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Porivi mi prelaze iz prljavog u čisto
Krvarim iz nozdrva i udaram u ripstol
Stojiš mi na putu i podrugljivo me gledaš
Al’ moje ruke nisu više čvrste kao nekad
Tvoji jaki udarci mi više nisu bitni
Zubi su po asfaltu, a ljudi nisu prišli
Ustaću i besprizorno gađati u centar
Pljunuću te krvlju i lansirati u etar!
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Urges
My urges are turning from filthy to clear
My nose is bleeding and I’m hitting the ripstol
You are standing in my way, mockingly looking at me
But your arms are not as strong as they used to be
Your strong hits don’t matter to me anymore
There are teeth on the pavement, but no one came close
I will stand up and hit the center recklessly
I will spit on you with blood and launch you to the ether