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Panic

Pa - pa - pa - pa - panic!
Using media is gymnastics
They cast doubt, that's a tactic
Every idea has warriors, so I say
Pa - pa - pa - pa - panic!
Only hate on the walls, a swastika
That's not life, that's plastic
Bad times are for the workers

They don't need workers, they need fighters
So that panic can kill even when they're firing blanks
Money buys everything, the media are like strontium
They irradiate you with hypnosis while freedom is in a bottle
A bottle and freedom, but bread and water for the majority
Pissed off with unwanted journalists, they fax from the boat
Put iodine on your wounds, distribute bans
Feed the fish, be disobedient at funerals

Friend! Give them campaigns
Let the lying start, let the painting start
Rape and billboards at every turn
When they hear me at meetings I want them to freeze out of fear
Give them beans, firstly because they're bursting with goodness
Learn history, that's important because it often repeats itself
A generation born anew, but barely learns the foundations
When they cut freedom, they cut her alive

Pa - pa - pa - pa - panic!
Using media is gymnastics
They cast doubt, that's a tactic
Every idea has warriors, so I say
Pa - pa - pa - pa - panic!
Only hate on the walls, a swastika
That's not life, that's plastic
Bad times are for the workers

Panic grows and so does anxiety
A bat to the head, no, that's not symbiosis
The majority needs work, not media anaesthesia
Look after your soul, cirrhosis of the soul reigns
The examinations are close, blue envelopes are ready
Welcome to the age of lower professional qualifications
It'll be great for criminals, but fucked for women
Panic turns a nation into a localised tribe

It's panic, there's no concentration or peace
When the shooting starts, no one knows what they're aiming at
When the talking starts, no one knows what they're getting into
It's panic, the seasons are bursting ulcers
People are popping like popcorn, and praying weakly
They pray for murder enough, but they don't love themselves at all
They want violence, badges, lighters, or maybe you want joy
Whatever you're playing, they're waiting for the volley, panic

Pa - pa - pa - pa - panic!
Using media is gymnastics
They cast doubt, that's a tactic
Every idea has warriors, so I say
Pa - pa - pa - pa - panic!
Only hate on the walls, a swastika
That's not life, that's plastic
Bad times are for the workers

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Stvoren sam da te volem

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Noćas oću sve da ti podarim
U mraku, tol'ko je otog što oću da uradim
I večeras oću pred noge oto da ti položim
Jer devojko, stvoren sam za tebe
A devojko, ti si stvorena za mene

Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?

Noćas želim to videti u očima tvojim
Magiju da osetim, ima štogod što me čini divljim
A noćas ćemo to ostvariti sve
Jer devojko, stvorena si za mene
I frajlice, stvoren sam za tebe

Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?
Opravljen sam da volem te
Ti stvorena si da voleš me
A ja ti to mogu dati sve
Možeš li ti meni dati sve?

Ne mogu se zasititi
Ne mogu se namiriti
Ne mogu se zasititi

Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?

Stvoren sam, stvorena si
Ne mogu se zasititi
Ne, ne mogu se namiriti

Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?
Opravljen sam da volem te
Ti stvorena si da voleš me
A ja ti to mogu dati sve
Možeš li ti meni dati sve?

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EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS

An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.

Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.

At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.

When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.

Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.

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I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version

Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page

I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!

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Heavenly clouds

Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.

Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?

No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.