PJESMARICA 3 - Akordi-online
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BED OF ROSES<br />
BON JOVI<br />
B F<br />
Sitting here wasted and wounded with this old piano.<br />
B F<br />
Trying hard to capture the moment, this morning I don't know.<br />
a B F<br />
'cause a bottle of vodka still lies in my head and some blonde<br />
B<br />
gave me nightmares, I think that she's still in my bed.<br />
B C F<br />
As I think about movies they won't make of me when I'm dead.<br />
B F<br />
With an iron-clad fist I wake up to french-kiss the morning.<br />
B F<br />
While a marching band keeps it's own beat in my head while we're talking<br />
a B F<br />
about all of the things I longed to believe, about love, the truth,<br />
B<br />
what you mean to me and the truth is...<br />
B C<br />
Baby you're all that I need.<br />
Refren:<br />
d C B F<br />
I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses.<br />
d C B F<br />
Tonight I sleep on a bed of nails.<br />
B F B F<br />
I wanna be just as close as the Holy Ghost is.<br />
d C B F<br />
Lay you down, on a bed of roses.<br />
I'm so far away, each step that I take's on my way home.<br />
A king's ransom in dimes I'd give each night to see through this payphone.<br />
But I'd run out of time or it's hard to get through till the bird on the wire<br />
flies me back to you. I'll just close my eyes.<br />
And whisper "baby it probably is true".<br />
B C<br />
The hotel bars hangover whiskey's gone dry.<br />
F<br />
The bartender's wig's crooked, she's giving me the eye.<br />
B C F<br />
I might've said yes, but I laughed so hard I think I died.<br />
Now as you close your eyes you know I'll be thinking about you.<br />
My mistress she calls me to stand in her spotlight again.<br />
I won't be alone, you know that don't mean I'm not lonely.<br />
I've got nothing to prove, for its you I'd die to defend.<br />
BICIKL<br />
LETEČI POTEPUHI<br />
Ukradu sem bicikel<br />
pofarbu sem ga mal,<br />
s plave na rumeno,<br />
da navjo me spoznal<br />
sem mal ga še sfriziru<br />
zdej zgleda kot iz zlata<br />
mu kupu še verigo,<br />
da lohk zaklenem ga<br />
Ko vozm se po mestu<br />
da frajle vidjo me<br />
drvim čez tromostovje<br />
pri repu srečam te<br />
me vprašaš kolk je ura<br />
ne vem, ker mi stoji<br />
pa pravš, da zlo je važn<br />
ker tolk se ti mudi<br />
Refren:<br />
Vsed se gor na štango<br />
bova tko hitrej pršla<br />
dej noge bl u luft, da bom lahk prtisku kar se da<br />
se cela zemlja trese, ker tolk hitra sva<br />
je treba počasnej, da nav guma počila<br />
Pr republiski upravi čez rdečo peljeva<br />
policaj naju ustavi in me oklofuta<br />
nikoli u ta rdečo, boš spendrekom dobil<br />
naredu boš nesrečo, če boš u ta rdečo ril.<br />
Vse sorte me sprašuje, trdi da sem pijan<br />
še tebe nadleguje, ker nadležen je organ<br />
vpraša za bicikl in z lukno mi grozi<br />
ti si pa čist že živčna, ker tolk se ti mudi!<br />
Refren:<br />
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