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Band-Anna
He sits alone in his room, looking at his wall
Smoking weed every day
He thinks of and is turned on by A-n-n-a
A chorus in his skull that he keeps on repeating
If you put him into a brain scanner
The only thing lighting up in there would be Anna
He would really wish it was him she was a fan of
So he hates Nik & Jay
'Cause they've been hanging out with Band-Anna all the way back in 03
They called her Band-Anna
Because she fucked their entire band
Yeah, she was one hell of a fan
And it started with those two from Nexus
Now it's every star who goes into her solar plexus
And it was not a one time thing
No, it was like a illness... [?]
Without an end
She went from celebrity to celebrity
And fucked everyone from Kesi and Kato to Kandis
Hooked up with both good and bad
Shit & Chanel
Has kissed with both Kidd and Jamel
Anna was an analogue astrologist
And managed her stars in her tiny pocket logbook
He tried to hit on her and say something sweet
But there was not even a single word
'Cause his hands were sweaty and his dreams were wet
And it was given that him and Anna wouldn't become a thing
Tell me, where are you tonight, Anna? (It's like this, and like that, and like this, Anna)
You put me checkmate, Anna-na-na (It's like that, and like this, and like that, Anna)
You're just as beautiful from one end
As you are from the other end
A-n-n-a
He can't get her out of his head
He ought to just chill until the next episode
'Cause sure, she would love to kiss
And perhaps some more but only if it will leave some stardust behind
And hey, he's no artist
So Anna is cold like Antarctica
And homie, he's out of it (out of it)
How would he make Anna acknowledge
He would never hurt Anna
But just kiss Anna's ass
In her own juices in a crystal glass
He gets the blues
About Anna not giving him cooties
And blowjobs in his tour bus
But he doesn't have any tour bus
'Cause he doesn't have any band
His friends can fuck right off when they call her second hand
For a long time, he said: 'I'll be Anna's man mañana'
But he had to face that it's a poor mirage
Tell me, where are you tonight, Anna? (It's like this, and like that, and like this, Anna)
You put me checkmate, Anna-na-na (It's like that, and like this, and like that, Anna)
You're just as beautiful from one end
As you are from the other end
A-n-n-a
A-n-n-a (x4)
You've heard about A-n-n-a now
How do you think the story ought to end?
Will she get pregnant
With a singer
Who may or may not be Mads Langer
Left behind with a child, full of anxiety and regret?
Will there be a twist
Here at the end of the story
About the guy from the previous verses becoming the most incredible guitarist
Suddenly being on top of a chart
And him lying on top of Anna, digging into her treasure chest?
Nope, Anna will never be anything but his fantasy
And will keep on being a fan girl
And Anna lives happily somewhere in the night life
I've changed her name so that she may be Anna-nymous
One last tribute to Anna
Young and old people sang along
Tell me, where are you tonight, Anna? (It's like this, and like that, and like this, Anna)
You put me checkmate, Anna-na-na (It's like that, and like this, and like that, Anna)
You're just as beautiful from one end
As you are from the other end
A-n-n-a
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25.11.2024
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?
24.11.2024
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.
24.11.2024
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!
24.11.2024
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.