kake droge smo ž?r?l. Droga je za debile, slabi?e in bedake, muzika pa za heroje, borce in junake. Mi smo borci, zato droge ne maramo, in kadar muzika šopa, pri skakanju ne šparamo. Udarci basa in sinteti?ni piski razvedrijo ?loveka, kadar je v stiski. Za sprostitev nekateri igrajo na flavto, mi pa v raznih klubih ob muziki mešamo malto. Take muzika je pa kot naro?ena, da se celo no? v klubu žar?nce mena. In znani vzklik se v mestu rodi, Uuuuuuuu!!! Pa ne že spet viiii!!!! Dej, pejte 500 metrov stran, pejte, 500 kilometrov stran pejte!! Pooootegni! Eeeee, feck off! Joj, mat?r, pa tok lep dan je bil, pa, pa ste mogl vi trije pridit pa vse uni?t!! Ajde, begaj! Uuuuuuuuubou vas bom!!! Ej, ej, ej, kam je v?s folk zginu?
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